Sweetness Drowning, Callous Boss and Awkward Wife

In City A, in the circle of upper-class people like Ke Chen, "Y" is like a very special trading place. The reason why it is called a trading place is not to say that there are any bad transactions here. On the contrary, Y Probably the most formal bar in city A, it is like a coffee shop selling alcohol.

But it's a strange business, and it's scary.

Ke Chen had been here several times before discussing the project, and he was also one of the VIPs here. He took out the card from his bag and gave it to the doorman at the door to take a look and walked in.

Familiar with the door, he found a small private room in the corner. Ke Chen picked up the tablet on the table and ordered several kinds of wine. He also ordered some food. After ordering, he threw the tablet and leaned against the sofa. on.

This seat is relatively concealed, but the sofa is particularly soft and comfortable. Ke Chen and the others always like to talk business in this position.

It is said to be a bar, but it is not as dark as other bars and hides a lot of unknown filth. It is really bright and a bit scary, and it even gives people an illusion of daylight.

The food and wine were quickly delivered, and it was delivered by a fair-looking boy. He had a pair of azure blue pupils, which seemed to hide the fluctuating ocean, and he would be surprised at the first glance.

However, Ke Chen now has no intention of paying attention to the boy's shocking appearance.

The feeling of alcohol entering the stomach from the throat is actually uncomfortable, and it can even be said to be a little irritating pain, but at this moment Ke Chen needs exactly this kind of stimulation. He is too scared to wake up, and he is eager to use alcohol. The power of immersed in the confused world.

Then he won't have so many annoying things.

After a glass of wine followed by a glass of wine, Ke Chen drank happily regardless, and the feeling of being filled with alcohol in his stomach felt a special comfort.

On the other hand, Tan Lin was working overtime in the company, her eyes kept glaring at her phone, and her heart was always moving around, wanting to call Ke Chen.

Now without the influence of Lu Zifeng by her side, Tan Lin felt that it was finally possible to continue to get closer to Ke Chen, but now she felt that there was a gap between the two.

Still unable to reach the thoughts in her heart, Tan Lin found out Ke Chen's mobile phone number and dialed it until the mechanical female voice rang and there was no response on the other side of the phone.

Ke Chen didn't deliberately not answer the phone. He had already drunk a lot by himself. The cellphone was muted and he put it in his bag. The drunk did not notice the constant vibration in the bag. He blindly raised his head and poured alcohol, drinking aimlessly, his face did not seem to change, but his red eartips revealed that he had drunk a lot.

The lack of news from Ke Chen made Tan Lin almost crazy, she even began to wonder if Ke Chen knew about Yu Fei's departure from City A and went to look for her.

This terrible guess was constantly fermenting and swelling in her brain. The more she thought about it, the more she realized it was possible, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

She just changed her clothes and wanted to go to the airport to find someone. She walked to the door. The phone in her bag suddenly rang. Tan Lin thought it was Ke Chen who came back when she saw the phone call. Limala opened the zipper and took the phone come out.

The phone screen is a number she is not familiar with.

Pressing the answer button with some hesitation, Tan Lin put the phone in her ear and asked, a man's voice came from that end.

"Is it Miss Tan?" The man was speaking non-standard Chinese, his pronunciation sounded a little awkward, but Tan Lin didn't mind his pronunciation, and hurriedly responded.

After receiving Tan Lin's affirmative answer, the man slowly opened his mouth again: "I'm in Y, I saw it, Ke, it seems, drunk."

The sentence is intermittent but the key point is clear. Tan Lin only now recalled that this is a new partner of their company this year. Although he is an authentic French, he prefers to speak Chinese, but he is not good enough to speak too much. it is good.

"Are you saying that Ke Chen is in the Y bar?" Tan Lin immediately asked in a rush. After receiving the man's affirmative answer, she only had time to reply with a thank you and hurried out to the bar.

There was only one thought in Tan Lin's mind along the way. He didn't go to the airport, and Ke Chen didn't go to the airport. Fortunately.

Y was in a remote suburb of City A. It was almost midnight when Tan Lin arrived at the entrance of the bar, and every molecule in the air was extremely cold.

Tan Lin only came to this place with Ke Chen once. After all, this bar is really not like a bar. She doesn't like the illusion of drinking in a cafe.

After locking the car, Tan Lin walked in directly. Fortunately, she also had a VIP card for this bar, otherwise she would not even be able to walk in.

The inside of the bar is much brighter than the outside. Tan Lin glanced around and finally saw Ke Chen in a corner who was pouring his head up. The man’s Adam’s apple moved with his swallowing motion, even if he looked at it from such a distance. It was still very **** in the past.

As soon as she walked to Ke Chen's side, Tan Lin smelled a strong smell of alcohol. She frowned and looked at the empty wine glasses at Ke Chen's hand. These are just the ones that have not been collected yet. Ke Chen is coming to her. How much he had drunk before can be seen from the fact that he has been somewhat unconscious at this time.

"Ke Chen, stop drinking." Tan Lin grabbed Ke Chen's right hand holding the wine glass, trying to stop the man from continuing to raise his head, but when the man glanced at her, she drank again.

Tan Lin didn't expect a man to react like this. After a moment of embarrassment, she returned to her usual appearance. She sat down next to Ke Chen and firmly grasped Ke Chen's hand, not wanting him to take another sip.

It may be that the strength of the woman's two hands was too strong, and Ke Chen really did not have the strength to match her. His hands were placed in the air, and neither did he advance nor retreat.

Ke Chen turned his head and looked at the woman next to him. He had drunk too much alcohol and his brain was a bit blurred at the moment, and he blinked hard before he could see Tan Lin's appearance.

Recognizing that it was Tan Lin, Ke Chen frowned, but did not speak, but the strength in his hand was relieved and he put the wine glass on the table and looked down at the table. Tan Lin didn't know what Ke Chen's reaction meant, so she didn't say anything, and sat quietly beside the man waiting for him to speak.

"Tan Lin, I feel uncomfortable."

After a long time, Ke Chen sullenly said such a sentence, which made Tan Lin stunned for a while, and forgot to prevent Ke Chen from drinking. He watched him drink one cup after another. Maybe he was drinking too quickly. The corners of the mouth flowed down, crystal clear.