Mr. Li was instantly sobered up by more than half, his face turning pale as he staggered backward and weakly sat back down on the chair behind him: "Mr. Jing?"
Jing Jihan looked at him expressionlessly: "I’ll ask again, who are you planning to share a drink with?"
Seeing Shi Su being held in Jing Jihan’s arms.
Even though Shi Su was quite drunk at the mont, her intimate actions of sticking close to Jing Jihan were right in front of everyone. Who present couldn’t see what was going on?
Clearly, Shi Su was Jing Jihan’s woman!
A certain person in charge shot a glare at Cherry Yang, blaming her for not understanding Shi Su’s situation and yet bringing her here.
Cherry Yang couldn’t hold her ground and had to stand up to try and smooth things over: "Well... Mr. Jing... after all, Shi Su is an artist, and it’s quite normal for her to socialize and drink with cast and advertisers. People like her can’t avoid it..."
Jing Jihan only then glanced at Cherry Yang, his gaze as sharp as a cold wind brushing across her face, forcing the unfinished words back into her throat.
"Talk to with so sense." Jing Jihan’s gaze was cold, only looking at her briefly. Since Shi Su in his arms was unsteady, nearly falling downward several tis, he firmly supported and held her steady.
The increasingly protective and intimate movents made those who watched terrified. People in the room couldn’t figure out if Shi Su and Mr. Jing were just in a casual relationship or sothing deeper emotionally. They didn’t know how much Shi Su ant to Mr. Jing, but Shi Su was only persuaded for a drink, yet Jing Jihan personally rushed over to resolve it, kicking the door open, this...
Everyone there were n, and to get Mr. Jing himself to go this far, it was clearly not just a trivial relationship.
Mr. Li was already scared stiff, sitting there paralyzed, frozen for a long ti without making a sound. The alcohol had nearly all worn off from fright, and only after a while did he manage to speak: "Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings... Mr. Jing, usually when we socialize in private, inviting so minor celebrities for fun and drinks is a common thing, you must know... we were talking about the perfu endorsent deal with Shi Su... and we drank as we chatted happily. We really didn’t know Shi Su was your woman. If we knew, we wouldn’t have dared persuade her to drink like that for anything. But Mr. Jing, I was drunk and got confused, but I promise... nothing happened... we... ah!"
Before Mr. Li could finish his lengthy, babbling explanation, the chair beneath him was suddenly kicked over, and he fell to the ground in embarrassnt along with the chair, scared and pained as he struggled to get up, but turning to see Jing Jihan’s cold gaze that seed ready to chop his hand off.
Mr. Li weakly sat back on the ground, not daring to move, with a bitter face pleading: "Mr. Jing, it’s really a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding!"
The rest dared not even breathe heavily, wishing they could instantly disappear from the room.
Cherry Yang was stunned speechless with fear, standing by the table for a long ti without being able to say a word, only able to dumbly watch as Shi Su was held the whole ti, her mind full of what to do next... If she had offended soone with the surna Jing... what was she going to do...
Jing Jihan’s voice rang out, cold and unmistakably clear: "It’s her freedom what circles my person likes to be in. The entertainnt circle has many sides; she doesn’t need to touch those filthy, dirty aspects. The traffic and resources she’s gained through strength are mutual achievents with various investors and her. I advise everyone to rember clearly the na Shi Su. Shi Su doesn’t need to socialize over drinks. If you want her traffic endorsents, co with sincerity and respect."
"Yes, yes, what Mr. Jing says is true. Today, it really is a misunderstanding... We really didn’t expect Miss Shi to be your person... Moreover, we were truly just drinking... You see, the alcohol is all clean, without anything weird added to it..." Soone quickly replied, full of sincere apology and fear.
Cherry Yang suddenly spoke softly beside: "But Shi Su said she has a boyfriend at Kaixing Mansion..."
She didn’t even know why she had risked saying such a thing but instinctively and hopefully thought maybe Shi Su was playing both sides.
As soon as Cherry Yang finished speaking, soone beside her tugged at her arm, indicating for her to quickly shut up and stop talking. She then went silent, steeling her courage to look toward Jing Jihan, yet Jing Jihan apparently didn’t even plan to glance at soone so brainless like her. Amidst Mr. Li’s trembling explanation and everyone’s apologetic voices, he took Shi Su and left.
The private room door opened and closed again. Only after tugging Cherry Yang did the person in charge speak: "Don’t you know that behind Kaixing Mansion is investnt from Yu Jing Group? That’s Mr. Jing’s place!"
Cherry Yang’s face instantly went pale.
The others were still trembling in silence, thinking about how to save themselves from this, when the door was suddenly opened again.
Shi Su, who had just gone out, suddenly rembered her phone and kept murmuring softly, "Phone, phone is still... in her hand... my phone...".
When Jing Jihan walked back in, everyone present held their breath, yet they heard Shi Su softly ntioning the phone in his arms, and saw Jing Jihan expressionlessly looking in Cherry Yang’s direction.
Cherry Yang trembled, then suddenly rembered she had confiscated Shi Su’s phone earlier, quickly picking up the phone from the table, handing it over with trembling hands, still wanting to explain: "Mr. Jing..."
Jing Jihan took the phone, and as Cherry Yang was about to step forward to say sothing, he coldly spat out a word: "Get out."
Cherry Yang imdiately shut her mouth, her entire body frozen as if all her blood had turned to ice, standing stiffly in place.
...
Shi Su got helped out from the hotel elevator, even until the car at the hotel entrance, hearing the sound of the car door opening, she staggered, clinging tightly to Jing Jihan’s clothes, raising her head to look at the man’s face right in front of her, frowning and asking: "You.. hic... really are Jing Jihan...?"
Jing Jihan had one hand holding open the car door, the other around her waist, preventing her from falling backward, looking down at the little lady who was excessively drunk: "Who else did you want to go with?"
"Hic..." Shi Su hiccupped again, shaking her head: "Not going with anyone else... I’ll only go with... only with Jing... Jing Jihan... hic... but I’m too drunk... I’m afraid I’ll mistake you for soone else..."
As she spoke, she continued to gaze up at the tall and upright man before her, suddenly grinning cheekily and raising both hands to press against his cheeks, pressing firmly, and when the man frowned at her, she puckered her lips sadly and said: "I originally... didn’t need to drink so much... but Wen Ke... our Ke Ke... I don’t know where she went... hic... I thought Ke Ke would co rescue on a rainbow cloud... but your Bentley was faster than her cloud... hic..."
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