She drank this glass without hesitation. It was quite like her work in the business world.
"Wow! President Song is awesome!"
"I'm afraid to touch this wine."
Song Ning put down her cup and looked at Fu Sinian. Her eyes were a little dazed and pitiful.
She was like a kitten that had been left by the roadside. As long as Fu Sinian curled his finger, he could pick her up and bring her home.
The drinking session was almost over, and Fu Sinian didn't touch a drop of wine.
"President Fu, since you didn't drink, let's play mahjong. It's still early," someone suggested.
"Okay." Fu Sinian nodded.
They went to a mahjong room.
Song Ning sat beside Fu Sinian.
As soon as the tiles were given out, she lost a round.
She had lost to Fu Sinian.
"You gave the first shot to President Fu! President Song, you're not lucky tonight."
