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After the tea party, Zhang Ze, the king of the hotel, asked everyone to move to Zuixianju for lunch, Yan Luoxi originally meant to refuse, but Mr. Zhang was too enthusiastic, saying that he wanted her to try the dishes of Zuixianju and put forward his opinions.

Even the hotel king said so, and it was indeed a bit hypocritical for her to refuse, so she followed everyone.

Fortunately, there were also several female presidents at this tea party, all of whom looked like they were in their early forties, wearing brand-name clothes and carrying brand-name bags, and they were extravagant but low-key, not as annoying as some nouveau riche.

And the nouveau riche refers to Mr. Zhang, who has been talking to her just now.

This person has been looking at her in a daze since she was lukewarmly handled, and her flirtatious eyes made her feel very uncomfortable. In the Drunken Immortal House, Yan Luoxi was arranged by Zhang Ze's side.

Zhang Ze is about forty years old, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, his gestures are full of elegance and luxury, he is a very gentlemanly man, he smiled and said: "Mr. Yan, I just listened to your words, it is really better to study for ten years, and the returnees who have stayed abroad are different, and the future life is terrifying." ”

Yan Luoxi was a little shy, she said: "Mr. Zhang has won the award, I just listened to Mr. Zhang's sharing, I also realized some shortcomings of our hotel, I need to correct it when I go back, and learn from Mr. Zhang, as for what I said just now, I am not ashamed." ”

"Mr. Yan is very promising at a young age, I think you said it very well, the hotel industry should also inject some fresh blood, come, we all respect Mr. Yan for a cup, thank her for breaking the old concept and giving us new ideas." Zhang Ze took the lead in standing up and held Yan Luoxi high.

A female boss sitting at the table pursed her lips disdainfully, and whispered to the acquaintance next door, "Look, Zhang Ze is confusing the little sister again, this girl looks casual, I'm afraid that I will be deceived by his appearance again." ”

Some people look bad on the outside, and write the purpose on their faces, which is easy for people to be wary, but some people are wearing a mask, this Zhang Ze looks a gentleman and elegant, and he is an out-and-out beast inside, and he is the best at tricking the little girl who is not in the world into bed.

Yan Luoxi looked at the wine glass in front of him, there was a smell of wine wafting out of it, it should be some vintage wine, and then look at the wine bottle placed over there, it was actually a 50-year-old Moutai, no wonder the wine aroma was so mellow.

It's just that she is out socializing and rarely drinks, not because the amount of alcohol is not good, but once because she went back from drinking, she was disgusted and didn't let her hug. Since then, she has barely drunk a bit.

The front was embarrassed, Zhang Ze seemed to see her hesitation, and he called the waiter, "Little sister, change a glass of juice for Mr. Yan." ”

Yan Luoxi didn't expect Zhang Ze, who was the king of the hotel, to be so observant, and couldn't help but have a good impression of him, and his guard dropped by two points. And when everyone saw this, they all hummed coldly in their hearts tacitly.

When Mr. Zhang saw this, he felt that the duck that reached his mouth was taken away by the fake gentleman, but because of his net worth, he didn't dare to go against Zhang Ze openly, but secretly hated it in his heart.

The waiter quickly brought a glass of juice, Yan Luoxi took the juice and thanked the waiter, who was suddenly a little overwhelmed by her friendliness and left the private room in a panic.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone had eaten, and they all came to say goodbye to Zhang Ze, Yan Luoxi stood up, suddenly felt a little dizzy, she hurriedly supported the edge of the table, and shook her head, "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your hospitality today, I will leave first." ”

"I heard that you live in Fanke, and I was just going there to run errands, so I'll drop you off." Zhang Ze looked at her expression, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile.

Yan Luoxi waved his hand, "Don't bother, I have ......"

"It's not troublesome, it's just a stop, and I also want to hear your valuable opinions on Drunken Immortal Residence, after all, the current consumer groups are young people." Zhang Ze said gentlemanly.

Yan Luoxi thought about it, and it seemed that there was really no way to refuse, so she nodded and agreed.

Walking out of the Drunken Immortal Residence with Zhang Ze, the two chatted while walking, waited for the car, smelled the scent of sandalwood in the car, Yan Luoxi felt even more dizzy, she frowned, what's the matter?

She didn't drink, why did she keep getting dizzy?

Zhang Ze saw her rubbing her temples, he leaned over slightly, the smell of wine on his body made Yan Luoxi a little disgusted, her body was stuck behind the door, her arm pressed the lift button, and the window was lowered suddenly.

The heat wave blew in from the window, Yan Luoxi was a little more awake, she looked at Zhang Ze who was approaching, and for some reason, she saw a very strong sense of aggression in his eyes.

She was vigilant, "Mr. Zhang, I want to vomit a little, please ask the driver to pull over and stop the car, so as not to stain your expensive car." ”

Zhang Ze's eyes flickered, and he took out the car trash can for her, "It's okay, if Mr. Yan wants to vomit, there are trash cans here." ”

Yan Luoxi is even more suspicious in his heart, generally successful people who are very particular, where will people vomit in his car, isn't that smell disgusting? She said, "That's embarrassing, it doesn't smell good." ”

"Mr. Yan is so beautiful, where can I dislike you? It's okay, just spit in the trash. "Zhang Ze is afraid that the duck will fly, this woman must be a superb beauty when she takes off her glasses.

Talented and beautiful women, but you can't find them.

Yan Luoxi really felt that Zhang Ze's intentions were not pure, and she didn't insist on getting out of the car anymore, so as not to make him vigilant. She didn't expect this person to look sanctimonious, and he really did not do anything but be courteous.

Her head became more and more dizzy, Yan Luoxi was afraid that she would faint, her fingers were tightly pinched in her palms, and her nails had to sink deep into the flesh, so that the pain could make her sober.

She regretted that she was gullible.

The lesson five years ago was really not enough to make her smart, so she was attacked so easily, and she blamed her for being too low in her defense of Zhang Ze.

The car drove forward at a high speed, and Zhang Ze began to ask her about her evaluation of the dishes in the Drunken Immortal Residence, and Yan Luoxi tried his best to answer his questions soberly, so that he could not see anything unusual.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized she might have been drugged.

When exactly was he drugged?

She tried to remember, and then remembered the glass of juice, a cold glow flashed in her eyes, it was really well-intentioned, no wonder she didn't persuade her to drink, it turned out to be to give her the glass of juice with ingredients.

Thankfully, she had only taken a few sips, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to stay awake by now.

The car turned right in front of it, and it was going in the opposite direction from the Fanke high-end hotel apartment, Yan Luoxi was in a heart, he really had bad intentions, she deliberately pretended not to see the change of route, and relaxed Zhang Ze's vigilance.

Then she pretended to be dizzy and leaned directly back on the couch and pretended to be asleep.

Zhang Ze saw her asleep, he patted her face carefully, the slippery fingers made him a little lovely, he shouted a few times in a low voice, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan?" ”

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