C11 Drinking

After a few days of peace and quiet, yellow slut called me into his office.

As he spoke, he received a phone call.

Then, his expression changed and he waved his hand. "Follow me out for drinks!"

Unexpectedly, this fellow even brought along the Sister Hong.

Sister Hong has the most temperament out of all the young women I've met.

She was attractive and elegant, in her early thirties, with the skin of a little girl. Her face was as delicate as a goose egg, and her eyes were deep and weak. Her grey pants and coffee coloured shirt were very suitable for her casual style.

Originally, this kind of social interaction did not even reach me, a small employee who had just joined the company for a few days.

There are a lot of people in the second sales division, but since the others had matters to attend to that day, the subordinates of the other two Sales Department s and I were forcefully pulled to the top.

The room was filled with lights, wine, and smoke.

Sister Hong sat opposite to me. She stood up and accepted the toasts from others, and when she sat back down, her entire body was emitting a mature beauty.

As he drank, our manager, Huang 2B, became more and more dishonest. His tone was no longer stiff and his eyes were filled with greed as he stared at Sister Hong.

From Manager Huang's gaze, I could see that his heart was surging with the same thoughts as mine.

Someone from the other company had come to toast the Sister Hong, and even the Manager Huang had come. Afterwards, a small fry came up to toast the Sister Hong.

"Thank you." Sister Hong softly said to me.

Her eyes were large and clear, and when I looked into them I felt them burning like her breasts.

She also drank quite a bit. Her face was slightly drunk as she stared at me with hidden bitterness. I frantically shifted my gaze away as my face flushed red.

Seeing that I was so shy, she actually found it funny. She lightly pursed her lips, her eyes filled with hope.

After half an hour of drinking, almost everyone was drunk. Only a few were still conscious.

The Manager Huang went over to toast the Sister Hong again. "Come, let me toast you again."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, causing Sister Hong to stand up and drink his wine in one gulp …

The drink was so strong that she choked and coughed.

The Manager Huang asked anxiously: "Are you alright?"

She shook her head uncomfortably.

When Manager Huang saw that she had drunk enough, he ordered me, "poplar, pour me another cup."

Under the table, I secretly poured pure water into a empty bottle. Under Manager Huang's urging, I poured her a cup of pure water inside a bottle of white wine.

Then, she poured him a cup of wine from the white wine bottle in front of Manager Huang.

The Manager Huang said loudly: "Come, finish this cup, and thank you for contributing to our unit, alright? "I'll do it first as a form of respect."

Before Sister Hong had the chance to speak, she had already finished drinking.

I offered her a glass of wine. She took it helplessly and took a sip. After drinking it, she felt that there was something wrong with it.

She looked at me, understood, smiled, and finished the rest of her drink.

Seeing that she had finished her wine again, the Manager Huang became even more energetic. She raised the wine bottle in front of him with the intent to pour some wine into her wine cup.

Manager Huang half joked and half threatened, "Xiao Hong, you're not giving me any face at all. It's better for you to do things properly than to drink wine! "

Sister Hong picked up the bottle of pure water in front of me and shook it. Then, she waved the bottle in front of Manager Huang and said: "I'll finish drinking this bottle. If you can't finish it, then forget it! "

Manager Huang shook the half bottle of in his hand, and the bottle in her hands. He felt that she was holding even more wine, so he said excitedly: "Alright! "Come!"

Receiving Manager Huang's confirmation, Sister Hong picked up the wine bottle in her hands and drank it with his head raised. Unwilling to let go of the man, Manager Huang blew on the bottle with his head raised.

In less than half a minute, the 'wine' in Sister Hong's wine bottle was finished. Manager Huang painfully closed his eyes and drank the white wine.

As he drank, he weakly fell backwards and plopped to the ground. A few of them hurriedly helped him up. He was so drunk that he lost consciousness.

Two of Manager Huang's subordinates carried him on their shoulders and bid their farewells to us.