C9

I counted the people in the room, including the girl and the two of us. One of them was very young and looked like he had just reached adulthood at the age of eighteen. It could be the driver of some boss.

I was still secretly observing when Ye Junli suddenly stood up and walked towards the man who had toasted me. To be more accurate, I thought he was going to steal someone's sister. Even that girl was stunned by Ye Junli's actions.

I whispered in his ear, "I'll do it myself."

"Nervous." I muttered.

"What did you say?" Ye Junli suddenly turned his head and stared at me. I was shocked. Did he hear me?

"Nothing, nothing at all. Hur Hur Hur Hur." I smiled to hide my panic.

"Raise your glass." he said quietly.

I suddenly realised that this person was truly scheming. Not only was there an empty cup in the chartered room, he also wanted to go in front of that man to get it. From the moment he entered, he didn't give that man any face, so he didn't know how that person offended him.

I suddenly thought of that high school female classmate. If she doesn't explode in front of me, she'll just quietly do something, making you angry and resentful, so what can't you do? This kind of person was the most terrifying.

I held up my glass and touched it to his. I hesitated. Turning back, he glanced at Ye Junli. He really had to swallow it in one gulp.

I looked at my drink and frowned. I didn't like it much. With a raise of his hand, he drank it all.

After drinking a cup of wine, which gave me courage, I couldn't help but ask, "Who is that man?"

Ye Junli glanced at me but didn't say anything for a long time.

I was so scared that I thought he was angry. Why did I have to ask so many questions? I was really looking for trouble.

"The company's little manager."

"Eh?" "Oh." Ye Junli's reply was delayed for a long time. I didn't react immediately when he said it.

Ye Junli thought about it for a moment and decided that he didn't need to bother with a mere employee of his company.

As soon as we finished our conversation, the rest of us came over to toast, except for the man who had been rejected. This time, Ye Junli didn't refuse. I was forced to drink a few cups with him.

After three rounds of drinks, the people in the private room were no longer as quiet as they had been when we came in.

Once in a while one or two people come over to toast and talk, and I don't care what they say.

If you drink too much, you want to go to the bathroom. I really admire Ye Junli for being able to sit still even after drinking for so long.

Maybe it was due to the alcohol, but I patted his shoulder irresponsibly. "I'm going to the bathroom."

He nodded, and I got up and left the room.

When I came out of the bathroom, a figure passed in front of me. Drinking a little too much, his mind was a little slow. After thinking for a long time, he finally recalled that it was the manager of our chartered room who rejected alcohol.

I suddenly caught up to her. He held his cell phone as if he was talking to someone, then sneaked into the emergency exit like a thief. I didn't see anything good in him, and when I got curious I wanted to find out more about him.

I quietly lowered my footsteps, afraid that the sound of my heels would be too loud for me to detect. The first time I eavesdropped, I was so nervous that I didn't even dare to breathe while hiding behind the door.

"Director Ye, he brought a woman with him today, she should be from that place … Well, well, all right. "Then I will continue to monitor him …"

Surveillance? Watching who? It was as if I had heard a heaven-shaking secret and didn't dare to continue listening to the rest of the story. I quickly slipped back into my room.

I plopped down on the couch, my heart still pounding. What he had just heard was being played over and over in his mind.

Director Ye? Who was this Director Ye? I looked at Ye Junli. Ye Junli has an older brother, so for a moment, I really can't tell which Chief Ye he is.

"Hey!" "Woman, what are you thinking about?" Just as I was in a daze, I was startled by Ye Junli's shout.

"Ah?" "Nothing much, maybe a little too much." I hurried to cover up.

"What a terrible alcohol tolerance."

I ignored him and looked down at the glass on the coffee table. Frowning, I continued thinking about what happened earlier. In that instant, I suddenly realized that it was someone sent to monitor Ye Junli!

No wonder he wanted me to act with him. I didn't need to do anything, but it was still a cover. I can't help but sigh. The Wealthy Class is so deep.

Should I tell him? He should know. After a long struggle, I finally decided to say that I owed Ye Junli a favor.

"Hello, Ye Junli." The alcohol catalyzed effect, I realized that I was becoming more and more unruly, even daring to call him by his full name.

"What did you call me?" There was a hint of danger in Ye Junli's eyes, which made me realize that I was being too impudent.

"Uh, Mr. Ye." I secretly wiped off my cold sweat. After pausing for a moment, I whispered into Ye Junli's ear, "When I went out just now, I overheard the manager's phone call. It sounded like he was monitoring you."

I watched his expression carefully, but was disappointed that he wasn't surprised or anything.

"You already knew?" I asked him.

He didn't say anything, but I could tell from his smile that he already knew.

Ye Junli made me feel even more terrified. A person who knows that there's danger and knows how to avoid it might be very smart, but a person who knows that he's in danger on purpose and yet is able to escape safely is not only smart, he's cunning.

Based on his character, that manager probably wouldn't get anything good out of it. As I thought about it, a chill rose up my back, from head to toe.

I am glad that I did not offend Hei Baozi at that time. Offending Hei Baozi would probably cause me some pain, but after offending him, I can't imagine how dark my life will be in the future.

"Although the information you provided was of no use, it was a good idea. "Here, cheers." Ye Junli raised his glass and touched it to my glass.

Actually, I refused it in my heart. If I continued to drink it, I might really be unable to hold on. What's more, this was foreign wine.

I hesitated, but Ye Junli still raised his cup and waited for me. Clenching his teeth, he gulped down another cup of wine. For a moment I felt my stomach churn and I almost spit it out.

I forced myself to stand up on the tea table. "I'm going out for a while," I mumbled. Then, he staggered out of the room.