EBE Chapter 1257 2 o'clock
Chapter 1257 2 o'clock
Chapter 1257 Twelve Hours
The refined and gentle man turned his head to look at her, his eyes deep and dark, the gentleness in them visibly fading away.
My already anxious mood plummeted to its lowest point, and the words that were on the tip of my tongue were swallowed back down.
It was clear that he didn't even bother to ask.
The smile that was already barely perceptible froze on his face at this moment.
"I...I...I'm off work now. Goodbye, sir!"
She stammered through her words, then quickly turned and left. Under the gaze of those dark, deep eyes, she felt an overwhelming sense of embarrassment, almost overwhelming her.
A soft laugh suddenly came from the other end of the phone. The man, who had been completely unfazed when facing the young girl beside him, suddenly showed emotion in his eyes and called out softly with a helpless sigh, "Huanhuan."
"I know you're innocent. Okay, go back now, I'll come pick you up later~"
Upon hearing this, his body, which had been slightly tense, quietly relaxed.
His aura softened instantly: "Okay."
......
While Shi Qingsong was making a phone call in the corridor, other people also came out.
Naturally, I knew this person was reporting to their spouse at home.
But given the precedent set at the beginning of the dinner, no one dared to speak recklessly again.
The atmosphere was just as cheerful and harmonious as it had been at the beginning.
This private room has a huge floor-to-ceiling window when you pull back the curtains, offering a perfect view of the river.
Besides, it was nighttime.
With lights illuminating thousands of homes and the city under construction, the interplay of light and shadow reveals the city's wealth and rich spirit simply by observing the prosperity under the sky.
At this moment, the dinner party was nearing its end.
His dark eyes swept gently over the crowd.
The focus was only on a few drunken government officials.
It can be considered subtle, but it's not entirely without clues.
At least, the people sitting next to Shi Qingsong could roughly sense something.
Those who lack a sense of propriety and get drunk in such situations will likely only go so far.
After all, there are times when Qing Song is involved.
Public interests outweigh private interests.
There is no such thing as urging someone to drink. We always stop when we've had enough; that's enough.
Those who can tolerate alcohol should control themselves, while those who cannot should dine on tea instead.
Therefore, the fact that he was able to drink so much is entirely his own problem and has nothing to do with others.
However, the path to officialdom is inherently like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge.
Where there are those who fall, there are those who can climb up.
No one would deliberately remind others of anything.
At least... I won't say anything until the other party has truly fallen.
Fortunately, the gathering ended soon after, and the group walked out in a large procession.
Those surrounding them were all hotel executives.
Those with sharp eyes immediately recognized the leader at the head of the group as surnamed Shi, but no matter how excited they were, they dared not rush forward to disturb him.
Outside the hotel, a light drizzle had begun. The spring chill was still in the air, and the wind was so cold that it made people shiver.
Each driver had prepared an umbrella and waited nearby.
But no one dared to leave first; they were all waiting for this high-ranking leader to depart.
The roar of sports cars grew louder as they approached.
Unrestrained and stylish!
The deputy director's face immediately darkened, and he cursed inwardly. He wondered which rich kid this was. It was one thing for him to cause trouble on ordinary days, but what kind of occasion was this, that he was making such a ruckus here!
The most outrageous thing is that the car actually stopped right below the steps.
Its ostentatious display stood out conspicuously from the surrounding array of black sedans!
The hotel's senior management was also secretly sweating with anxiety. Hadn't they warned us to clear the premises today? How could there still be some restless people coming in!
"Ahem, I'm sorry, Shishi, I'll have him leave right away."
Shi Qingsong paused for a moment, then gently smiled and said, "No need, this is my girlfriend's car."