Yuan Xinyi's eyelids twitched, but she couldn't show any weakness in this situation.

She had no choice but to close her eyes, tilt her snow-white neck back, and drink the wine in the glass.

Just as Yuan Xinyi finished drinking, Cao Kun picked up the bottle again to pour her more wine.

She quickly raised her hand to stop him, revealing a frail and delicate appearance, and said softly:

"Chairman Cao, you are too generous. I am just a weak woman and I really can't hold my liquor."

Cao Kun jokingly asked, "Miss Yuan, as the bar owner, can't you drink?"

Yuan Xinyi felt slightly annoyed.

If it were any other man, she would have already thrown a bottle of wine in his face.

However, for some reason, she had to continue to feign compliance with Cao Kun.

She explained softly, "Chairman Cao is joking. I'm not used to drinking this kind of strong liquor; I can only drink fruit wine."

Yuan Xinyi's eyes narrowed, and she gave her waiter a subtle hint.

The waiter immediately understood.

Soon, the waiter brought out several bottles of crystal-clear pink fruit wine.

This is exactly the kind of trick Yuan Xinyi often uses.

This wine is specially blended, with a rich fruity aroma and a smooth, mellow taste.

However, the actual alcohol content is a full 53 degrees, and it has a very strong aftereffect.

Basically, any rich kid who comes here looking for trouble gets completely drunk after drinking half a jin (250ml) of alcohol.

Yuan Xinyi sneered inwardly.

Although she was slender and looked frail, this was her best disguise.

When it comes to drinking this kind of wine, her alcohol tolerance is a solid two jin (1 kg) or more!

Yuan Xinyi's beautiful eyes flickered, and she used a provocation: "Chairman Cao, I am a weak woman, and I can only drink this kind of ordinary fruit wine."

"You're a grown man, you can't possibly drink the same amount as a little woman like me, can you?"

Provoked by her, Cao Kun readily agreed, "Of course, you drink one cup, and I'll drink two."

A hint of joy flashed in Yuan Xinyi's eyes.

She secretly calculated in her heart that she could drink two jin of liquor, so Cao Kun would have to drink four jin at a ratio of one to two!

Even if a god came, he would be knocked out after drinking four catties of this strong liquor!

Although she dared not openly offend Cao Kun, she could at least vent her anger if she could make him suffer a little.

Yuan Xinyi waved her hand gently, and the waiters immediately poured wine for everyone in turn.

As Cao Kun picked up his cup, a rich and fragrant aroma wafted towards him.

Just then, the wine bug in my inventory suddenly started chirping incessantly, emanating a sense of excitement.

Cao Kun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized that this wine was definitely not ordinary.

However, he did not show any emotion; instead, he remained reassured.

Such wine might be a nuisance to others, but it's nothing to him.

He secretly pondered how to turn the tables on Yuan Xinyi.

"Chairman Cao, let's have a drink."

Yuan Xinyi smiled slightly and picked up her wine glass.

That smile was so charming and captivating, it was like a gentle spring breeze.

Cao Kun's lips curled up slightly, and he also picked up his wine glass.

"Miss Yuan, please."

……

Two hours later.

The No. 1 VIP room reeked of alcohol and was in complete chaos.

Qian Haoran was so drunk that he was staggering, burying his head in the arms of the girl next to him.

Liu Yong hugged Yan Bin and kissed him haphazardly, mumbling incoherently.

Yuan Xinyi, who was standing to the side, was already quite drunk and swayed unsteadily as if she were walking on cotton candy.

Cao Kun sat alone in the center of the group, but his eyes shone with an alarming intensity.

He seemed completely unaffected by intoxication.

"What kind of monster is this...?"

Yuan Xinyi simply couldn't understand it.

Seeing that Cao Kun had drunk a full four catties of 53-proof liquor, he was completely unharmed.

Although she was unwilling to accept it, her wildly beating heart reminded her that she was about to give up.

Yuan Xinyi got up to leave, but accidentally slipped.

Just as she was about to lose her balance, Cao Kun caught her shoulder in time.

He leaned close to Yuan Xinyi's ear and said gently, "Miss Yuan, you're too drunk. Let me help you to rest."

As he spoke, he picked up Yuan Xinyi and held her close to his side.

A delicate orange scent wafted into my nostrils.

Cao Kun's movements were relaxed and natural, as if he had never drunk any alcohol.

Yuan Xinyi's eyelids twitched wildly, but she no longer had the strength to resist and could only let him help her out of the private room.

As they walked down the corridor, several staff members saw them and wanted to come forward to take over.

As soon as they got close, they were blocked by Wang Meng and Batel, two behemoths.

The two stood ramrod straight, their faces expressionless, like two mountains blocking the way.

Under such pressure, no one dared to move an inch.

Cao Kun smoothly led Yuan Xinyi into her office.

He casually instructed, "You all stay outside and don't let anyone in. I need to discuss some work with General Manager Yuan."

After saying that, he turned around and closed the door.

……

Inside the office.

Once the door is closed, the noise is shut out, and you can hear a pin drop.

Cao Kun placed the limp Yuan Xinyi on the swivel chair and gently straightened her body as she slid backward.

Yuan Xinyi had lost all her strength and could only try her best to stay conscious.

"You...you mustn't do anything reckless."

Cao Kun laughed and said, "What kind of person do you take me for? I am a gentleman."

Yuan Xinyi angrily retorted, "Then why are you grabbing my foot?"

"Ahem... I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

Cao Kun chuckled and quickly let go.

After saying that, seeing that Yuan Xinyi's body was slumping a bit, he helped her straighten up.

His fingers slid down to her ankle and gently slipped off the other high heel as well.

Yuan Xinyi's feet are very well-maintained.

Her skin was dazzlingly white, her ankles were slender, her arches were beautiful, and her toenails were painted with burgundy polish, making her look stunning under the lights.

Yuan Xinyi, barely suppressing her shame, asked, "What...do you want to do?"

I'd like to, but I'm afraid you won't agree.

Yuan Xinyi was both ashamed and angry; she really wanted to get closer to Cao Kun.

But it's definitely not like this now.

Cao Kun looked up at her, smiling gently, "What's your purpose in approaching me?"

Yuan Xinyi's face stiffened, and her eyes suddenly showed some panic.

She didn't expect Cao Kun to see through her so quickly.

"What are you saying? I don't understand what you mean."

She turned her head away, not daring to look Cao Kun in the eye.

"You really won't tell me?"

Cao Kun's lips curled up slightly.

"Then you can't blame me."

He opened his inventory and found a wicker rattan with an antique design.

[The Shepherd's Cane (Blue): The person being whipped will become slightly more obedient (ineffective against men)]

This magical artifact was specifically designed for this situation.

After saying that, Cao Kun slapped him mercilessly!

"Snapped!"

A sharp pain struck.

Yuan Xinyi's head was buzzing.

He let out a muffled groan that he couldn't suppress.

In desperation, she used all her strength to kick Cao Kun hard.

Cao Kun held her ankle with one hand, avoiding her kicking other foot, and leaned down to take a gentle sniff.

Yes, it's absolutely delightful.

"It's not time for the reward round yet, don't rush."

Cao Kun resorted to his old tricks again.

Yuan Xinyi felt a surge of heat rush to her head.

She instantly lost her strength, and even her cursing voice softened.

"Waaaaah—"

She started crying and cursing.

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