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Zuo Zixian quickly calmed himself down and no longer cared about Ling Yiheng's matters.

Anyway, it didn't matter how many women he flirted with.

She raised her eyes and looked over. The person closest to her was Rita, the organizer of this event.

She had once attended a family tutorial class with Zuo Zixian, and they were both heirs to the winery, and they were about the same age, so they could still be considered friends.

At this moment, an American man was sitting next to Rita. He looked like a young, wealthy businessman from America. Whether that man's hand was touching Rita's white arm or not was clear proof that he was taking advantage of her.

Previously, Zuo Zixian had noticed the American man, always using his small eyes to look around at girls with good looks, but now he was actually attacking Rita.

This was the first time Rita had encountered such a thing. She was sitting in a corner with a flushed face. She wanted to struggle, but she was afraid of offending this wealthy merchant. Thus, she could only endure it.

Zuo Zizhi frowned and bit his lip, then walked over to Rita and asked, "Hey, Rita, didn't you say you were going to the washroom? Why don't you go? "

When Rita saw that it was Zuo Zixian, she even opened her mouth to help him out. Now that she had been granted amnesty, she quickly smiled and nodded before quickly standing up and running away.

Seeing Rita leave, the Left Scholar was also prepared to turn around and leave. But before she could take two steps, the American man grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his side.

She was one of the few Chinese girls in the room. With her slender figure, bright eyes, and fair yet gentle skin, the American salt-wet Yankee had been eyeing her for a long time, but had never had the opportunity to seduce her.

Now that she had finally delivered herself to his doorstep, how could he let go of this opportunity?

"Hello, young lady. Since you are already here, why don't you have a drink with me? "Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly." While speaking in American English, the wretched man pulled out a few dollar bills from his wallet.

Zuo Zizhen did not think that he would encounter such a thing, he was so angry that his entire body was trembling.

Looking at his face that was considered gentle, but his eyes were cloudy, he almost wanted to pour the wine in front of him onto his face.

But this was Rita's business party, and she didn't want to cause any trouble. Furthermore, seeing how this man didn't even want to offend Rita, he must have some background as well. She didn't want to make an enemy for herself.

Right now, the Dix Winery was on the verge of collapse. If someone had set their eyes on it, it would only worsen the situation.

After thinking for a while, Zuo Zixian finally thought of a way to protect himself without offending anyone.

A faint smile appeared on her pretty and delicate face. She said to the American man beside her, "Sir, I am Chinese. I am not as casual as you foreigners. "I want to play a game. Drinking like this is more interesting."

Her smile was like the blossoming of peach blossoms in the third month. It was like a painting with the mysterious and classical beauty of the East. The American man's soul had long been taken away from his face.

He glanced at her exquisite figure wrapped in a dress, and couldn't help but to move closer to Zuo Zizhen, his arm also touching his.

Zuo Zixian felt goosebumps rising all over his body. He silently vomited in his heart and thought that when he returned home, he must take a good bath, especially the place where this man touched his arm.

"What game are you playing? "Go ahead." In order to get the attention of the Left Sage, the man was quite cooperative. He put down his wine cup and looked at her with great interest.

If, his eyes were not so vulgar, perhaps Zuo Zixian would not be so disgusting.

Zuo Zixian also poured a glass of red wine for himself and placed it beside the man's glass of wine, saying: "We have a game called Drinking Order in China, today we will play it in English, it is easier to play, and as long as we don't answer any questions or answers wrongly, we will drink alcohol."

The American man obviously didn't expect Zuo Zixian to make such a request, but he also found it interesting. The smile on his red face became even more evil, "I didn't expect that you, a Chinese girl, would be so interesting, then I'll play with you. Do you want me to drink more? So you can be happy with me? "

As the man spoke, he lightly touched Zuo Zisheng's chin, his eyes as disgusting as they could get.

Happy for XX! Zuo Ziqian cursed him fiercely in his heart, but he still maintained his gentle smile.

Just as she was about to start having fun with this American man, she suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold gaze shoot towards her.

Zuo Zixian was a little suspicious, thinking it was just an illusion.

Unconsciously, she turned her head to see if anyone was watching her.

When he turned his head, his eyes met Ling Yiheng's cold and dark eyes.

Zuo Zi Wu's heart tightened and even his breathing became tense.

The lines on Ling Yiheng's face were taut and cold enough to freeze someone to death.

Zuo Zi looked at Wen Xia Wei, who was beside him, and saw her chatting with a famous investor. A smile blossomed on his face.

Zuo Zixian guessed that Ling Yiheng's current unsightly expression was not because of him, but because he was jealous of Wen Xia Wei, right?

After all, men like him were only officials of the Xu Prefecture who were not allowed to light lanterns.

Thinking of this, Zuo Zixian hurriedly retracted his gaze, unwilling to take another look at Ling Yiheng.

American men were very interested in drinking wine. After all, there were many women who drank with him, but they were the first to do so.

Although she really wanted to see the Left Sage, she wanted to see how much ability she had that could seduce people.

However, this simple-minded American man would never have thought that not only did Zuo Zixian speak fluently in English, he also had a wide range of knowledge and would always leave him speechless.

After a few short rounds, the American man had already drunk more than half a bottle of wine.

No matter how strong his alcohol tolerance was, it was impossible for him to drink it all by himself.

He looked at the smiling Zuo Zixian in confusion, and could not help but burp, "Miss, are you purposely playing with me?"

Seeing that this wretched man was already drunk, Zuo Zixian did not want to waste her time anymore. She hurriedly stood up from the sofa, "I'm sorry, you're drunk. You should get some rest."

She started to leave the hotel.

However, even if this man was drunk, it wouldn't be that easy to let off Zuo Zixian.

Seeing that Zuo Zixian was about to leave, he quickly grabbed her wrist.

Zuo Zizhen looked around, those who came to this gathering today were all well-known figures in the business world, and he guessed that even if they wanted to do something vulgar, they wouldn't dare to do it in public.

Her face darkened as she said in a stern voice, "Please let go!"

However, not only did that man not let go of her, he even used the alcohol to move closer to her, trying to get closer to Zuo Zisheng's face with that alcohol reeking mouth of his.

However, before he could kiss Zuo Zixian, a man rushed over and pulled him away.

It was someone Rita had called over. Seeing that Zuo Zixian was being pestered, she immediately called over to stop him.

The American man was shaken off and shouted angrily, "Isn't it just a Chinese woman? Am I not worthy? "What are you pretending to be pure for!"

"Sir, you drank too much." The surrounding people also couldn't bear to continue watching, so they tried to persuade him.

Zuo Ziwen's face was extremely ugly, as though his face had lost all color, and his hands were tightly clasped behind his back.

Out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but look at the most dazzling and respected man in the opposite corner.

However, Ling Yiheng didn't look at her. She gently swirled her red wine cup with her slender fingers, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Zuo Zi Wu's heart instantly sunk.

She took a deep breath. She didn't want to care about this anymore. In the future, she wouldn't have a chance to see this American man again.

I hear he just came to France to do business, and then he goes back to the States.

Even if they met, she only had to pretend that she didn't know him and avoid him.

If she were to directly embarrass him in this kind of situation, he would definitely hold a grudge against her. At that time, it would be detrimental to both her and Dix winery.

She calmly walked to Rita's side and whispered, "Rita, I'm sorry for what happened today. "I feel a bit uncomfortable. I want to go home first. You guys are all having fun."

She knew that under these circumstances, she wouldn't be able to meet anyone who could help Dix Winery. As long as he prayed that what happened tonight would not affect Dix's reputation.

When Rita saw that such a thing had happened to the Left Reverend, not only did it protect her reputation as the host, it had also not made the situation more chaotic. She couldn't help but admire and admire him a little more.

"Konnie, I'll have my driver take you home." Rita said gently to Zuo Zixian, her eyes full of sincerity.

Zuo Zixian shook his head and patted Rita's hand, "There's no need, I'll just take a taxi myself. There's no need for trouble, you take care of the guests properly."

Rita, seeing that Zuo Zixian had said so, said nothing more.

Zuo Zixian took his bag and wanted to leave Rita's side, but he didn't know who it was and actually tripped on her.

She felt her center of gravity become unstable as she fell forward uncontrollably. Just as she was about to collide with the table with the buffet, a pair of powerful arms reached out from behind and suddenly wrapped around her waist.

A disaster was averted in time.

Then, before she could even react, she was pulled into her embrace.