Chapter 173 What Are You Pretending to Be? (2)

Chapter 173: what's so noble about it (2)

Bai Zhirui held the bottle tightly in her hand. She had tried to hold it back, but she couldn't help it, so the wine in her hand fell on the man.

Only a cry of surprise was heard from the woman next to the man. The scarlet liquid splashed on the man's face and on the woman.

All the audience was silent at this moment, because they did not expect baizhirui to act like this.

Before anyone could react, there was a crisp slap in the air. Bai Zhirui's face had been hit by Hua Boss, and she had covered her face, lowered her head, and her hair was all messed up.

"Bitch, do you really think you're one thing? Give you face, you don't want to face, you dare to splash in front of me? You haven't tasted my power yet! What are you now? I want you to kneel in front of me and beg me later. I don't think you should kneel down!" Hua Boss sneered. The flesh on his face was trembling. He slapped Bai Zhirui. He didn't seem to be very relieved. He waved his hand again...

Seeing this, Miss chen quickly walked to Bai Zhirui, "Hua Boss, if you have something to say, say it slowly. We Zhirui didn't mean it. Please don't do this, okay?"

"Oh, she didn't mean it? She's splashing us all over Zhang Boss's face. Is that all?" Said the woman who had just been splashed.

"No, no, no, of course not..." Miss chen kept smiling, "Zhirui, apologize to the bosses."

Bai Zhirui was still in the same position as before, and Miss chen looked worried. He quickly took her hand and whispered in her ear, "Zhirui, apologize. It's not good now. If you don't give in properly, we won't be able to get out of here today!"

Baizhirui only felt the burning pain on her face, full of humiliation. She had never been humiliated like this, even when she was climbing so hard before!

But she knew that Miss chen was right. If she didn't apologize now, they wouldn't be able to get out of here tonight. If she didn't give in now, she would be even worse off in the future. She wasn't as lucky as she used to be. When she offended someone, Song Tingyu stood up for her.

She finally raised her head, her right cheek swelled up, and her eyes were very red, but it did not damage her beauty. Instead, because of this, she added a pitiful smell to her body.

She picked up the glass on the table and filled it up, "I'm sorry, Zhang Boss. I didn't mean to. I apologize to you here."

Zhang Boss sneered a few times, "Apologies, a glass of wine is fine? Then where will my face be when this gets out? Anyone can bully me?"

"What do you want with that one?"

"It's very simple." President zhang winked at the woman next to him. The woman immediately understood. She left her seat and went out for a while. When she came back, she followed a waiter and put a lot of bottles of wine on the table. Miss chen secretly cooked them. There were five or six bottles.

"Drink all this wine and I'll forget about it, okay?" President zhang patted the table.

"Zhang Boss, this, this is too much..." Miss chen's face turned pale, "If Zhirui drinks alone..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Bai Zhirui, who was standing beside her, picked up a bottle of wine and opened the lid, then downed it.

Zhang Boss laughed and clapped his hands, "I told you it was a pheasant, right? I told you she must know how to drink, right? What are you pretending to be? Aren't you showing your true colors now?"

Seeing her drink like this, Miss chen was so shocked that he didn't dare to stop her, "Zhirui."

Baizhirui drank the wine as if it were boiled water, so one bottle of wine quickly bottomed out. When she wanted to drink another bottle, the bottle in her hand was taken away.

President hua pinched Bai Zhirui's chin with his hand, turned her face around, and patted her face, "Stop drinking, I'll be heartbroken if you drink like this. Even if what happened just now, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's all sit down and eat..."

The president of china had spoken, and everyone sat down one after another.

Bai Zhirui also sat down, but she felt her head getting dizzier and heavier, so she leaned back on the chair, and her vision seemed to blur.

Su Ran's fever lasted for a whole day, and Song Tingyu was with her. It was only at night that her temperature gradually subsided, but she was still in a coma and hadn't woken up.

Everyone went back to rest. Song ting took the ice bag off Su Ran's forehead and put it on the table.

He took out a thermometer from her body and looked at it, finally relieved.

His temperature finally returned to normal.

Song ting saw that Su Ran's clothes were all wet with sweat, so he found a nightgown to help her change. At this time, his phone rang. He looked at the phone he had placed on the bedside table. The caller id showed Bai Zhirui's name.

He ignored it and continued to change su ran's clothes.

But his phone kept ringing, and he frowned and clicked the call button.

"Trial..." Bai Zhirui was very noisy, and her voice didn't seem to be very clear, "Trial... Come and help me..."

She said another word, but Song Tingyu didn't recognize what she was saying.

Su Ran also seemed to wake up. Song ting saw the situation and threw his phone aside. He was not in the mood to pay attention to it anymore. He walked over and picked Su Ran up, "How do you feel?"

Su Ran still felt uncomfortable. Her head was so thick and her throat was so dry that she could hardly utter a voice.

She shook her head and put her hand on her forehead.

Song Tingyu knew that she wanted to measure the temperature, so he took her hand and said, "It's all right. Your fever has gone down."

Su ran heaved a sigh of relief.

"Are you hungry?"

Su ran nodded.

"Wait a minute. I'll go down and get you something to eat." Although it was quite late now, Madam song was worried that Su Ran would be hungry when she woke up in the middle of the night, so he had the porridge cooked in the morning and she could eat it when she woke up.

When he left the room and went downstairs, he saw his cell phone on the carpet. He picked it up, turned it off and went down.

Bai Zhirui, on the other side of the phone, listened to the long busy tone coming from her phone. Her heart was cold and desperate.

Before she could react, the phone in her hand was snatched and thrown to the ground.

"Who do you want to call? Song Tingyu? Hehe, who cares about you? You better be good and save yourself the trouble of hurting you when you fight back."