After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Chapter 128 White Rum

There are already quite a few people around looking this way.

They are all from official families, so there is no such thing as watching a joke for no reason, and they will not meddle in other people's affairs.

"What? You don't even want to have a drink?" Song Chengyi said.

"No."

Yu Jing smiled politely and took the rum.

The fragrant liquid suddenly flows across the tip of the tongue, moistens the throat, and creates a strong burning sensation in the esophagus.

"Ahem..." He frowned slightly and finished the glass of wine under everyone's gaze.

Song Chengyi looked at Yu Jing's slightly raised white neck, and his smile deepened.

"Duan Zuo, you have good taste."

Duan Zuo bit his back teeth and smiled, but he could only hold back his anger, "You're right."

The alcohol felt hot in his stomach, and his brain felt hot too.

"Designer Yu, can you still drink?" Song Chengyi asked again.

"Sorry, Mr. Song." Yu Jing looked at him calmly, "I can't drink much."

"Really? In that case, we can..."

No one interrupted him, but Song Chengyi didn't continue talking.

Perhaps the entire banquet hall fell into silence.

Yu Jing didn't understand what was going on. He looked back in the direction the other person was looking, and suddenly something moved in his heart.

Yi Zongyu, dressed in a suit and tie, walked calmly in the front, while Han Ning and Wen Mao walked slightly behind, surrounded by a group of children of officials.

Even though this banquet was jointly hosted by Wan Xie and Ming Cheng, those who were interested had already heard that the hosts would not be present, and no one dared to say that the rules were broken.

I am lucky enough to receive the invitation.

From the moment Yi Zongyu entered the main hall, his deep eyes were fixed on Yu Jing's back, and he walked towards him step by step like a cautious animal marking its prey.

Yu Jing stood there in a daze. The alcohol was taking effect at this moment, and an unknown villain began to beat in his heart.

bang bang bang-

It was quiet all around and the only sound he could hear was the sound of his heartbeat.

The cold breath was getting closer, and the Gu in Yu Jing's body began to stir. He felt that as long as Yi Zongyou was paying attention to him, he would not be able to divert his attention.

The man didn't look at anyone from beginning to end. Instead, all kinds of peeping eyes in the audience were on him.

"Why didn't you answer my call?" Yi Zongyu stopped in front of him and spoke in a gentle tone.

One sentence caused a huge storm.

Like a stone thrown into a calm lake, it creates ripples of speculation and suspicion in everyone's heart.

The guests present had different expressions on their faces. Not to mention them, even Duan Zuo had not yet completely confirmed the relationship between the two.

Song Chengyi was stunned. Who would have thought that a designer would have such connections.

"I don't have my cell phone with me." Yu Jing's voice was obviously softer.

"Drinking?"

Yi Zongyu looked at the tiny blushes on his cheeks and asked.

Yu Jing nodded.

Duan Zuo smiled with a dagger hidden in his heart, and began to throw sparks at the dry firewood pile:

"In Beijing, who dares to refuse Mr. Song's wine?"

This statement is full of sarcasm and has a profound meaning, which is also thought-provoking.

Immediately tell everything that happened before and the key figures.

really.

Yi Zongyu's sharp eyes swept over Song Chengyi. It was a kind of pressure that could not be described in words, as if it could stare directly into a person's heart.

"Mr. Yi." Song Chengyi forced a polite smile, "I didn't know you would come."

"Wan Xie is the host. Are you surprised that I'm here?"

Yi Zong persuaded and took the wine glass from Yu Jing's hand and placed it on the wine tray.

"No, no." Song Chengyi said, "Not surprising at all."

Yi Zongyu seemed to not want to say anything to him and turned his gaze back to Yu Jing.

"What are you drinking?"

Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, his brain was a little confused due to the alcohol.

"White rum."

Yi Zongyu looked indifferent and said nothing more.

Han Ning motioned to the wine waiter next to him to come forward and said, "Go and get a bottle of each type of rum at the banquet."

"Ok."

Song Chengyi's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to say anything.

This time the surroundings really suddenly became quiet. Anyone with a discerning eye could see what meant it. While speculating about the relationship between Yi Zongyu and Yu Jing, they couldn't help but worry about Song Chengyi.

Duan Zuo has repeated in his mind a thousand times: "I told you to die, now you're done for."

You've walked into trouble, old man.

The sommelier was very efficient and brought a total of eight different types of rum.

He was so considerate as to pour me a full glass, not caring about the wine tasting rules.

"Drink it." Yi Zongyu said casually.

He didn't mention anyone by name and even looked at Yu Jing when he spoke.

This was the second time he saw Yu Jing wearing formal clothes. His skin looked whiter and more mature. He didn't look like the person who always cried and acted like a spoiled child in his arms.

Song Chengyi took the wine reluctantly and drank it all in one gulp.

Yi Zongyu didn't call for a stop.

The waiter then poured more wine and he had no choice but to drink more.

After all, he was an elderly man, and after a few drinks, his face had turned red and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

Humiliation is greater than the sky, but Song Chengyi understands the truth that there is always someone better. He has to endure it no matter how hard it is to bear.

Yi Zongyu is sharp enough, but the family behind him is involved in the business community, government, and military. The network of relationships he creates can quietly strangle a person and suffocate him to death.

If any one of them is picked out individually, Song Chengyi would be like an egg hitting a rock.

He blamed it on his bad luck tonight.

After much difficulty, I found someone as pleasing to the eye as Yu Jing, and it turns out that he has a close relationship with Yi Zongyu.

The people at the banquet watched and would not dissuade anyone from doing anything else. On the contrary, Song Chengyi had offended many people in his early years, but he had been safe until now because of his status and cooperation. Now that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended, he had to pay the price.

Time passed by minute by minute, Song Chengyi almost lost his composure, but the waiter was still pouring wine.

Seeing that Yu Jing seemed a little tired, the man let go.

"okay."

Song Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief and almost fell down, but was supported by the waiter.

Yi Zongyu slightly straightened Yu Jing's tie, his movements and voice gentle.

"Take you home."

Yu Jing hummed, and the tips of his ears turned red.

Yi Zongyu lightly put his arm around Yu Jing's waist. With his tall and straight figure and broad shoulders, he blocked Yu Jing's entire body behind him.

The way he looked at Song Chengyi was as if he was looking at an ant, but his words were addressed to everyone present.

"Yu Jing has a low alcohol tolerance. If Mr. Song wants to drink again, come to the Yi family to find me."

The voice was calm, cold, and steady, yet like a sharp blade.

He sharply and quickly exposed the relationship between the two and warned everyone that Yu Jing was standing side by side with the Yi family and was not to be trifled with.

It was not made public before because it was in accordance with Yu Jing's wishes.

But if someone provokes him everywhere, he will also make the matter public on the premise of Yu Jing, and will never let the person he loves most suffer any injustice.

Yi Zongyu put his hand on Yu Jing's waist and did not let it go until they reached the door of the main hall in full view of everyone.

"Feeling okay?" he asked.

"My head is a little dizzy, and my stomach is hot inside."

Yu Jing was very close to him, still worried about Yi Zongyu, "Others will think too much."

"This is not something you should consider."

The door of the Rolls-Royce slowly lifted up, and Yi Zongyu helped him sit in the back seat.

"Why are you here?" Yu Jing muttered while leaning in the man's arms.

"Why can't you come?"

He poked the man on the waist and said, "You lied to me, didn't you say you were on a business trip?"

"I did not lie to you."

Yi Zongyou held his restless hand and kissed it, "Just returned to Beijing."

"profound."

Yu Jing's face was flushed. He drank the whole glass of strong rum, which was a huge amount for him who usually only drank fruit wine.

It’s hot. My whole body is hot.