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Chapter 307

"By the way, who is this?" Liang Zimo looked at Liu Yang, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

Jiang Shiya introduced: "He is my assistant."

Male assistant?

Mr. Liang raised his brows and gave Liu Yang a wink. Under his sinister eyes, he warned Liu Yang not to act like a light bulb without showing appreciation and to get out of here.

Liu Yang originally didn't want to take a trip into this muddy water, but seeing Mr. Liang threatening him like this, he still insisted on becoming a light bulb.

But even if Liu Yang wanted to leave, I'm afraid Jiang Shiya wouldn't let him go.

Will Jiang Shiya let go of a ready-made shield?

Liang Zimo was Jiang Shiya's admirer. He treated her politely and without the slightest hint of blasphemy. It seemed that he was really attracted by her temperament and beauty.

Liu Yang curled his lips and ignored Young Master Liang's vicious gaze.

Seeing his cynical look, Mr. Liang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He is just a little assistant, how dare he ignore me?

"Assistant Liu, let's go in!"

Jiang Shiya was too lazy to talk to Liang Zimo and walked directly into the British restaurant with Liu Yang.

Walking into the restaurant that looked like a Western palace, Liu Yang's eyes were opened immediately. He had never expected that there was such a luxurious British-style Western restaurant in Nanjiang.

Moreover, the waiters inside are all blond and blue-eyed foreigners, speak fluent English, and serve high-end dishes.

People who can eat here, if they don't know a few words in English, may end up eating lonely and ordering randomly.

Jiang Shiya smiled and spoke fluent English to the waiter. The confidence in her eyes, the nobility and elegance in her temperament made Liu Yang fascinated.

The diners around looked at Jiang Shiya with straight eyes.

Liang Zimo, who followed closely, looked at Jiang Shiya, who was highly educated and elegant, and his eyes almost lit up.

She is indeed the woman that I, Mr. Liang, like!

After Liu Yang sat down, he looked at the waiter in confusion, not knowing what the waiter was talking about.

After all, Jiang Shiya underestimated Mr. Liang's face. He came over and sat directly next to Jiang Shiya.

Before Jiang Shiya could say something in embarrassment, Mr. Liang took the lead and said, "Shiya, I just want to treat you to a meal, nothing more."

Seeing Liang Zimo looking pitiful and forcing a smile, Jiang Shiya was really embarrassed to drive him away.

Anyway, with Liu Yang here, Jiang Shiya felt much more comfortable. If she had dinner alone with Liang Zimo, she wouldn't be able to sit still for a while.

"Waiter, order!"

Mr. Liang said in English.

After Mr. Liang ordered what he wanted to eat, he handed the menu to Liu Yang: "Assistant Liu, please order."

My order?

Liu Yang felt a little at a loss for a while. He had forgotten almost all the English he had learned. A few simple words in English were fine, but it would be too difficult for him to communicate and order food in English.

Seeing the embarrassment on Liu Yang's face, Liang Zimo laughed and said: "What the hell, Assistant Liu, can't you speak English? You are also the assistant to the general manager after all. You are so inferior. Didn't you go to a pheasant university?"

"

"——"

Liu Yang frowned.

With a cold face, Jiang Shiya snatched the menu from Mr. Liang's hand and ordered a steak and a foie gras for Liu Yang.

“Another bottle of 1982 Lafite!”

When Jiang Shiya finished ordering her meal, Mr. Liang said with great pride.

A bottle of 1982 Lafite costs tens of thousands of dollars, and in this high-end British restaurant, it may cost nearly 100,000 dollars.

Rich, really rich!

"Shiya, how is your development in Nanjiang? Do you have enough funds? Why don't you let me become a shareholder? As long as you say a word, I will tell my dad right away and give him the funds!"

After ordering the meal, Liang Zimo said with a generous look.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shiya stood up and sat next to Liu Yang, as if she found him annoying.

This made Liang Zimo look gloomy, looking at Liu Yang who was next to Jiang Shiya, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

What does it have to do with me?

Liu Yang expressed his innocence.

I had to get him drunk later, and then let two bodyguards throw him onto the road.

Having an idea to deal with Liu Yang, Liang Zimo couldn't wait to fill up Liu Yang's wine when all the ordered meals were served.

"Assistant Liu, let me toast you, let's do it!"

"——"

Jiang Shiya was stunned for a moment and quickly guessed what Mr. Liang had in mind.

Liu Yang didn't seem to be very good at drinking. She quickly winked at Liu Yang and told him not to drink.

However, Liu Yang drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

Liang Zimo kept urging Liu Yang to drink: "Assistant Liu, let's have another drink."

"I can't do it anymore. I can't drink anymore."

"How much did you drink just now? Come on, let's do it!"

"I really can't drink anymore."

"——"

Liu Yang was swaying around, his face was red, and he felt like he was about to faint.

Seeing him like this, Mr. Liang felt as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He toasted frequently and drank heavily himself.

But Liu Yang kept shouting "I can't drink any more", but he kept drinking one cup after another, but he didn't drink it down.

The table was almost piled with red wine bottles. The scary thing was that all the red wines were 1982 Lafite. The people at the next table were dumbfounded and called them inhumane.

Jiang Shiya was dumbfounded when she saw it, and felt that there was something strange about it.

Even though his face was horribly red, he kept drinking——

Finally, Liang Zimo felt that he was too drunk. He even felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Liang Zimo glared at Liu Yang and saw that Liu Yang was still waving his hands: "I really can't drink anymore. If I drink any more, I will go to the hospital."

However, Liu Yang drank a glass of red wine with his other hand, making Liang Zimo look dumbfounded.

Liang Zimo traveled all over the major nightclubs in Jinling and was known as the little prince of nightclubs. Almost no one could drink better than him.

But now, Liang Zimo feels like he has been fooled!

It was the first time he saw someone who could drink better than him, and he couldn't get drunk even after a thousand cups.

"You bastard, why are you still pretending to me!"

Liang Zimo was furious, stood up, pointed at Liu Yang, and cursed loudly.

"Sir, please don't disturb other customers' dining!"

Before Liang Zimo wanted to curse, a waiter walked up to him and reminded him.

Jiang Shiya looked at Mr. Liang with a sneer, showing no quality.

Liang Zimo's face turned red and he wanted to vomit blood.

What the hell, you are pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, but have you ever been eaten by someone pretending to be a pig?

"Master Liang, I really can't drink anymore," Liu Yang said with an innocent look.

"puff!"

Jiang Shiya couldn't bear it anymore and spit out a mouthful of wine.

This is so bullying.

Mr. Liang almost cried after being bullied!

"Just wait for me!"

After being lost in front of the goddess, Liang Zimo couldn't stay any longer. After giving Liu Yang a vicious look, he stood up to leave.

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