The gathering lasted until ten o'clock. The tall, thin man had already returned to his seat. He represented the company, couldn't do anything beneficial and even got beaten up, looking upset throughout the event.
People noticed Lu Nanchen's sophisticated demeanor and unfriendly appearance, so barely a few continued to toast him. Lu Nanchen only had one drink from start to finish. After a few sober ones made brief small talk, the gathering was dismissed. Among the people from VG, only Lu Nanchen and his assistant remained sober; the remaining two got completely drunk, babbling incoherently.
Downstairs at the hotel, Yu Ting's full weight was on Lu Nanchen, leaning on him, her eyelids fluttering closed and open repeatedly.
The assistant meanwhile was supporting Song Zhan, whose facial expressions were changing rapidly.
One person, one night, one drunkard.
"You drive him home, and I'll take Yu Ting home." Lu Nanchen wrapping his arm around Yu Ting's waist for support.