Jiang Baobao was very happy, "I will come to find you tomorrow, I hope President Li's word is as good as his bond. Say it, and do it!"
After speaking, she turned around and left without hesitation.
Jiang Baobao staggered away from the hall alone.
As soon as she walked out of the main entrance, she couldn't help but shiver from the cold.
Her head was splitting with pain.
"Ugh..."
She muttered under her breath, subconsciously clutching her stomach, her steps somewhat unsteady.
Damn it!
She was starting to regret it, she shouldn't have drunk so much alcohol just to get back at Li Beijue.
The venue for the banquet was located in a secluded area, there wasn't even a single taxi in sight other than the occasional passing private car.
Jiang Baobao aimlessly walked along the road for quite some time, until she could no longer bear the burning sensation in her stomach and, disregarding her image, sat down by the side of the road.
