It was an uneventfully hot midsummer. After leaving the summit in Hang City, people traditionally went out for dinner.
That day, in the luxuriously air-conditioned suite, a bottle of peach blossom wine was served.
The CEO, with a southern accent, laughed and said, "My wife specifically told me to bring this, it's a special product from our hometown."
Jiang Tan didn't know it was alcohol. After all, it looked pink and tasted sweet, nothing like the harsh Maotai liquor.
She drank for a while, Zhou Yinghuai was listening to those people singing comic dialogues and didn't pay much attention to Jiang Tan. When he noticed something was wrong, his assistant was already drunk, holding her blushing, pretty face and grinning foolishly at him.
Zhou Yinghuai, unusually, also laughed.
After all, Jiang Tan looked so adorable.
Only a little stimulus is needed for things to go off course.
