Chapter 12

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    Not long after suho sat in the original seat, Lay also came down wearing a new clean white shirt, and sat beside suho calmly as if nothing had happened. 

    As soon as jin turned his head, he saw Lay 's left face blushing, "xingxing , what's wrong with your face?" 

   Suho grumbled his eyes and laughed at the stage when it came to the donation session. "The poor elderly and children in mountainous areas are making their own contributions, and their faces are blushing with excitement!" 

    Lay glared at him warningly. 

Jin looked suspiciously around Yixing and Suho , without saying anything, turning his head and looking at the stage. 

    Once the donation link is over.

 jin whispered in lay's ear and left the field first. 

    After he left, Lay saw suho 's eyes slightly curious, and coldly explained: "He wants to join the Zhang family as a special assistant. He must go to Germany for half a month before taking the post." 

   Suho sighed. 

    Lay continued: "When he comes back, I will follow you first, and you will help him get acquainted with the company's situation." 

    Lay stared at the man. 

    Let him bring jin longguo ? Did he make a mistake? 

   jin was so restless secretly, he really got together with him, the sword and the arrow were in the dark, enough to tear out an entire "Faraway wandere"novel! 

    Lay saw suho 's apparent shock and anger. For some reason, his mood became a little smoother, "I have decided, so you can do it for yourself. Jinjin is weak, you should be more tolerant of everything, if you let him suffer any wrongdoing ......" 

    "Then you will fire me?" 

   Lay 's smile instantly froze on his face. After holding back for a long time, he bitterly spit out a few words from his teeth, "You want to be beautiful!"

    As soon as the voice was finalized, several partners of the Zhang Group passed by with wine glasses. The few people were genuinely affectionate and started a conversation with shrewd eyes. 

    Suho escaped from the conversation and looked around the venue for a week. 

    Those famous bigwigs all went to surround Yixing , and he just happened to hide aside and enjoy himself freely. 

    A waiter walked up to him, "Sir, would you like a glass of champagne?" 

    Suho nodded and reached out to pick up a glass from his tray. he just put it to his lips and suddenly realized that he is pregnant. He pursed his mouth, and put the champagne back in sullenly, "No need." 

    You can't drink during pregnancy, not to mention his poor drinking volume, it's better not to drink. 

    Although the waiter was a little confused, he didn't say much, and nodded before leaving. 

    "Is there hot water?" Suho stopped him. 

    The waiter nodded, "Wait a minute." 

    suho waited on the spot for a long time, until his brows wrinkled, only to see the waiter, who looked a little strange, walked up to him, "Sir, Your hot water." 

Suho didn't doubt that he was there, and raised his glass, raising his head to take a sip. 

    Unexpectedly, the entrance of this water-like liquid was like a blaze, choking his entire face to blush. 

    "Cough cough..." 

   Lay turned his head, only to see suho choking his neck red, and a tear came from the choking in his eye sockets. He frowned and walked up to support him, "What's wrong?" 

Suho suppressed the nausea in his stomach, and turned his head to see that the waiter had already slipped away. Mr. Choi, standing in the crowd not far away, smiled triumphantly in his small mung bean-like eyes. 

    These boring people again! 

Suho was so angry that he clenched his fists.

    Since he and lay lived together, these people knew that Yixing didn't like him, they had a sense of justice and superiority for the heavens, and teased him from time to time. 

He used to buy the cleaning staff, and when he got off work, he stained all the documents that he had arranged, or he was splashed with red wine in public at the reception. This time he was replaced with strong alcohol to tease him. 

    He endured the discomfort of burning fire in his throat and pressed his stomach. 

    He is still pregnant... 

    They actually lied to him to drink strong alcohol... 

   Lay grabbed the glass from Suho 's trembling hand and took a sip. 

    Amino Vodka, a high-purity spirit. 

    He squinted his eyes and glanced coldly at Mr. Choi over there. 

    Mr. Choi and the others didn't expect that Yixing 's face would be so ugly. They were all startled, drowning in the crowd without a word, trying to get past. 

    Lay took Suho and sat down and fed him some hot water. Although the hot water dilutes the strong smell of alcohol in the mouth, the burning sensation like a fire still surging in the stomach. 

   Lay patted him on the back, "Are you okay?" 

    Suho shook his head, but felt a little dizzy. He had a bad drinking capacity, and the strong alcohol he drank was too high and his stamina was too great. After ten minutes, he was already slightly better. 

    "Can you hold it?" lay asked, frowning. 

    Suho didn't answer his words, but his face gradually started to burn red. 

    Looking at him like this, Lay suddenly thought of what happened the last time suho was drunk. 

    At the previous dinner, Suho drank inadvertently and was completely drunk. Not to mention when he was drunk, he had  gone on stage, grab the host's microphone like a mad dog. No one pulled it. Drunken eyes scratched and sang a piece of Peking Opera "Drunken Concubine", which shocked everyone for a while and became famous in the business circle. 

    Lay was afraid that he would do something earth-shattering again, and sighed, "Forget it, I'll take you back first." 

    " Go back to your mother," Suho glared at him slightly drunk, " I am today. It hasn’t shined yet..." 

    lay snorted coldly, “Should shine? Come on, it’s not shameful.” He 

    said, he forcibly pulled suho up and nodded towards the bosses, “I’ll take the rest. The assistant is a step ahead and is missing." 

    The veterans also know about Suho 's glorious deeds. At this moment, watching Lay half-carrying Suho like a corpse in Xianxia novels, he nodded in understanding. 

   suho slowly lost his mind in the alcohol, and only felt that he was held in a fiery embrace in a daze. He frowned and beat the man's chest with his fist, "Fuck, where are you going to sell me this dog basket..."

Update : 18 Oct 2021
Total words : 1111

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