Chapter 778

Zhan beiheng ordered a lot of wine.

There are many kinds. Compared with wine, meal is too thin.

"Why do you order so much wine?" Lin Jiangxia gently locks her eyebrows and asks in a pressed voice.

"Social intercourse is naturally about drinking." Zhan beiheng outlined the corners of his mouth and smiled evil: "is it difficult to compare who has a big appetite?"

"Cut, is it commendable to drink more than wine!" Lin Jiangxia looked at him: "wine culture can be said to have done a lot of harm."

Zhan beiheng was noncommittal about her attack. He only gently tilted his head and said to the waiter, "open the wine."

Immediately, with a bang, the wine stopper opened and a breath came out.

Pour it into a goblet and the wine smells good.

Zhan beiheng gracefully held the foot of the goblet and lifted it in the direction of Lin Jiangxia: "celebrate that you officially served as the president of Zhan's group today and have done this cup."

Lin Jiangxia sighed and thought it wasn't something to celebrate.

However, it doesn't matter to disturb Zhan beiheng Yaxing and tilt the goblet to clink a glass with him.

The cup walls collided and made a pleasant voice.

Lin Jiangxia narrowed her eyes slightly, tilted her head back, hardened her scalp and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

She, who doesn't drink much, drinks a whole glass of wine at a time, which is already the limit.

Zhan beiheng is elegant. Even if he drinks the wine in a toast, he still looks the same.

Just gently tilt the glass and whispered to the waiter, "come again."

The waiter immediately added wine.

The goblet that had just been drained was filled with wine again.

Staring at the red wine, Lin Jiangxia was worried.

"Let me eat first." Almost pleading.

It's a pity that Zhan beiheng can't see the pleading look at the bottom of her eyes.

Guozi shook his head: "No."

"Why?" Lin Jiangxia opened her eyes. For her, Zhan beiheng was too overbearing to say so.

"Usually before the party starts, you can't eat until you have drunk three rounds." Zhan beiheng shook the goblet slightly: "this is also a part of wine culture."

What the hell?

I don't know who made such a set of rules without origin!

"Then I can go to the bathroom!"

The bottom of my heart beat a retreat drum.

Fortunately, Zhan beiheng is not so domineering that she is not allowed to go to the bathroom.

He nodded slowly.

Xia Zhixin got up and drank that glass of wine, which had made her head feel dizzy.

He held a chair to calm himself.

Turn around and walk quickly to the bathroom.

Half lying on the washing table and washing his face with cold water, the whole person seemed to wake up a lot.

Take a long breath and stare at yourself with red cheeks in the mirror.

You can't go on like this. You'll get drunk.

Drunkenness is second. If you play crazy in front of brother Zhan, you will lose a lot of face!

no way! You can't just admit defeat! Just go to the drugstore outside the restaurant and buy some sobering medicine. If you drink more bottles, you may be able to carry it!

Determined, she straightened her back and turned away from the bathroom.

Because it is a couple restaurant, in order to create that ambiguous atmosphere, the lights are deliberately dimmed.

Lin Jiangxia walked quickly through the hall, his eyes wandering.

But when it landed near the corner seat, the scalp felt numb.

Ben stopped in a hurry and stared at the "couple" who could not be called "lovers".

Both of them are not young, and there are traces of years on their cheeks.

Even if Zhou Meilan turns to ashes, Lin Jiangxia is confident that she can recognize it at a glance.

As for the man sitting opposite her, she stared for a long time and couldn't guess who it was.

I don't seem to have seen it before.

But the two behaved intimately. When clinking glasses, the man's hand would touch the back of Zhou Meilan's hand or even her face.

At that time, Zhou Meilan would show a smile similar to that of a young girl.

Obviously, that man is Zhou Meilan's mistress!

In other words, he is Lin Leyu's biological father! That is, he has worn the green hat to Lin Youguo for so many years!

Staring, Zhou Meilan suddenly got up.

As if the meal was over.

Lin Jiangxia made a tight heart, busy back a few steps, hiding behind a pillar.

The man still held Zhou Meilan's hand, while Zhou Meilan snuggled in the man's arms. They were close and hugged each other and walked outside the restaurant.

Almost instinctively, Lin Jiangxia followed.

Watching Zhou Meilan get on the man's car.

It's an extended Lincoln, limited in quantity and worth about ten million.

Staring at the car, the tail light disappeared in the alley, and Lin Jiangxia's heart was empty.

The corners of his mouth could not stop showing a touch of self mockery.

It seems that Zhou Meilan's life is still good after leaving her father.

In and out of the high-end restaurant, even the car is many times better than my father's old car.

It's clearly the murderer who killed her mother and grandpa. Why... She can still live so comfortably!

It's not fair, it's not fair!

He was so angry that his body trembled slightly.

Lin Jiangxia clenched her lower lip and forgot to buy sobering medicine.

Turn around and go back to the restaurant.

He sat down at the table with his head down and his eyebrows full of annoyance.

"For so long? What the hell are you doing? " Zhan beiheng was not aware of Lin Jiangxia's emotional change.

"Nothing." The Linjiang river is heavy in summer.

The dull tone made Zhan beiheng notice.

"What happened?"

"In fact, it's nothing. I just met some people I don't want to see."

"Who?" Asked Zhan beiheng.

Lin Jiangxia smiled bitterly and didn't want to mention Zhou Meilan again.

"Nothing." Reluctantly, Lin Jiangxia took a deep breath and said, "come on, brother Zhan, don't you want to drink? Let's not get drunk today! "

With that, Haomai picked up the goblet.

The glass was already full. She looked up and drank all the wine in one gulp.

"Xia Xia, don't drink. Have something to eat. " Zhan beiheng loves her and doesn't care about table manners.

"No!" Lin Jiangxia was stubborn and raised her eyebrows: "I've ordered so much wine. Wouldn't it be a waste if I didn't drink it? Come on, brother Zhan, cheers! "

She only said that. In fact, she didn't even touch the glass.

Pick up the glass and drink with your head up.

That night, she was really drunk.

Drunk to unconsciousness.

Zhan beiheng can only let housekeeper Ji come and help her into the car.

Until she came home, she was still drunk.

Lying in bed, I didn't have any strength.

Zhan beiheng sat by the bed, his hands leaning on a blind stick, staring at her face flushed with alcohol.

"I'm useless... I'm really useless... Mom, you've been away for so many years, but I still let the murderer go unpunished..." my heart is full of pain, and tears can't stop spilling out.

Zhan beiheng locked his eyebrows and looked distressed.