Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

Zhao Rong was very calm: "I really haven't made up my mind yet. At present, I just want to do a good job and earn more money."

Manager Cheng accepts when he sees a good one, "There's no rush, just think about it slowly. But if you come across a good one, you must grab it and don't miss it."

Zhao Rong always felt that what he said meant something.

She nodded with a smile, finally getting everyone to stop gossiping about her.

……

After dinner, it was almost dark.

They drove back to the hotel again.

Zhao Rong and Jun Chen's rooms are next to each other, and after bidding farewell to the others, there are only the two of them left.

Jun Chen looked a little drunk. He walked to the door and took out his room card to open the door, but he lost his grip and dropped the room card on the ground.

Zhao Rong bent down to help him pick it up.

"General manager, are you drunk?" she asked.

Jun Chen looked normal, "No, it's just a little uncomfortable."

Zhao Rong frowned: "What's uncomfortable?"

"Dry throat."

Zhao Rong opened the door for him, "Drink some boiled water later, go to bed early."

"Come in, help me organize some documents." Jun Chen walked into the room without giving her a chance to refuse.

Zhao Rong hesitated, but went in anyway.

She only closed the door gently, but did not close it completely.

Jun Chen took a stack of documents and handed them to her, "There are several contracts and some materials in here, you sort them out. I'm a little tired now, I want to take a rest."

Zhao Rong took the file, "Can I go back and sort it out?"

"It's here, the documents are very important, don't damage them." Jun Chen said in a business-like manner.

Zhao Rong nodded, "Okay."

She sat on the sofa and slowly sorted out the files.

No wonder Anson asked her to sort it out, most of these documents were in English.

While she was sorting out the files, Jun Chen went to the bathroom.

Zhao Rong thought he was going to the toilet, but after she finished sorting out the documents, Jun Chen hadn't come out yet.

An hour has passed.

She knocked on the bathroom door suspiciously: "General Manager, the documents have been sorted out."

No one inside responded to her.

Zhao Rong knocked on the door again: "General manager, did you hear that?"

"..."

"General manager, do you hear that? You heard the answer."

"..."

Zhao Rong was a little worried, Anson's hearing was definitely not that bad.

"General manager, I'm coming in!" She turned the doorknob and found that the door was locked.

Zhao Rong was even more worried. She walked to the balcony. After climbing onto the balcony, she stepped on the air conditioner and moved out of the bathroom window.

The curtains in the bathroom were not fully drawn, there was a slight gap.

Zhao Rong saw Jun Chen lying on his back in the bathtub through the gap, sleeping unconscious.

On the ground outside the bathtub, three or four empty wine bottles had already been lost.

He was actually drunk...

When Zhao Rong returned to the room, she took off a tiny hairpin from her hair, and opened the bathroom door with two strokes.

She could pick locks, Anson had taught her.

Over the years, she has practiced a lot by herself, and her lockpicking skills have become even more exquisite.

Anson fell asleep leaning against the bathtub, the water in the bathtub submerged his chin.

If he accidentally sank to the bottom, he might suffocate to death.

Zhao Rong kicked the wine bottle next to her feet: "General Manager, there's an earthquake!"

Jun Chen didn't respond.

"General manager, it's on fire!"

He still didn't respond.

After drinking so much, he must have died of drunkenness.

Zhao Rong is now a 'weak woman', if she wants to get Ansen out, she can only ask someone for help.

She went to see Manager Cheng.

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