The simple look in his eyes made Su Yinuo feel frightened.
It’s no longer as simple as turning off your mind...
When did those black and shiny eyes, always shining with youthful and domineering light, lose any warmth and color?
She looked at him with her frowning eyebrows, watching him stare blankly at the goblet filled with crimson liquid.
Indifferently, she broke the damn atmosphere, which drove her crazy and almost overturned the table.
He looked calm but explained in a gentle tone.
"Yan Huan has a habit of drinking red wine during meetings."
This is a well-known open secret.
If you want to please Di Kong's Yan Huan, you have to prepare high-quality red wine. Even if it's a high-priced figure that makes people think it's flashy, as long as Yan Huan likes it, as long as your request is appropriate, as long as Yan Huan is satisfied, you can get it from him. Get what you want.
Over time, staying in such a circle, Su Yinuo, who had always hated the taste of alcohol, naturally started to like it. He even drank so much that he could kill three drunken men at the dinner table.
This is how she came here for so many years.
Covering up the gloomy emotions in her heart, she still looked at him with a gentle smile.
"As you know, in business, you need to have frequent meetings, and you'll get used to it over time."
Jian Yi nodded, but Su Yinuo didn't see Jian Yi's back, which was so stiff that he felt uncomfortable.