Returning to the banquet hall once more, Tang Shu looked around and stopped a passing server.
"Miss, may I help you with something?"
The well-trained server was quite professional, holding a tray with two glasses of red wine in one hand and bowing slightly toward her, his eyes calm.
Tang Shu put down the already empty wine glass in her hand, lightly tapped on one of the red wines on the tray twice, and picked it up.
"Give this glass to President Zhao of Vastness Investment, and tell him it’s from me."
The server was momentarily surprised, followed her gaze, and identified the target.
As the Imperial City International Hotel was a high-end international hotel, serving countless business tycoons daily, the servers had long since developed a strong heart. The server, upon hearing Tang Shu’s request, paused only briefly before heading to a corner of the banquet hall.
After he approached the target and whispered a few words, President Zhao, whom she had previously spoken to, looked over in surprise and was momentarily stunned.
From a considerable distance, Tang Shu raised the wine glass in her hand towards him.
The latter understood, picked up the other glass from the server’s tray, and laughed loudly, his eyes sparkling with a shrewd light.
Once her wine glass was empty again, Tang Shu rubbed her temples and greeted Geng Qiuqiu before stepping into the elevator and pressing the button for the -2 floor.
Once she came out and found Yang Tiantian following the yellow arrows on the ground, the latter had a hesitant look on her face.
"Boss, is the celebration over already?"
"Almost, let’s head back."
Before Yang Tiantian could point behind her, a well-defined hand pulled open the door to the back seat of the Volkswagen, and in the next instant, long legs emerged.
"I’m hitching a ride."
Jing Yu was already standing in front of Tang Shu, his nose twitching slightly as he scrutinized her.
"Yes, I had a bit, and it was quite good."
The Tang Shu of the past had never drunk red wine, and neither had Damo’s Tang Shu; this was her first time encountering such a mellow taste. However... it seemed to have gone to her head a bit.
Perhaps it was because this body had never consumed alcohol before.
Thinking this, Tang Shu was completely unaware that Jing Yu’s gaze had lingered on her for quite some time.
Yang Tiantian looked from one to the other and felt the scene was harmonious to an almost surreal degree, giving her the urge to disappear on the spot.
"Cough, Mr. Jing, boss, shall we head back?"
Even in the underground parking lot, the place wasn’t safe, with paparazzi often lurking about!
If they actually got photographed, her job would be in jeopardy, boo hoo hoo, Sister Luo didn’t even know the two had met again—what kind of fate was this—
Once the two main characters finally heeded her advice and got into the car, Yang Tiantian let out a big sigh of relief and started driving toward Palm Pavilion.
Imperial City International Hotel was located in the financial district, a good distance away from their residence.
When Tang Shu leaned back in the rear seat, she felt her head getting heavy and foggy, internally chided herself for not preparing Hangover Pills, and as her eyelids grew heavier, she decided to close her eyes and take a short rest.
Her head bobbed slightly, and soon began to tilt to one side.
Jing Yu sensed the faint scent of alcohol, as well as a light fragrance coming from beside him, and reached out in time to steady her.