Shang Wan took a deep breath, her eyebrows still raised, she gritted her teeth and started drinking again. She felt her stomach was burning and her head was as heavy as a pair of iron chains, but she still suppressed the discomfort and finished the drink.
When the cup was taken away from his lips, shouts arose, and Shang Wan suppressed the discomfort and coughed twice during the applause and shouts, and then said to Shao Luansheng: "Thank you, Mr. Shao, for the drink. If nothing happens, I will leave first."
Got off."
While speaking, he didn't glance at Shao Luan Sheng, and turned around without paying attention to Shao Luan Sheng's consent. However, Shao Luan Sheng's face became darker and darker, staring at the stiff back.
Xie Fenghe's eyes were strong and he called out to Shang Wan hurriedly: "Shang Gong, Mr. Shao hasn't spoken yet?"
Shang Wan stopped and turned around for a moment, with a pale smile on his face: "Mr. Shao, do you have any other instructions?"
Shao Luan Sheng didn't say a word, he just looked at Shang Wan coldly, and Shang Wan looked at each other calmly. There was no longer any flicker or nervousness in his eyes, just like looking at a stranger.
The atmosphere suddenly became depressing. After a while, Shao Luansheng withdrew his eyes, waved his hand towards Shang Wan, and sat down in his seat.
Shang Wan was relieved and quickly turned around and walked towards her seat. Those senior officials who wanted to yell at Shang Wan to drink did not dare to say anything. Instead, Xie Fenghe nodded respectfully to Shao Luansheng and returned to his seat. Although
Shao Luansheng didn't look at him.
When Shang Wan returned to his seat, he felt a burning stomach and a heavy head. His face was pale and without a trace of blood, covering up the redness. Xiao Xifa on the side looked at her face and asked with concern.
"Shang Wan, are you okay?"
Shang Wan frowned and nodded to her: "It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom."
She calmed down her discomfort, stood up and left the wine table, swaying her body and walked towards the door.
Standing by the sink, her hazy eyes fell on the mirror opposite. It was her who showed a pointed chin and was as pale as a ghost. The lens was cracked and her hair was as dull as straw. She was the one who looked lifeless.
She could no longer find the heroic Shang Wan in the past. She had lived a painless life for five years. She thought she could live peacefully like this, but God seemed to like to play tricks on her. He actually appeared again.
In front of her, he must have come back for revenge!
He is successful while she is in despair; he is bright and she is dim, all these can become opportunities for him to take revenge.
I will never be able to calm down in the future. If I want to calm down, I have to leave this company. After working hard for three years in this company, I am really unwilling to leave like this. What should I do?
Leave or stay?
Shang Wan felt that his mind was in a mess and his brain was dizzy, so he took off the glasses from his face and put them on the sink, turned on the faucet, bent down, held cold water in both hands and slapped his face, and his dizzy brain was shaken.
After repeating this a few times, I became more awake, but still very heavy.
After turning off the faucet, she sat on the chair next to her, then reached into her pocket, took out her cell phone, dialed a number, and waited for a few seconds before the other end picked up.
"Diyu, which table are you at? I'm in the bathroom, come out." Shang Wan's voice had a hint of turbidity, which immediately attracted questions from the other party.
"Wan Wan, I haven't gotten back from my business trip yet. I may not be able to go back until tomorrow. Have you been drinking?"
Shang Wan paused, took a breath, and then said: "You haven't come back yet."
"Well, I know the company is celebrating the new president's appointment tonight, but we have something to do and can't go back. Don't drink too much just because you're in a bad mood. No one will be with you for a while." Cui Diyu warned on the other end.