Chapter 242 There is something wrong with the perfect representative
Wen Jiu's understanding of Li Juezhou came from Shen Fang. She only knew that Li Juezhou was backed by Haichuan Group and was a very powerful young man.
If we really want to say there is something wrong with Li Juezhou, we really can’t tell.
But according to Wenjiu's experience, the more perfect a man looks, the more problems he has. She doesn't want Sang Ning to be deceived.
"It's okay, Xiaojiu. Don't worry. I haven't agreed to his permanent change. Once I find out there is something wrong with this person, I can fire him at any time." Sang Ning said with a smile.
But her careless look also made Wen Jiu feel relieved a little. It seemed that Sang Ning wasn't interested, and she probably just wanted to have fun.
The four of them, Sang Ning, arrived at the bar and each ordered their favorite drinks.
To Sang Ning's surprise, Wenjiu actually ordered a glass of extremely concentrated spirits.
She even sweated over the warm wine. This girl must have been unable to stand up after drinking for a while.
"Xiaojiu, why don't you drink this glass of mine? This is a juice-type alcoholic drink. You won't get drunk after drinking it."
Sang Ning offered to exchange wine glasses. Anyway, she was quite confident in her ability to drink and would not get drunk easily.
"No." Wen Jiu hugged her wine glass with both hands like an old hen protecting her calf, "I have enough pressure to start a company, can't I be allowed to indulge occasionally?"
"Okay." Sang Ning withdrew her hand. Anyway, with her watching, there shouldn't be any big problems.
Sang Ning picked up the goblet and took a slow sip of the fruit wine, her eyes wandering around the dance floor.
I didn’t see Li Juezhou. Where did this guy go to hide?
Forget it, never mind! What else could happen to a grown man like him?
Soon, Wang Qiuhong and Ximena finished one glass of wine and ordered a second glass.
There was no need to give in to the warm wine. Most of the cup was already drunk, and her head began to feel erratic.
Sang Ning raised her hand to stop the head that was about to pour towards her: "Xiaojiu, if you can't drink it, don't drink it. I can already feel that you are drunk before you finish the glass."< /p>
"No, I want to drink!" Wen Jiu tilted his head to the side, then lowered his head heavily, rolled his eyes upward slightly and stared at Sang Ning, "Sang Sang, I'm not drunk!"
Yes, no drunk would admit that he was drunk.
Wen Jiu's eyes were starting to wander. He couldn't even straighten his head when looking at people, and he even said he was not drunk!
"What date is this?" Sang Ning raised her index finger right in front of Wen Jiu's eyes.
Wen Jiu's face turned red, his neck turned stiffly, and he said with a slightly dull expression: "This is Shen Fang."
Sang Ning: "..."
There is no logic to the drunkard. Sang Ning slowly bent her index finger and put it together with the other fingers to form a fist.
She really wants to beat someone up now, how can she break it?
What's going on with Wen Jiu? Since you like Shen Fang, be brave enough to be with him.
Don’t people just want to be happy in life? Wenjiu has to go through so much trouble to cure himself of depression.
Sang Ning hated that iron could not be made into steel, so she had no choice but to wink when Wenjiu signaled the bartender to add more wine, and asked the bartender to refill Wenjiu with a glass of less alcoholic wine.
Wang Qiuhong and Ximena had already started drinking. They were probably both heavy drinkers, and they were fighting each other.
One glass of wine after another, trying to see who fell first today.
Sang Ning couldn't stand it and tried to persuade the two of them to take it easy, but it was no use!
The two even shamelessly asked Sang Ning to be their referee.
Sang Ning looked next to her again, where Wen Jiu was lying on the bar, holding the wine glass, looking sad and sad.
Sang Ning was a little depressed and took a sip of wine.
Sure enough, the dark night gave these three women crazy courage.
Little does Sang Ning know that the crazy courage of these three women comes from her.
This is not the first time for Ximena to come to the Blue Ocean Bar, but she has never been so drunk as this time.
Although this is a high-end bar, there are still situations where personal safety is threatened.
But this time, with Sang Ning here, they feel reassured about Sang Ning. If it were her, it shouldn't be a problem to protect three people at once.
Sang Ning didn't know that she was automatically classified as a bodyguard by the three of them.
But just as the three of them expected, Sang Ning really protected them and gave them the right to drink and indulge in silky smoothness.
During this period, several wretched men wanted to come forward to take advantage of her, but Sang Ning used violence to scare them away.
Until the three aunts drank until they could no longer drink, nothing bad happened.
"Sang Sang, we can go, I want to go home and sleep!" Wen Jiu put his hands around Sang Ning's neck.
After Sang Ning got up from the chair, Wen Jiu didn't let go, hugging Sang Ning like a koala.
Wang Qiuhong and Ximena were already drinking and lying on the table, like two helpless old dogs.
"Qiuqiu, Nana, are you okay? Can you go by yourself?" Sang Ning reluctantly freed up a hand to pat Wang Qiuhong and Ximena respectively.
"Go? Where are you going? Take my soul with you!" Ximena suddenly sang loudly at the top of her voice, pointing her arms straight at the ceiling.
Wang Qiuhong seemed to have softened into a ball, but he still had extra energy to joke with Ximena, "Nana, my soul is you, take me away!"
The two stumbled up and almost fell to the ground.
Sang Ning originally wanted to help the two of them, but now she has her arms wrapped around her arms, holding the warm wine firmly, unable to free her hands.
"You two each hold my hand." Sang Ning didn't know whether Wang Qiuhong and Ximena still had the strength to hold her, so she could only say this first.
Sang Ning took a few steps back to the opposite direction of the bar while holding the warm wine. Wang Qiuhong and Ximena were like two pieces of brown candy, grabbing Sang Ning's arms from left to right, allowing Sang Ning to drag them away.
Is Wenjiu drunk or not? How can a person who is not drunk be so strong? Even if Sang Ning lets go of her hand and doesn't support her, Wenjiu can hang on Sang Ning with the strength of her strong arms.
Sang Ning dragged three of them one by one, leading them forward with difficulty.
Oh my god, where did Li Juezhou go? When he needed his help the most, he was nowhere to be seen.
After finally walking out, Sang Ning remembered a fatal question.
Tonight's consumption has not been settled yet, and the little balance in her mobile phone may not be able to pay for this stinky girl's high-end and luxurious consumption.
"Sang Sang, don't worry about money. I have a lot of money in Blue Ocean. I guess I have already paid the bills. I, Mr. Xi, will pay for all tonight's expenses." Ximena's eyes were obviously starting to blur, but
Even though he was talking, he was still extremely excited.
Well, this time I got the favor of a rich woman again!
