Chapter 32

Representing the company to entertain clients, Ye Qingling usually attends many banquets and parties, but they are all holding wine glasses as a show, mainly to take the opportunity to enhance their relationship and negotiate business. There are her personal secretaries instead, such as Chu Xiangxiang and Zhao Min among the previous secretaries. Although they are charming beauties, each of them has seven or eight taels of liquor, let alone this kind of moderate alcohol Red wine with a lower alcohol content. But today, because she was angry with Qin Zhao, she came to Double Happiness alone to attend the appointment.

Unexpectedly, because of anger with Qin Zhao, Zhang Qingfeng came here alone, and Zhang Qingfeng, who was out to plot against her and the secretary, was overjoyed. It seems that God helped me!

After some unnutritious nonsense, as today's host, Ye Qingling forced herself to deal with these people's servants who were doing business for business. Zhang Qingfeng and the others are veterans of the wine shop, and Ye Qingling drank several glasses unconsciously while talking and laughing. That's not counting, under his hint, several of his confidants took turns clinking glasses with Ye Qingling looking for reasons. However, Zhang Qingfeng put on a look of understanding, and continued to persuade Ye Qingling to drink lightly. This also made Ye Qingling feel a little grateful to him in her heart, but shy away shyly, and insisted on having another drink with everyone.

The taste of the red wine was good at the first mouthful, but the aftertaste was relatively strong. After Ye Qingling and everyone sitting there drank a glass, Ye Qingling, who seldom drank like this, began to feel the alcohol began to surge, and only felt his face burn A little dizzy, her eyes began to blur, she shook her head slightly, trying to wake herself up a little bit, she knew that she couldn't drink any more.

Ye Qingling's cheeks are as beautiful as flowers now, the usual coldness has disappeared, and there is a faint obsequious obsequiousness between her brows. Watery eyes with a hint of spring in them, lightly swept across the table, raised her head slightly to reveal her fair neck, reached out to caress her black hair, the corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling, and her whole body made all men in the world dream about it The temptation to sweep away the usual indifference. However, she is still awake now, she stretched out her hand and brushed the hair hanging down to her ear, looked at Zhang Qingfeng with a pair of watery eyes and said with an apologetic smile: "Ju Zhang, Qingling doesn't drink well, This wine... I really can't drink any more."

Zhang Qingfeng looked at her pink and slender neck, looking down along the neck, her breasts rose and fell under the stimulation of alcohol, with exquisite bumps, and the beige tunic dress made her waist even more slender. If I could hold such a devilish figure... Ye Qingling, who was so drunk, didn't realize it, she had already hooked up the anger in Zhang Qingfeng's heart, and she was even more convinced that even if the sky fell, she would have to get her determination.

You can't drink anymore? How can I achieve my goal without drinking anymore? Since you're here today, don't even think about getting out of here!

Zhang Qingfeng sneered secretly in his heart, but on the surface he looked considerate, raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at Ye Qingling, who was a little confused, and said: "Mr. Well, Mr. Ye took some time out of his busy schedule today to cooperate with our police work. There is a saying: when friends meet, they are in love and not in wine. But...before we start talking about business, each of us will go to the door and drink. Is it okay?"

In Qing Island, there is indeed such a custom, that is, when the banquet is coming to an end, relatives and friends will fill a glass of wine together and then drink it up.

Although Ye Qingling rarely participates in such banquets, it doesn't mean she doesn't know this custom of Qing Island. But now she only feels that even if she is sitting, she has to support the dining table with her hands to be stable. How could she dare to continue drinking?

Seeing her distressed face, Zhang Qingfeng's heart moved, knowing that the opportunity was coming soon, Ye Qingling might have achieved his goal after drinking this glass of wine. He winked at his confidantes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, isn't this the last glass of wine? After drinking this glass together, we will start discussing the issue of Fengqiuhuang immediately."

"But I... really can't drink any more..." Ye Qingling closed her eyes slightly, exhaled Ruolan and said, "Ju Zhang, look..."

Zong Yan didn't wait for Zhang Qingfeng's persuasion, so she held up the wine for Ye Qingling on her own initiative: "Mr. Ye, this last glass of wine is our Zhang Bureau's proposal. Isn't it important to implement the leadership's intention now? It's for today Everyone can return home having fun..." Speaking of which, he said to those few people: "Everyone thinks what I said is right?"

"That's right, that's right, Mr. Ye, anyway, this is the last glass of wine, and everyone will stop drinking after drinking."

"Let's save face..."

Forget it, Ye Qingling secretly sighed and thought: For the benefit of the company, let's have another drink. However, if something like this happens again, the next time you say anything, you have to bring a drink to accompany you. That bastard Qin Zhao became his secretary for nothing...

"Okay." Ye Qingling took the wine handed over by Zong Yan, stood up a little swaying, and said to Zhang Qingfeng holding the glass: "Zhang Bureau... It's better to obey orders than to be respectful. Since everyone says so, then Qingfeng Ling just drank this cup. However, I declare in advance that I will never drink again after drinking this cup, and I hope Zhang Ju will understand with everyone.”

"That's, that's, come, come, let's all raise their glasses and have sex with Mr. Ye." Zhang Qingfeng laughed secretly a few times triumphantly. He had already seen that Zong Yan had already passed the glass of wine to Ye Qingling. It was not Ye Qingling's original glass of wine. This was what he and Zong Yan had discussed from the very beginning. When Ye Qingling wasn't paying attention, he replaced her original wine glass with a wine glass mixed with milk. As long as she drank this glass of wine, let alone Ye Qingling had already drank a few glasses of red wine, even if she hadn't touched a drop of wine before, as long as she drank the wine that had been processed to taste mellow but actually mixed with **, the result He will also be slaughtered in a daze.

Smelling the tangy smell of wine in the cup in her hand, Ye Qingling frowned, gritted her teeth, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Okay!" Seeing that Ye Qingling had finally entered the set, Zhang Qingfeng exclaimed happily, and raised his wine glass to follow Ye Qingling's example and drank the last glass of wine. Seeing the greedy eyes that the chief looked at Ye Qingling, those police officers knew that today's task was completed and it was time to leave the table. The rest of the play would be directed and performed by the chief himself.

After everyone followed suit and drank up the wine in their glasses, some people began to find excuses to leave here: "Zhang Ju, Xiao Wang and I are going to the bathroom, and by the way, I will ask the kitchen to make some bowls of hangover soup for use."

"Well, this is what it should be. Tell the kitchen to make something lighter for Mr. Ye. Go and come back soon." Zhang Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction, and pretended to order them to hurry up and ask the kitchen to bring a bowl of hangover soup, because Mr. Ye Looks like I've had too much to drink...

Zong Yan exchanged winks with those few people, saying that this is it, this is it, she stood up, walked around the table quietly, and walked out. After coming to the corridor, Zong Yan pointed at a waiter standing in the distance and hooked her fingers.

"Sister Zong..." It seemed that the waiter who had been waiting for an order trotted over quickly, called "Sister" respectfully, and waited for the order.

"Go, tell Huang San that no one is allowed to come to 303 to disturb Bureau Zhang's work." Zong Yan ordered with a blank expression.

"Yes, I'll go right away." The waiter agreed and hurried away.

Turning her head to look at the door of 303, Zong Yan showed a faint smile, Ye Qingling, Ye Qingling, didn’t you make that old bastard miss you because of your beauty? Today, I will let you understand a truth, you are too beautiful to be liked Sometimes it is also a kind of sadness. Don't look at you as elegant as a swan, but today let you, a swan with high self-esteem, become an ugly duckling with stains! hey-hey……

After drinking this glass of wine, Ye Qingling suddenly felt dizzy, no matter how vigorously she shook her head, she still couldn't get rid of the haze. Instead, her brain seemed to be a ball of paste and she had a splitting headache. Holding his head, he sat down on the chair involuntarily and slowly.

Seeing Ye Qingling's appearance, Zhang Qingfeng laughed lewdly a few times, and with his hands behind his back, he slowly came to Ye Qingling, and called softly: "Boss Ye..."

Ye Qingling seemed to hear someone calling her, but she couldn't stand up and look up, even if she wanted to open her neck and move her neck, it was extremely difficult, so she hummed softly in a nasal voice.

Zhang Qingfeng proudly stretched out a hand, hooked Ye Qingling's chin and lifted it gently, only to see that her face was rosy and shy, her lips were trembling slightly, and her slender body was under the influence of alcohol and medicine. It throbbed lightly under the influence. The eyes were slowly closed, and the long eyelashes fluttered and trembled. The lips that were lightly painted with a layer of lipstick were slightly parted, exhaling like blue, with a faint fragrance floating. Zhang Qingfeng, who was used to beauties, had a heart beat violently a few times with a charming and charming appearance that was picked by you, and seemed to contain an inexplicable sense of spring.

"From the first time I saw you, I vowed to have you, but I never expected the opportunity to come so soon..." Zhang Qingfeng murmured to himself, his eyes were burning with passion, and he bent down, His left hand reached between Ye Qingling's knees, and his right hand half-wrapped her neck. With a little force, Ye Qingling, who was 1.71 meters tall and weighed 54 kilograms, was hugged in his arms.

"Baby, let my brother love you well..." Zhang Qingfeng hugged Ye Qingling and walked towards the small door in the corner. There was a small room behind it. There's only one big bed left...!