Unfortunately, Jiang Zhi woke up from his sleep the next day and remembered almost nothing.
The feeling of being hungover was not pleasant. All she had left was intermittent memories, and the memories in her mind were not coherent.
The back of her head felt heavy and painful, and her stomach still felt uncomfortable, as if she hadn't vomited completely.
She sat up from the bed and racked her brains to try to remember what she had said to Shen Luyan in the car last night, but she couldn't remember. She just remembered grabbing him and crying.
Jiang Zhi sat on the bed a little frustrated and was in a daze for a while.
It wasn't that she regretted having to drink so much alcohol because of her impulsive behavior last night, but she was really feeling unwell.
Shen Luyan was no longer in the bedroom, she was wearing a clean silk nightgown.
A few clips flashed back occasionally, and she seemed to have vomited on Shen Luyan when she got home, and she still held him tightly after returning home.
Jiang Zhi was only worried that he wouldn't have said anything he shouldn't have said to Shen Luyan last night.
She spoke the truth after drinking, but she didn't want to confide in Shen Luyan at all.
Jiang Zhi went downstairs with her head groggy. The housekeeper was polite and respectful to her, "Miss Jiang, you're awake." After saying that, she continued: "Mr. Shen asked us to prepare something for you. Sobering tea.”
Jiang Zhi shook his head, "No need."
Her eyes hurt a little and her nose was blocked.
She went to the bathroom. The person in the mirror looked a little pale after a hangover, her eyes were red and swollen, and she cried very hard last night.
Jiang Zhi sighed. She cried for so long last night that her eyes were swollen like this.
She washed her face and returned to the living room, still distracted.
Jiang Zhi didn't like the feeling of losing control. She took the sobering tea from the housekeeper, holding the hot cup in her hand, but had no intention of drinking it. After a while, she took out her mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, and finally dialed. Shen Luyan's phone number.
As expected, the other party didn't answer.
Jiang Zhi glanced at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning, maybe he was busy.
There may be a meeting or a contract being negotiated.
About fifteen minutes later, Jiang Zhi couldn't help but dialed Shen Luyan's personal phone number again.
This time, he was not hung up on. After the call was connected, the man said simply and clearly: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Zhi hesitated for a while, "I was drunk last night."
Shen Luyan raised his hand to stop the meeting. He put his fingers on the table casually and knocked twice. The other people in the conference room kept silent knowingly. They only dared to secretly wonder who made the selfless CEO I made an exception at the meeting and picked up the phone.
When Shen Luyan heard her words, a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "Do you still remember?"
Jiang Zhi was vague: "A little bit."
She said apologetically: "I think I vomited on you."
When Jiang Zhi heard Shen Luyan, he seemed to just hum. His tone didn't sound very angry, it was light, and he didn't seem to take it to heart.
Jiang Zhi remembered that he had severe mysophobia, but he was not angry this time.
"What else?" the man asked casually.
Jiang Zhi did not reply to him, but asked: "I didn't say anything I shouldn't have said last night, right?"
Shen Luyan wasn't surprised that she didn't remember anything. She drank so much, so she deserved it. "Does Secretary Jiang want to get something out of me?"
Of course Jiang Zhi would not admit it. She said shamelessly, "I was afraid of offending you."
After a pause, she added, "After all, you are my boss."
Shen Luyan only listened but did not take it seriously. He deliberately made his words lead to reverie: "Secretary Jiang last night really surprised me."
Jiang Zhi squeezed the phone tightly, she was really afraid that she would say all the bad things about Jiang Suining to Shen Luyan.
All the things that I could and could not say that I had been holding back in my heart were spit out in front of him.
"for example?"
"Anyway, you don't have to go to work today, so you can take your time and think about it."
"I think my wine is pretty good, so I shouldn't talk nonsense." Jiang Zhi continued, "If I say anything to offend Mr. Shen, I hope you won't argue with me. You can't take anything a drunkard says seriously."
"Yeah?"
"Yes."
Shen Luyan was silent.
The drunkard's words may be false, but his tears are true.
She cried really hard last night.
Like a broken piece of ceramic.
It hit the ground and fell apart.
Shen Luyan patiently said, "Have you drunk the sobering tea?"
Jiang Zhi was stunned: "Drink."
Shen Luyan continued to ask: "Does your head still hurt?"
Jiang Zhi was flattered and said, "It's okay."
"Where are the eyes?"
"It hurts a little."
Shen Luyan was probably unhappy when he thought about this. Seeing his wife crying for another man was something that not many people could bear.
When Shen Luyan refused to leave any room for words, it became extremely harsh and unpleasant to the ear, "Secretary Jiang, you are really infatuated."
Jiang Zhi raised his heart, "I don't remember."
Shen Luyan clicked his tongue, and his tone was full of ridicule, "Jiang Zhi, don't try to get anything out of me if you can't remember it."
Jiang Zhi stopped talking.
Shen Luyan put down the pen in his hand with a cold face. People in the conference room pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending that they heard nothing and could not see anything.
Shen Luyan had a cold and beautiful face, and the others did not dare to breathe. Although they guessed that Secretary Jiang in the CEO's mouth was almost Jiang Zhi, they all pretended to be dumbfounded and did not dare to make random guesses. .
Shen Luyan's hand seemed to still be as warm as when her tears fell down, "Also, Jiang Zhi, I have no extra sympathy for you."
Jiang Zhi didn't understand, and his sudden cold tone seemed like she had offended him?
Shen Luyan suppressed the irritation in his heart and said calmly: "You know, I will not sympathize with my employees just because of a few tears."
She is an employee.
It is the object of drama.
Tears could not melt his cold heart.
She cried so hard last night that if she were the man in front of her who said he wanted to protect her, she would probably be so heartbroken that her heart would break.
It's a pity that Jiang Zhi chose the wrong partner.
