"Cheers!"
Lionel Yeager also raised his glass.
They clinked their glasses together, and the two downed an ice-cold beer in one go.
"Ha..."
Julia Stewart let out a sip of alcohol and said, "The pressure in my heart these days has really been too much, and I only feel a little relaxed today.
Let's have another good drink when the company regains the market, okay?"
"Sure, I'll listen to you."
Lionel Yeager nodded with a smile.
For the remainder of the time, Lionel Yeager and Julia Stewart enjoyed dishes and alcoholic drinks while chatting.
At work, the woman is the president, a strong woman who is high up.
But in life, the woman is down-to-earth.
It was this side of Julia that made Lionel Yeager's affection for her grow stronger.
Who knows how much time had passed.
"Damn it, all of you get the hell out!"
A crude voice came through.
Lionel Yeager turned his head and saw a group of thugs with dragons and tigers painted on their bodies and wielding batons walk over.
