C9 I Got Drunk When I Failed in My Calculations

"Bitch, do you still dare to say that this wine is fine?"

Ann Qianxi panicked. She didn't expect the old fox to be able to smell that there was something wrong with the wine.

"Director Wang, why don't I give you three cups of wine as an apology? Let this matter pass." With that, she raised her glass with a flushed face and was about to drink it all in one gulp.

Wang Zijian saw through Ann Qianxi's intention to settle the matter and snatched the cup from her hand.

"Is this the end? "No way!" He said viciously as his lustful eyes drifted around Ann Qianxi's body.

Ann Qianxi felt as if her eyes were filled with substance as they licked every inch of her skin. She was so uneasy that she wanted to escape.

However, when he thought about Wang Zijian's character and the urgent need for money, he could only bear with it.

Thus, the charming smile on her face became even more radiant: "Director Wang, I'm not sensible today. Director Wang, you're really magnanimous. How can you let me go?"

Wang Zijian sneered in his heart. Looking at Ann Qianxi's exposed snow-white skin, he licked his chubby lips and said, "It's not that hard, as long as you accompany me for one night …"

The smile on Ann Qianxi's face gradually froze. This old fellow was really uneasy and had good intentions.

"Director Wang, I'm not doing this right now." She intentionally reminded Wang Zijian, but in reality, she had already rejected his request.

"That's fine too. When you lose your job, it won't be a problem. If you implicate this sister of yours …" Before Wang Zijian finished his sentence, he signaled with his eyes for the people beside him to surround Mo Xiaomi.

Ann Qianxi panicked when she saw the scene before her.

She could fall down and become a slut in the human world, but she didn't want anything to happen to a friend who had helped her so much in the clubhouse.

Ann Qianxi stood up immediately and glared at Wang Zijian with her amorous eyes.

"Director Wang, how about we make a bet?" She said calmly.

"Gamble?" "Betting on what?" Wang Zijian's interest was piqued. He knew that Ann Qianxi would definitely submit to him today anyways, so he just assumed that it was just a little bit of wishful thinking.

"Let's see who drinks the most."

"Drink?" Wang Zijian deliberately paused for a moment before he said with a smile, "Since this is a competition, there must be a little betting."

"The loser is at the mercy of the other party."

Hearing that, Wang Zijian's eyes lit up at the same time as all sorts of terrible scenes flashed in his mind …

He was confident that his alcohol capacity was not bad and agreed without thinking, "Ok, I promise you."

Ann Qianxi let out a silent sigh of relief when she saw him nod his head.

A few years ago, when she broke up with Chi Shaojun, every time she thought of his cold eyes and Chen Yao's proud expression, it made her feel extremely bitter and depressed.

"Then please, Director Wang." Ann Qianxi's eyes moved around, looking forward to it. She glanced at Wang Zijian in a good mood.

Wang Zijian received the wine from Ann Qianxi in a daze and drank one glass after another.

Not long after, there were a lot of crooked bottles on the table. Both of them were getting a little tipsy.

Ann Qianxi squatted in front of Wang Zijian and poured him another glass of wine.

Wang Zijian had drunk a lot of liquor before. Now, he felt that his stomach was beginning to topple over. Seeing Ann Qianxi's calm face and staying awake, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Actually, at this moment, Ann Qianxi's consciousness had already become a little blurry. However, she kept telling herself that she absolutely could not lose. She could not afford to pay for the loss.

Wang Zijian finally put down the wine cup as he felt a wave of discomfort in his stomach. Thinking about the bet this time, he originally wanted to force her hand, but seeing that the group of lackeys were watching the show, he suppressed this idea.

Don't worry, sooner or later he will let Ann Qianxi climb into bed by herself.

"Speak, what do you want?" Wang Zijian took a deep breath, but his words were still a bit slurred.

"Have your men bring over 200 thousand men. This matter will be over then. Please bring your men and leave this place immediately." Ann Qianxi forced herself to remain calm and said with a charming smile.

Wang Zijian stared at her with the last of his strength and then called for his men to help him out.

After the crisis was solved, Ann Qianxi's nerves relaxed. She collapsed on the sofa, feeling a little upset after drinking so much alcohol.

She reached out her hand and gently stroked her stomach that was in the middle of a tumble.

Thinking about Wang Zijian's eyes that looked as if he was about to eat someone, she was inexplicably worried. She didn't know what Wang Zijian would do next.

Mo Xiaomi stood at the side and did not say anything. She knew that if she spoke again, Wang Zijian would not let her go.

She looked at Ann Qianxi worriedly, then looked at the dozens of broken bottles on the crystal table, and immediately sent her to Ann Dong'er's hospital.

In the crowded hospital, Mo Xiaomi sat in front of Ann Qianxi's bed, her hands holding a drop of water.

"Qianxi, thank you so much for what happened this time." Mo Xiaomi looked at her gratefully.

Ann Qianxi shook her head tiredly. She had started this incident herself, but she didn't want Mo Xiaomi to get involved.

"I clearly dragged you down this time, but you, on the other hand, are actually thanking me." Ann Qianxi disagreed and told him to go back first. The incident today had left both of them in shock.

When she woke up the next day, Ann Qianxi felt a splitting headache and her limbs went limp.

The feeling of having a hangover was really bad.

She frowned as she thought about it. Just as she was massaging her temples, her cell phone suddenly rang.

"..." Her brow tightened when she saw the caller ID. She didn't know what that person meant by calling.

"Come over to the company now." On the other end of the phone, Chi Shaojun was cold as usual, and he treasured his words like gold.

Ann Qianxi resigned herself to her fate and got off the bed. However, she didn't immediately go to the company as per his orders. Instead, she went to the ward to look at Ann Dong'er, who was still sleeping soundly.

In front of the small bed, Ann Dong'er felt a familiar scent and slowly opened his eyes.

"Mom …" When Ann Dong'er saw his mother, he stretched out his arms as if he was going to hug her coquettishly.

Ann Qianxi's heart ached when she saw that he had just recovered from his severe illness, and his face was devoid of blood.

She gently hugged her son and patted his back.

Suddenly, Ann Dong'er gently broke away from her embrace. The tip of his small nose twitched as he deeply sniffed her body a few times.

"Mom, why did you drink so much?" Ann Dong'er raised his face in confusion and questioned her like a little adult. It was hard to hide the concern he had for Ann Qianxi in his tone.