Her sudden appearance surprised everyone in the box.

She walked straight to Cheng Zitong, poured a glass of water and handed it to him calmly: "Sober up and go home."

Cheng Zitong looked up at her, leaned towards her, and closed his eyes.

"Who are you, girl?" a man asked.

"I am Cheng Zitong's wife." Fu Yuan'er replied calmly, "I heard that he has finished negotiating business, so I will take him home."

"It turns out to be Mrs. Cheng," another person answered, "We've almost finished talking about business, but we haven't finished the wine yet."

Fu Yuan'er turned her eyes and glanced at the few glasses of wine in front of Cheng Zitong, "He can't drink anymore like this. Is it necessary to risk human life when discussing business?"

Everyone was slightly stunned. This sentence was not unreasonable, but no one could admit that they deliberately poured wine into Cheng Zitong.

"My brothers and sisters misunderstood," one person said with a smile, "We had a good chat with Mr. Cheng, so we drank a few more drinks."

"Don't my brothers and sisters know how much Mr. Cheng drinks? What he drank just now is just to nourish his stomach." Another person continued.

Fu Yuan'er also laughed, "It turns out I misunderstood. It seems that everyone is Zitong's friend. Since we are having so much fun drinking, we might as well sign the contract!"

Everyone:......

Why do they feel like they have been trapped...

But if you say no now, you will be slapping yourself in the face.

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man at the head of the table, waiting for him to speak.

It seems that he is the leader of this circle.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and nodded.

"Wait a minute," Koizumi walked in quickly, "The third clause in the contract needs to be removed!"

The middle-aged man's face darkened.

Xiaoquan continued: "What you just promised, you can't go back on it just because Mr. Cheng is drunk!"

Fu Yuan'er looked at the middle-aged man calmly.

The atmosphere reached a deadlock for a while.

Just as Fu Yuan'er was about to speak, a person who looked like an assistant hurriedly walked in and whispered a few words next to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he continued: "Okay, let's proceed as agreed before and sign the contract now."

After coming out of the club, Xiaoquan helped Cheng Zi get into the car.

Fu Yuan'er followed him and sat in the back row, took out a wet tissue and wiped his face.

Suddenly, her hand was grabbed by him, and he looked at her clearly with a smile in his eyes.

There is no hint of being drunk.

She was stunned: "You are pretending to be drunk!"

"Strategy." He was still leaning on the cushion, lazily.

Although I was not drunk, I drank a lot of wine.

Fu Yuan'er thought about it. "You pretended to be drunk just to sign the contract? Did you expect what I said after I came here?"

While talking, Xiao Quan answered a phone call and then told Cheng Zitong, "Mr. Cheng, the matter over there has been settled."

"What's going on?" Fu Yuan'er realized that things were not simple.

Cheng Zitong curled his lips and chuckled. His plan was to drink here to divert the attention of these people, and then sent a few more people to sign the contract he really wanted.

"The Cheng family has a project that requires a large number of chips. After the contract is signed, the supply of raw materials is in my hands."

The Cheng family also kept a close eye on this matter, so Cheng Zitong could only resort to making false accusations.

However, Fu Yuan'er came over to facilitate the signing of the contract, which was unexpected by him.

"Isn't this all my fault," Fu Yuan'er shook her head, "You don't remember that the other party made up his mind because his assistant came in and said a few words to him."

Koizumi also nodded: "What did the assistant say to him?"

Who made that man make up his mind?

Fu Yuan'er suddenly noticed a middle-aged man walking out of the club's exit. He was tall and had a tall nose that immediately reminded her of the woman she had seen at night.

"That person!" She immediately said to Cheng Zitong, "Do you know him?"

Cheng Zitong saw the man's appearance clearly, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, but then he shook his head as if nothing happened.

Fu Yuan'er was a little confused, but didn't say much.

It was past twelve o'clock when she got home. She and Cheng Zi walked into the bedroom together, thinking that she still had to tell him about Ling Yue.

But I saw him quickly walking into the bathroom, and then there was a sound of vomiting.

Fu Yuan'er felt a twinge of distress in her heart. How could she not be drunk after drinking so much? He just endured it.

I'm afraid she'll be worried.

She took a glass of water and tried to walk in. When she pushed the door, she found that it was locked.

"Cheng Zitong?" she called.

The sound of shower immediately sounded inside.

Fu Yuan'er was speechless, she could hear the sound of vomiting, and he was still pretending to take a shower!

"Cheng Zi, please open the door for you. It's not a shame to be drunk!"

"I'll take a shower first." He answered vaguely.

This man still doesn't want her to see his bad side.

She didn't shout anymore, but stood by the window outside the bathroom and waited.

When he came out after taking a shower, he looked up and saw her bright eyes.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and his subconscious reaction was to hide in the bathroom.

"Cheng Zitong, why don't you dare to face me?" Fu Yuan'er was dissatisfied, "Do you have something to do with the beauties toasting today?"

He was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips: "Are you jealous?"

"Yes, you don't even remember how many drinks you had with them tonight, but you have never had a glass of wine with me!"

Cheng Zitong continued to be stunned. He said that on purpose just now, but he didn't expect her to answer in the affirmative.

"I...can pregnant women drink?"

"What about when I'm not pregnant?"

Cheng Zitong immediately realized that if this issue continued to be debated, he would definitely not be happy with it.

"When you give birth to the baby, I will drink with you." It would be better if he simply agreed.

"Cheng Zitong, it turns out you don't dare to face me, you just don't want to." But he saw her laughing.

Cheng Zitong:......

It turned out that she saw that he was trying to avoid her and said these words deliberately to make him unable to hide.

How many times has he fallen into her trap?

"I'm tired, go to bed." He turned around, lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

Fu Yuan'er took her time and washed herself before coming to lie down next to him.

The tall figure next to him had closed his eyes tightly.

Fu Yuan'er stared at his resolute jawline for a long time. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but it faded away little by little.

She knew that he had suffered a lot, but today was the first time she saw it with her own eyes, and she still had mixed feelings in her heart.

In fact, she has seen a lot of difficulties in life. There are also many people who suffer the same hardships as Cheng Zi, but they don't get as much as he does.

But because Cheng Zitong is the man she loves, she feels sorry for him.

Not only did she feel sorry for the hardships he endured, but she also felt sorry for him because he didn't want her to see the embarrassment of his hardships.

"Cheng Zitong," she called his name softly, "Actually, I have two very important things to report to you today, but I just want to say something else to you now."

"Don't let me only see your handsome, powerful and responsible side. I already like you enough and there is no room for you to fall deeper. Everyone is vulnerable sometimes. Sometimes not many people like the headlines I post.

I will also cry very sadly. Rather than a perfect man, I just want to live with the most real you..."

The night is quiet and gentle as water. This is destined to be a night of good dreams.

Early the next morning, while Fu Yuan'er was still sleeping, Cheng Zitong had already gotten up and packed up to go out.

She opened her eyes drowsily and asked, "Didn't you say we were going to the snow-capped mountains today?"

"You can sleep a little longer, and I'll ask Xiaoquan to pick you up at eleven o'clock in the morning."

He signed the contract last night, and he still needs some time to deal with the aftermath.

"I also have to go to the newspaper office." She also struggled to sit up, "You ask him to pick me up at the newspaper office at eleven o'clock."
To be continued...