Chapter 20: Blocking the Drink for Him

Chapter 20: Blocking the Drink for Him
The medium-sized helicopter can seat more than a dozen people when fully loaded. The two important figures sat in the middle, Liang Weining and Xu Zhou were near the front row, while the expert team and accompanying specialists sat in the back.

It was Liang Weining’s first time to experience this kind of full-view low-altitude flight, and he couldn’t help feeling curious.

But due to his professional status, he had to pretend to be calm.

However, as the distance between the fuselage and the ground gradually increased, the waterfall forest was like a sleeping green beast, striking the soul with an incredible impact.

So shocking.

The feeling just now made Liang Weining think of a fantasy movie "King Kong: Skull Island".

Close your eyes and imagine the green wonderland that connects heaven and earth, a place invisible to humans, with mountains, rivers, moonrise and sunset, which have nourished all life for hundreds of years. It seems not impossible that King Kong could be born in such an isolated place.

Liang Weining was so immersed in her wild imagination that she didn't notice at all that her boss, two rows behind her, was looking at her calmly.

The girl looked down through the hanging window with uncontrollable excitement, her eyes filled with unconcealable amazement.

Seeing her take out her cell phone to take a picture, Chen Jingyuan raised the corners of his lips unconsciously.

Being young, he seems to be easily satisfied.

I don’t know how long she can persist in this pure spiritual pursuit.

After getting off the plane, accompanied by local officials, the group went to a nearby five-star hotel for dinner.

The authorities of Lianwu Island are really warm and easy-going.

During the meal, I don’t know which specialist took the lead, but as they chatted, everyone started speaking Cantonese.

Liang Weining only half understood what was said throughout the whole process. Director Yan raised his glass and asked her questions several times. She could only respond politely. She couldn't get a word in about the cooperation.

If you want to work hard in Hong Kong, not knowing Cantonese is definitely a disadvantage.

Therefore, Liang Weining secretly made up his mind that after returning this time, no matter how difficult it was, he must learn Cantonese well.

The dinner party was too depressing.

I feel insecure as a secretary because I cannot perform my duties.

Liang Weining sat there calmly. Seeing Director Yan holding up his glass and facing Chen Jingyuan, she quickly stood up and greeted him with a smile, "Director Yan, I've heard of your name for a long time. It's really an honor to meet you in person this time. This is my toast to you."

After saying that, he drank the full cup in one gulp without any hesitation.

This posture made the other party slightly stunned.

The girl is generous and magnanimous, and it seems that she has a huge appetite.

Director Yan nodded with satisfaction and finished the wine with a smile.

Sitting at the main seat, Chen Jingyuan silently looked at Liang Weining who was standing in front of the table, with an unknown emotion in his eyes.

After so many years in the business world, this was the first time he had a woman block the drinking for him.

Besides, she seemed to be drinking happily.

It doesn’t seem forced.

Xu Zhou was also severely shocked by Liang Weining.

Unexpectedly, Secretary Liang, who usually keeps a low profile, has such a good alcohol tolerance.

Kind of outrageous.

Returning to her seat, Liang Weining continued to serve food to the boss without blushing or beating her heart. On her plate, a piece of wild mushroom lay quietly.

There was heating in the room, and she was not wearing a coat. She was so focused on picking up the food that she didn't notice the ribbon on her shirt cuff slipping off.

Chen Jingyuan watched quietly and reminded in a low voice: "Put your clothes in order, I will do it myself."

What he meant was that there was no need to serve him food anymore.

Liang Weining glanced at the cuffs, put down the cutlery, and buried his head in tying the ribbon.

From this angle, the light makes the girl's profile look peaceful and her slightly drooped neck looks slender and soft.

Her fingers were nimble and she quickly made a bow.

"How many drinks can you have?" Chen Jingyuan asked.

Liang Weining lowered his voice and said, "They are all fake. After five cups, their true colors will be exposed."

After listening, the person next to him smiled faintly.

"Keep your drinking."

Ok?
Chen Jingyuan slowly picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a piece of codfish crisps and put it into her bowl. "Let me see it when I have a chance."

What did you see? Liang Weining turned his head away.

Thanks for the fish, boss.

Oh no. It's crispy.

After lunch, return to the hotel to take a short rest.

According to the itinerary, there is another trip in the afternoon.

It's not really an inspection.

Director Yan, in order to show his hospitality, invited Mr. Chen and the China-Hong Kong team to the commercial center and the pier to experience the simple local customs and the atmosphere of local life.

It can be seen that the Lianqi Island authorities hope that the group can stay for a few more days.

No matter how suitable a project is, everything is just empty talk until a written agreement is reached.

The island is geographically remote, and relying solely on the tepid tourism industry is not a long-term solution.

Regardless of other things, just from this short half-day contact, Liang Weining felt that Director Yan was indeed as rumored, a down-to-earth and dedicated person who served the people wholeheartedly.
I just don't know what the big guy above thinks.

Liang Weining inexplicably discovered that he had recently developed a strange phenomenon.

In the past, I just focused on completing my job duties in accordance with quality and quantity, but now, I like to guess what my boss is thinking from time to time.

Could she learn even half of Chen Jingyuan's ability to see through people's hearts?

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Liang Weining packed up and prepared to go to the lobby downstairs. When the staircase door opened, a tall figure was already standing quietly inside.

She paused for a moment, then responded and nodded to the man, "Mr. Chen."

The latter nodded slightly and said nothing.

Liang Weining walked into the elevator and stood one step away from Chen Jingyuan's side and back.

The floors go down steadily, and the clean and bright metal walls around reflect two intersecting and overlapping silhouettes.

The boss is very tall, probably over 190cm tall.

She was not short among girls, but every time she got close to a man and occasionally listened to him speak, she always felt as if the voice was pressing down on her head.

The invisible weight made Liang Weining instinctively hold her breath and control her breathing to achieve relief.

Fortunately, Chen Jingyuan is a man of few words.

But I don't talk much, which can be frustrating sometimes.

All in all, secretarial work is not easy.

Through the metal wall, the girl was absent-minded. Chen Jingyuan fixed his gaze on her face as she wandered away, and reminded her in a low voice: "Tonight's online meeting will be postponed to tomorrow afternoon. Is there any problem?"

Liang Weining turned her eyes and looked at the man, "No problem, Mr. Chen."

"Repeat what I just said."

?

The air is quiet.

She calmed down for two seconds and said calmly: "You just said, 'Tonight's online meeting will be postponed to tomorrow afternoon. Is there any problem?'"

Every word is correct, proving that you are always ready.

Chen Jingyuan slowly retracted his gaze and said, "I'll give you half a day off. You don't have to follow me in the afternoon."

Arrived at the basement floor, the elevator door opened.

Following the man out of the elevator, Liang Weining had a question mark on his forehead.

She quickened her pace in her high heels and rushed to Chen Jingyuan's side, asking humbly, "Mr. Chen, is this an overtime adjustment? Can it be changed to another time?"

In the afternoon, we followed the team to sightsee along the way, which was simply a disguised way of sightseeing.

It’s not worthwhile to take a day off.

Liang Weining's plan was so sophisticated that Chen Jingyuan saw through it at a glance.

From the beginning to the end, he never said that this was a holiday adjustment.

She has a strong imagination.

As he was walking, the man suddenly stopped.

Liang Weining braked in time.

Should we say she is smart or stupid? Chen Jingyuan tilted his head and lowered his eyes, lightly glancing at the six-centimeter high heels on the girl's feet, and gave the last sentence, "Go back and change them."

Following the man's gaze, Liang Weining blinked, as if she understood something.

(End of this chapter)