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Sure enough, the girl who had just been all smiles suddenly looked completely bewildered.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she could only bite her cheek and desperately swallow, her brows furrowed and her face contorted like a bitter gourd.

Pei Yansheng found it amusing, handed the girl the fruit next to him, and then pulled out two tissues and handed them to her, his tone somewhat teasing.

"They drink it without even smelling it first, acting like they're the god of wine."

Sang Huan's throat was extremely sore. She never expected that Manager Wang, such a ruthless person, would pour her a full glass of baijiu.

Seeing a watermelon in front of him, he immediately bent down and took a bite to relieve the discomfort before taking a tissue to wipe his lips.

Pei Yansheng was stunned for a moment, but seeing the other person's distressed appearance, he assumed that she was in great pain to do this.

Thinking this way, he didn't take it seriously.

Manager Wang, standing nearby, understood and smiled even more gently.

It is said that the president of the Pei Group is not interested in women and detests such flattery and ingratiation.

But in his eyes, those ordinary, vulgar women were nothing more than beneath his notice.

And that's how the beautiful and charming Sang Huan took a liking to him?

Seeing that the two were chatting happily, he very "cleverly" gave his assistant a wink, and the assistant immediately turned around and left.

Seeing that Sang Huan was in great discomfort, Manager Wang thoughtfully moved a stool next to Pei Yansheng for her to sit on and rest before starting to talk about business with Pei Yansheng.

Sang Huan sat next to her. She felt uncomfortable drinking mixed red and white wine, so she wanted to pick up some fruit from the table to calm her down.

But the longer it went on, the more intense the burning sensation in her stomach became, and the faint smell of alcohol in the air further aggravated her.

Without thinking twice, Sang Huan stood up and ran out of the private room.

Manager Wang was taken aback by her actions. He was about to say "You have no manners" when he noticed Pei Yansheng's furrowed brows and changed his words.

"This girl switched from red to white after drinking the red one. I thought she could really hold her liquor after that one cup, but it turns out she was just faking it."

Pei Yansheng turned to look at Manager Wang.

"Doesn't President Wang want someone to look into it?"

"He's not a little kid anymore, Mr. Pei, don't worry."

After a moment of silence, Pei Yansheng stood up and nodded.

Excuse me for a moment.

After all, she was Lin Xiaoyue's best friend; it wouldn't be right for him to just let her get into trouble like that.

Watching Pei Yansheng leave, a glint flashed in Manager Wang's eyes. He beckoned his assistant over and whispered something in Pei Yansheng's ear...

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Sang Huan never expected that the body created by the system would be so useless; she vomited after just a few drinks.

I tried to use the cold wind to clear my head, but instead, the breeze made me feel completely disoriented.

As he was cursing under his breath, a tall figure appeared before him, seemingly walking in layers.

After squinting to see who it was, she blinked, stumbled a couple of steps, and fell forward.

Just as she was about to make intimate contact with the ground, a pale but strong hand caught her steadily.

Sang Huan leaned into his arms, her face instinctively rubbing against his chest, her soft voice muffled yet polite.

"Thank you, kind person."

Kind-hearted Pei Yansheng: ......

His temple twitched. Reason told him that this was Lin Xiaoyue's best friend, and even if he wanted to help take care of her, they shouldn't be so intimate.

The reality is that there was no one else around, and it was impossible to simply throw Sang Huan on the ground.

Pei Yansheng had considered calling Lin Xiaoyue to pick him up. Putting aside the fact that the two had already broken up, based on his understanding of her from the week he had been dating her.

If she found out that she was involved with her best friend, she might very well tell the whole world.

Pei Yansheng dislikes trouble and naturally doesn't want his good intentions to become a burden.

He raised his hand to rub his temples, and could only help the person up first. He took out his phone to call his assistant and asked him to go downstairs to book a room.

The assistant rushed over in less than ten minutes, and when he saw the scene before him, he thought he was seeing things for a moment.

Why is President Pei holding a woman in his arms?! Isn't he the one who hates being touched by others?!

Besides, President Pei already has a girlfriend!

"It hurts..."

A soft muttering came from behind. The man had his arm around the girl's shoulder rather tightly, making her feel uncomfortable. She shifted her body slightly, feeling wronged.

Pei Yansheng thought she was going to run away, so he tightened his grip even more. But Sang Huan resisted fiercely, and he realized something was wrong. He adjusted his position and whispered to comfort her.

"Don't move, you might fall."

The girl got what she wanted and then settled down.

It was her struggle that allowed her assistant to see the true colors of the situation.

In an instant, the assistant gasped.

He was present at last night's farce, so of course he knows Sang Huan's identity!

This... getting involved with his girlfriend's best friend... this... this...

He had been by President Pei's side for seven or eight years, and the other party never had a woman by his side. When he finally got together with Lin Xiaoyue, his attitude was the same as if he didn't have a girlfriend at all.

I thought President Pei was clueless about romance, but now it seems he was just too conservative...

"What are you standing there for? Get the person up there first."

A cold, displeased voice rang out, and the assistant snapped back to reality, giving a forced laugh as he met the dark, brooding gaze.

"it is good."

The hotel rooms were on the top floor, and an assistant led the way.

Pei Yansheng originally intended to help the person up, but there was a flight of stairs leading to the elevator. The girl beside him was so dazed that she didn't look where she was going and almost accidentally wished the person next to her a Happy New Year.

Pei Yansheng's eyelids twitched, and he quickly pulled the person into his arms.

He sighed softly as he watched the girl lean against him, limp and weak.

In the end, he reached out and picked the person in his arms up in his arms.

Just like she looks, she's light and thin.

The assistant had quickly composed himself, keeping his eyes fixed straight ahead and remaining completely silent throughout.

The elevator doors opened, and he jogged ahead to find the suite and affixed his room key.

With a "beep", the door opened.

"President Pei, over here."

"Um."

The man strode into the door with his long, slender legs, and the assistant, with great tact, closed the door the moment the two entered.

Pei Yansheng paused slightly upon hearing the noise behind him, knowing without guessing what the other party had misunderstood.

But he didn't have time to care right now, because the girl he was holding was constantly rubbing her little face against his chest, her slender and beautiful fingers making his shirt all wrinkled.

Through a thin layer of fabric, the girl's soft, rosy lips occasionally brushed against the fabric, so lightly, like a feather gently brushing against it, bringing with them an indescribable tingling sensation.

Pei Yansheng's heart sank slightly. He quickly walked to the bedside, wanting to put the person in his arms on the bed in order to escape this awkward and suffocating atmosphere.

But to his surprise, just as he bent down to put the person down, a pair of soft, boneless hands rose up and wrapped around his neck.

Immediately afterwards, her fair and smooth face pressed against his neck, her pink lips gently brushing against the skin of his neck, and her soft breath, carrying a hazy aura, fell unexpectedly upon him.

Pei Yansheng froze. This usually aloof and dignified CEO Pei was now completely blank and at a loss for what to do.

Just as he was lost in thought, the girl suddenly looked up and gently placed a kiss on his lips with her soft, rosy lips.

A sweet aroma wafted from the soft lips, a faint scent of alcohol wafted out, and in the quiet atmosphere, something seemed to be ignited, causing the temperature to suddenly soar.

At that very moment, Pei Yansheng's pupils dilated suddenly. Looking at that delicate and beautiful face, his breathing became heavy and labored, and the high wall of moral principles in his heart seemed to be crumbling.

Just as he was about to lose control and reach out to embrace the girl's slender waist, the girl's delicate brows furrowed pitifully, and she rubbed against his neck in a wronged manner, her sweet voice reaching his ears.

"Ah Chen... I feel so bad... water..."