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After setting the alarm to wake herself up the next morning, Xia Wan’an returned to WeChat. Her latest update had received many likes, but she noticed that "Allure Love", who usually likes her posts, didn’t this ti. So she ssaged him: "Why didn’t you like my latest post?"

"Allure Love": "Am I required to?"

"The most beautiful kid in the whole capital": "What do you think?"

A minute later, Xia Wan’an’s update had an additional like, given by "Allure Love".

Seeing the like from "Allure Love", Xia Wan’an contentedly put down her phone and went to sleep.

The next morning, after being woken up by the alarm, Xia Wan’an lovingly cuddled her blanket for a while before painfully dragging herself out of bed.

After quickly washing up and applying light makeup, she noticed while booking her ride that she had received more text ssages from the annoying guy who had used two different phone numbers last night.

The ssage from the number that had originally offered 20 million was: "50 million, is that possible?"

The ssage from the number that had originally offered 30 million was: "50 million, instant transfer."

She rolled her eyes, didn’t reply to either number, took a screenshot of the ssages (with the numbers blurred), and posted it on her social feed: "Look, this idiot’s at it again—"

She didn’t have many friends on WeChat, but those she interacted with regularly gave her likes quickly.

Then, half an hour later when fewer people were interacting with her feed, Zhang Te liked it.

After another half hour, when Xia Wan’an was already at work, "Allure Love" also liked it.

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Although Xia Wan’an worked in the design departnt, she occasionally had to socialize with colleagues and clients.

Though she had been working for several years, she was not quite comfortable with situations where business was discussed over drinks.

However, luckily her departnt wasn’t small and they took turns for such engagents, averaging one every three months—a pace which was within Xia Wan’an’s range of tolerance.

In fact, today wasn’t Xia Wan’an’s turn. But the person who was supposed to go had an ergency, so she had to accompany Gu Yuzhi instead.

The dinner party wasn’t too crowded, but it wasn’t too sparse either. Among the guests were two big agency representatives of the Han Family Business.

Such occasions inevitably involved drinking, and the ones to suffer most were always young, attractive won.

It was for this reason that Xia Wan’an didn’t like socializing.

All the company representatives that had co brought female companions. Compared to Xia Wan’an, these won were much more open. They began toasting enthusiastically as soon as they sat down, encouraged by their leaders.

As the saying goes, alcohol emboldens the cowardly. After a few drinks, so people’s true colors were revealed. The n, who normally appeared refined and decent, began telling crude jokes to the won their partners had brought. So even intentionally got close to the won while toasting, touching their waists or chests.

The won didn’t seem to mind such blatant advances and continued to graciously toast and flatter.

Although Xia Wan’an despised such situations, she didn’t show it. Instead, she tried her best to maintain her composure and smile, keeping a low profile at all tis.

Despite this, Xia Wan’an still ended up drinking quite a bit.

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