Chapter 9 Secretary Wen Seems to Have Drunk Too Much

She gritted her teeth angrily and stared at Yan Rusheng.

Ask him with your eyes: don't you know my sister and I can't drink? Don't you know my sister pours me in a glass?

Others don't know how much she drinks, but Yan Rusheng has seen her drink so many times since he was a child, how could he not know?

So he did it on purpose, on purpose.

"What?" Yan Rusheng raised his eyebrows pretending to be puzzled, "I asked you to respect Ming Dongbei and wronged you?"

Wen Xuxu: "..."

Why didn't you kill him when you were stronger than him when you were young?

I regret it now thinking about it.

She quickly looked at Ming Zhongsheng on the opposite side, and explained with a smile: "No, Ming Dong didn't mean that, I can't drink."

"I had dinner with your grandpa. He alone can hold as much alcohol as me and Grandpa Yan San, and his drinking capacity will be inherited. You are his granddaughter, so you can't drink at all, right?" Ming Zhongsheng smiled. The face is kind, but there is a sense of rivalry in the words, "Or do you look down on my old bones?"

This girl grew up with Yan San, and the old lady of the Yan family treated her like her own granddaughter, but she has no blood relationship with Yan San after all.

Moreover, this girl is not ugly and has a bit of talent, he vaguely felt that if she stayed by Yan San's side, it would hinder his marriage plan with the Yan family.

It seems that we still have to find a suitable opportunity to talk to Mrs. Yan and decide on the marriage.

These words were too serious, Wen Xuxu was forced to do nothing, hesitated for a moment, she reached out to pick up an empty glass in front of her, ready to pour wine.

Just as he picked up the wine bottle, Yan Rusheng suddenly raised his wine glass and put it in front of her, "I just poured this glass, you can use mine."

Unquestionable tone.

The glass, which can hold three taels of wine, was seventy percent full, and Wen Xuxu felt drunk just by looking at it.

"I'll do it myself," she said.

Before he finished speaking, Yan Rusheng reached under the table and secretly pinched her thigh.

Warn her with actions: dare to refuse to try!

Despicable fellow!

Wen Xuxu almost gritted her silver teeth. She picked up the wine glass angrily, then looked at Ming Zhongsheng with a smile, "Ming Dong, I can only have one drink. I respect you."

In fact she couldn't even drink a glass.

Bite the bullet, hold your breath, and drink the wine in the glass in one breath.

After drinking, she quickly put down the wine glass and kept stuffing things into her mouth until her mouth was full, then she chewed carefully and swallowed slowly.

The effect of alcohol on her was immediate. In less than ten minutes, her entire face looked like a boiled shrimp, a ripe red Fuji.

Dizziness, throat fever, non-stop drinking fruit juice.

Yan Rusheng secretly squinted at her, seeing her current symptoms, a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

awesome!

He looked slowly at Ming Zhongsheng, nodded slightly and said, "Grandpa Ming, Secretary Wen seems to have drunk too much. I have to send her back quickly. If something goes wrong, my grandma will definitely blame me."

Wang Daqin loved Wen Xuxu, and the Wen Yan family and their relatives and friends knew that it was Wang Daqin who appointed Wen Xuxu to enter Rongsheng.

Yan San's secretary must be Wen Xuxu, the reason is that Wen Xuxu grew up with Yan Rusheng since he was a child, and he is already tired of his appreciation, and there will be no such secretary who is staged in TV dramas and novels delusional to climb onto the boss's bed~ Drama.