After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere at the table gradually became warmer.

In the middle, I talked about many issues about the cooperation between the two companies. Qin Fei heard a lot of secrets.

However, he followed the previous teachings of Director Song and listened less at the wine table.

In addition, Superintendent Song did not take special care of him, so he naturally asked him to fulfill his friendship with the landlord and toast more to Mr. Fang.

Although Fang Yun is a woman, she is not vague in terms of alcohol tolerance.

The banquet was eaten until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Everyone present could be said to have soaked it from the wine jar, and it was only a little drunk, so it was not fun at all.

Someone started to arrange things and found a place to continue drinking after dinner.

As for where the venue was located, everyone present was tacitly informed.

"Mr. Fang, what do you think?"

Manager Song asked with a smile, "If you ask someone's subordinates to go out for a drink, you must apply with the boss."

Fang Yun's thoughts were no longer here, so she waved her hand after hearing this: "You go, I'm a woman, forget it, it's not convenient for you to go."

"Mr. Fang, we are drinking regularly. Where are you thinking about it?"

Manager Song explained with a smile.

"I know, so, you guys have a little fun."

Fang Yun did not expose it. She had been in the business world for so many years, so how could she not know the twists and turns in their hearts?

At this time, she was also distracted.

Manager Song had a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Fang, I will take my brothers to drink. On your side, I will let Xiao Qin take you back?"

Seeing that Fang Yun did not refuse, he whispered to Qin Fei: "You can send Mr. Fang back later and settle Mr. Fang."

“???”

Qin Fei never expected that he was just a minion who came to make a move, so how could he be assigned to this important task?

"I'm going...it's not suitable..."

"What's wrong with it? Fang Zheng is the most important customer of our company. You have to see her settled in your own hands. Do you understand what I mean?"

Manager Song said with a serious face, his tone was irresistible.

“…”

Qin Fei looked at Manager Song, who seemed drunk but actually had a very clear look, and seemed to realize something.

"This guy doesn't want me..."

He glanced at Mr. Fang who had just gotten up, nodded and said, "Okay, leave it to me."

"Haha, the young man is very sensible."

Manager Song reached out to pat Qin Fei on the shoulder, but Qin Fei avoided it without a trace.

Qin Fei found it very funny.

After all, Huyang is also a top-ranked large company in Suzhou City. How could it be that way?

No wonder Song Yuanzhi brought him, a newcomer who just joined the company, to receive the guests. It was obvious that he wanted to serve him as a dish!

Fang Yun's face was a little drunk, her delicate skin showed a slight redness, and she had a unique charm. She chuckled and said, "Please trouble you, Xiao Qin."

Fang Yun was also surrounded by her personal assistant and driver.

But these two are Mr. Fang’s confidants, and they are very clear about Fang Yun’s special hobbies.

Seeing Qin Fei helping Fang Yun get on the car, the two of them didn't ask any more questions and drove straight towards the hotel.

"Xiao Qin, how old is this year?"

Fang Yun, who seemed drunk but not drunk, leaned halfway on the seat, and her clothes were a little messy.

"twenty two."

Qin Fei answered truthfully.

"Just graduated from college?"

"yes."

“Which university is from?”

“Garytown.”

"Hmm? What kind of university is this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Fang Yun was confused.

"Well, I admit that I graduated from Tianhai Drama Academy."

Qin Fei didn't know whether Mr. Fang was drunk or not, but now he was very confused.

"It's a pity not to be a star."

"Not everyone can be a celebrity..."

The two chatted without a word.

...

"Brother, where is the hotel you booked?"

Qin Fei patted the driver's seat in front.

“Not far away.”

The driver said without looking back.

Fang Yun's female assistant has not said anything yet, leaving all the limited space in the car to the back seat of the car.

"Xiao Qin, you look so handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

Fang Yun's body was half-tilted, leaning against Qin Fei, the perfume mixed with a faint smell of wine came to her nose.

Qin Fei shook his head and pulled away half of his body: "No."

There is no girlfriend, but there is one wife in name.

Fang Yun smiled, suddenly feeling sick, as if she was about to vomit, and her white and tender hands were placed on Qin Fei's thighs on excuses.

Qin Fei suddenly became clever and his scalp was numb.

"Excuse me."

"Mr. Fang, you're drunk."

He patted Fang Yun on the back, and I have to say that it is really rare for a woman to maintain this appearance.

"Do you really think I'm drunk?"

Fang Yun looked at Qin Fei with a smile, her eyes quite interesting.

Qin Fei smiled and said nothing, thinking, you are not drunk, but you are greedy for my body and think I can’t see it?

In fact, he didn't shy away from men and women's affairs.

To be honest, Fang Yun in front of her looks good, her figure is very little, and her temperament is something that ordinary girls cannot reach.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is charming.

Unfortunately, it's not Qin Fei's dish.

After a not-so-long drive, the vehicle stopped at the hotel entrance.

The driver said he was going to the garage to park. The female assistant told Qin Fei that she was going to the front desk to check in. In the end, Qin Fei was left on the field and walked with Mr. Fang.

"Everyone is so skilled. It seems that it's not time or twice to do this."

Qin Fei thought in his heart.

Fang Yun leaned half on Qingfei, as if he was not concerned about putting his hand around his waist.

At the same time, the other party's fingertips rubbed Qin Fei's back.

Spicy, itchy.

This is no longer a hint, it is simply teasing it in an open manner.

Fang Yun, who is well versed in the restlessness of young boys, is invincible in this regard.

Unfortunately, she met Qin Fei today.

How could a veteran Fengyue who has been lingering in the flowers for more than ten years and is proud of her in spring?

Soon, the female assistant completed the procedures and came to Qin Fei with the room card.

"In the room, 1823, I have something to do here. You sent Mr. Fang up. Are there any problems?"

The female assistant said expressionlessly.
To be continued...