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Chapter 23: Self-inflicted (Part 1)

I also smiled politely. They changed their blunt Chinese and said to me: "I didn't expect that your company would send such a beautiful translator to receive us. I knew that we would come to Night City often."

I didn't wait to say anything, the driver next to me had already secretly glanced at me with a meaningful face, which made me feel like I had done something wrong.

Two taxis were parked in front of the Japanese food store. After getting off, I not only had to open the door of the car in front, but also ran to the car behind to pay.

Entering the store with five Japanese customers, the clerk in a kimono stepped on the clogs and led us to a separate Japanese-style compartment. The six of us knelt down on the mat, and I did the ordering, but all I ordered were their favorite flavors.

During the dinner, I had three rounds of wine. These middle-aged Japanese men really did not disappoint. They showed their **** in their bones. They always touched my hand by clinking glasses with me and drinking.

I could hide from the three people on the opposite side, but I couldn't hide from Nakamura Hiko and Maeda Ryuichi who sat on my left and right. Especially for the former, I just drink and chant, and from time to time I pretend to sigh and reach out and pat my shoulder and thigh. If it is not for the phrase ‘they haven’t signed a contract yet’, I really want to slap them with a big mouth.

But this kind of thinking is just thinking about it in my heart. Although I first entered the workplace, I always hear people talk about the unspoken rules of the workplace. Now that they are only sneaking oil, I will treat it as a dedication to the company, and just keep one eye closed.

But I was also a thief. I told the clerk to put on the bottled Erguotou in Chinese and tricked a few Japanese men into drinking white wine. I want to get them drunk earlier, so that they can go to other places after dinner.

I inherited the amount of alcohol from my dad. There is a catty of liquor. I thought that Japanese people usually drink sake. Liquor should be drunk in one or two glasses, but I underestimated the number of them. There are five of them and they drink with me.

I was one against five, and after graduation, I suffered from a problem and a bad stomach, so after drinking almost a catty of liquor, I went straight to the bathroom to vomit.

This time it wasn't retching, it was really vomiting. My eyes were red from vomiting, and I didn't drink for too long, and the amount of alcohol dropped. Now my whole person is confused.

Not daring to delay too long in the bathroom, I stepped on my high heels and walked out vainly. Just after the corner, I ran into a person head-on, and I was already unsteady. The collision caused me to fall directly to the ground, dizzy and unable to get up.

In my tinnitus, I heard a familiar voice: "Zijin?"

I slowly raised my eyes to look at it, but I was caught off guard because I saw Chen Wenhang.

He wore a white shirt and black trousers, a capable workplace outfit, different from my impression of him, but it should be.

We could not look at each other for five seconds before Chen Wenhang reacted. He stepped over, bent over and pulled me.

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Without even thinking about it, I pushed him away and got up on the ground by myself.

Chen Wenhang saw me swaying three times. He raised his hand slightly, with surprise and worry in his eyes. He said, "Zi Jin, who are you drinking with and drinking so much?"

I watched him replied with cold eyes: "What? If you are allowed to have a job and you have socializing, I deserve to be **** in the bedroom?"

Chen Wenhang frowned and said solemnly: "Do you have to be like this?"

After being drunk, my brain is not working well, and my anger is infinitely amplified. Staring at Chen Wenhang, I suddenly said loudly: "What the **** is going on with me? You did a shameful thing yourself, so you don't allow others to say it?!"

My voice was so loud that the service staff standing in the corridor looked at us all.

Chen Wenhang didn't seem to expect that I would still be so excited after seeing me for so long. He stood there looking at me with surprise and anger in his eyes, but more of an unbelievable disgust.

He actually showed disgust at me

Although I drink too much, but my eyes are not blind, sometimes a look in my eyes is more sad than countless vicious words. 360 Search Miao-Pen-Ge: update fast with love and time

I feel that my internal organs are tumbling vigorously, a breath of bad breath mixed with sourness, almost suffocating me.

Chen Wenhang looked at me without blinking, I thought he would say something, but he just looked at me with disgusting eyes for a few seconds, then turned around and walked away.

The moment I saw him turn around, I really realized what it means to cut my heart.

Ever since I was young, I have never had this pain. Perhaps it was a momentary head fever. My body was ahead of instinct. Before I could recover, people rushed to Chen Wenhang's side.

I grabbed his arm, stared at him, and said loudly, "Where are you going? Are you going to find Zhang Xinwei?!"

Chen Wenhang glanced sideways at me, he frowned, and then the next reaction turned out to be to look around. He was looking at other people's eyes.

Seeing that the waiter in the entire corridor was looking at us, he reached out and tried to remove my hand, and said in a deep voice, "Liang Zijin, you are enough!"

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