I loved you so deeply

Chapter 52 Extra Story 2: The Story of Chen Yin ([-])
She took out the mouthwash from her bag and swished it twice. The taste of the wine faded, but she still felt that it wasn't enough, so she gulped down two more gulps.The pungent smell of mint made her burst into tears. She rubbed her eyes hard, tidied herself up, and then opened the bathroom door to go out.

Walking to the door of the box, before putting his hand on the handle, he heard the crisp sound of a wine bottle shattering inside.

Yin Bailu groaned inwardly, so he quickly opened the door and went in.

The little girl was holding a wine glass in her hand, and the red wine bottle burst at the feet of her and the other manager. The glass was poured on the table, and the bright red liquid dripped down the man's face.

The one-step skirt the little girl was wearing moved up a few inches. She looked at Yin Bailu in panic, and called out, "Boss Yin...I poured wine for Boss Zhao, I really didn't do it on purpose..."

The faces of the people in the room were all different, and Yin Bailu knew what was going on at a glance. She pretended to scold the little girl with a cold face, pulled the person behind her, and hurriedly took a white towel to wipe the other party. Face, tiptoe, the curve of the chest looming.

"I'm really sorry Mr. Zhao, the little girl just came to the company and hasn't seen much of the world, so don't be as fussy as we are."

Mr. Zhao snorted coldly through his nose, pressed the towel with his hand, and squeezed Yin Bailu's hand, and said in a strange way: "The people under your hand really don't know the rules. I saw her trembling, kindly Give me a hand, who knew that she poured wine directly on my head, tell me, what is this called?"

Mr. Zhao picked up the wet check with two fingers, and his face was sullen: "It's such a pity to send a check..."

It's too light to pour wine on your head!Yin Bailu cursed inwardly.

"Don't, don't, it's not a pity, it's not a pity, it's not a pity at all." Yin Bailu apologized repeatedly, and hurriedly grabbed Mr. Zhao's arm, "Didn't you keep the check folder in your bag with you, and it wouldn't be a big deal to sign another one." The big deal is that the people below are ignorant, so I apologize for her, and you can tell me how to pay for it."

Mr. Zhao said indifferently: "How do you pay?" He swept his eyes around Yin Bailu and smiled greasy, "Can you accompany me?"

The two followers who followed him touched their lips and smiled.

What hatred in Yin Bailu's heart!accompany?Pooh!It doesn't matter whether you are worthy or not!

She pretended not to understand: "I will pay? All right! I will definitely pay!"

Yin Bailu smiled and picked up the corkscrew on the table, popped it three times, opened the wine, picked up a bottle, and put it on the table: "Just take care of me, forget about the Lafite in 2000, [-] French Gray Goose, let me apologize to you, if I make one bottle, you can do it, when these three bottles are empty, when will you sign your name, Mr. Zhao, do you think it will be okay?"

She smiled coquettishly, holding the mouth of the bottle between her two fingers, shaking it in front of Zhao's eyes, as if she didn't take the wine seriously at all.

After speaking, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, Yin Bailu raised his head and started to do it.

The little girl who came with her stood up to persuade Yin Bailu, tremblingly: "Director..."

The pure vodka slid down her throat and into her stomach. After Yin Bailu finished drinking, she emptied the bottle without changing her expression, her eyes were provocative, and she still had that flattering smile on her face: "Mr. Zhao, you have to say what you say." talk."

After so many years of being in the drinking game, and being generalized by a woman, Mr. Zhao felt so useless, so he just sat down on the stool and stared at Yin Bailu coldly: "Okay, you drink first."

Three bottles of Gray Goose, if you don't drink it, you will lose half your life, so he also relieves his anger.

He took out a pen, filled in the numbers on the check, and waved it in front of Yin Bailu's eyes: "Look, when the two bottles are left empty, when I will sign, I will keep my word."

Yin Bailu pursed his lips, picked up the second bottle and drank it again.

She has been in this industry for almost three years. The first thing her first teacher said to her when she joined the public relations department was: "Women, after doing this, your reputation is not so important. No matter what others say about you, you must know how to protect yourself." Myself. A lot of face-saving things, nausea can be solved by myself, I should bow my head; I can do it by drinking and laughing, laugh more, drink two more glasses, and I have to get rid of it.”

This wine is so pure, Yin Bailu frowned, the bitterness of vodka slid down the tip of her tongue and mouth, her mind was dizzy, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.

After drinking half of the second bottle, Yin Bailu closed his eyes and his face began to turn pale.

Mr. Zhao and the three sat opposite her, their eyes were flirtatious, as if they were watching a play.

Her heart sank, and she raised her hand to pour more forcefully.

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and someone came in.

Yin Bailu didn't turn his head, but the expressions of Mr. Zhao and the three sitting opposite him all changed in surprise, "Mr. Chen?"

Chen Zhanbei walked in slowly, with one hand in his trouser pocket, like his master, with a harmless smile on his face: "What's the matter, I heard from the front desk that you Delong are entertaining guests at my place today, Let's work together, and I'll come over to see if there's anything I can do to help."

Yin Bailu froze his hands, rolled his eyes, and met Chen Zhanbei's.

He walked up to Yin Bailu, put his free hand around her waist, and snatched the wine bottle from her mouth.The bottle shook, and the transparent liquid slid down the corner of Yin Bailu's mouth and flowed over her slender and fair neck.

Chen Zhanbei took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it for her.

Mr. Zhao is stupid.

Delong Company is engaged in high-end home textiles, from bed sheets and mattresses to decorative carpets, and its major customer base has always been domestic five-star and above hotels, among which Beizhou International is the leader.As an agency branch in City B, 80.00% of their sales come from the Chen family. They choose this place to eat because they want to please customers and leave a good impression.Now that Chen Zhanbei came in so recklessly and directed at Yin Bailu directly, they were very caught off guard.

Mr. Zhao laughed twice: "How dare you ask Mr. Chen to help you, you are already doing us Delong a lot of face by coming to see us today."

Chen Zhanbei focused on wiping the wine off Yin Bailu's face with a handkerchief, and smiled gently when he heard the words.

It is estimated that after these two bottles of wine, she is almost done. She looked at him with misty eyes. He put his hands on her waist. She relaxed her tense nerves and leaned against him unconsciously. Only then did Chen Zhanbei realize that she was The whole body is soft.She didn't speak, she lowered her eyes, just stood obediently in front of him and let him rub her.

Hmph, I know how to advance and retreat.

Chen Zhanbei put away the handkerchief, glanced over the table, and didn't even look at the person across the way: "I'll give you face? The people who use my place to punish me with my wine should be I begging you to give me that." Let me save face."

The other party kept silent and stopped talking, secretly regretting that he didn't expect to provoke such a master.

Chen Zhanbei picked up a glass from the table, and poured Yin Bailu's leftover bottle of wine into it: "Miss Yin is my friend, she is good at everything, but she lacks a string in her brain and is not very good at it." Be flexible, if something offends you, I'll drink this glass of wine for her today."

He picked up the cup, put it to his lips, and chatted like a normal person: "You Delong should cooperate with us next year, right? I remember that the Sino-French joint venture company seems to have always wanted to bid for this year's soft decoration. Hey, what's it called?"

Chen Zhanbei glanced back at the assistant behind him, who immediately understood and replied respectfully: "Julia Group, a French company specializing in daily chemical products, is very well-known in China."

Chen Zhanbei stopped talking, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his lips moved to the rim of the cup, and he took a gulp.

"Hey... President Chen..."

Mr. Zhao raised his voice and wanted to reach out to stop him. Chen Zhanbei had already finished his drink and put down his glass. He licked the corner of his mouth. This gray goose was newly ordered from the supplier when he went to France last time. He hadn't tasted it yet. Enough energy.

Yin Bailu moved his eyelashes.

Chen Zhanbei threw the cup, and asked casually: "What else is there? She can't do it today, and I will replace it all by myself."

Who dares!

Mr. Zhao was trembling, and kept apologizing to Chen Zhanbei: "I'm really sorry Mr. Chen, we didn't mean to embarrass Ms. Yin, you said that you have cooperated for so long, don't you know what reputation Delong has, Ms. Yin It's a heroine, this wine..." He looked at a table of wine bottles with numbness, and smiled enthusiastically at Yin Bailu, "It's really a small misunderstanding, how dare I let you drink like this!"

Changing face is really faster than flipping a book.

"Then can I take him away?" Chen Zhanbei asked Yin Bailu with raised eyebrows.

Mr. Zhao was almost on his knees: "Please...please..."

Chen Zhanbei snorted, and a waiter behind him took the initiative to open the doors on both sides of the box.He wanted to take Yin Bailu away, but Yin Bailu stood there motionless.

Chen Zhanbei looked at her with his eyebrows frowned, with anger in his eyes.

Yin Bailu broke free from his arms, looked at Mr. Zhao and the others, and calmly pointed to the check on the table: "You sign."

Chen Zhanbei took Yin Bailu out of the box, and a group of people behind him watched him.He couldn't drive after drinking, and it was getting late, so he asked someone to dismiss the little girl who came with her, and he pressed the elevator button.Yin Bailu followed him, but obediently did not leave.

The elevator opened and the two walked in.

The elevator door closed slowly, separating many eyes looking at them, he and she stood in a closed space, Yin Bailu tightly clutched the signed check in his hand.The elevator was running silently. Chen Zhanbei looked at her through the mirror on the door, his eyes were dark, and he smiled.

The door opened. On the 46th floor, it was the executive suite for his private rest. He swiped his room card to unlock the door, and he turned on the light.Yin Bailu stood by the door, stubbornly refusing to go in.

She came up with him, firstly to thank him for saving the siege; secondly, in front of so many people, she couldn't let him step down.

"Chen Zhanbei, I really thank you for helping me today. I will definitely repay you when I find a chance in the future, but now I have to go." Yin Bailu put the room card back into his hand with a calm tone.

Seeing her like that, Chen Zhanbei was furious, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Why, even if you become a bitch, you still need to set up a chastity memorial archway?"

Yin Bailu was startled, as if he didn't expect him to say that.When she was in a daze, her dark eyes didn't move, which made people feel hurt clearly.

Immediately, she smiled charmingly at him as if nothing had happened.

There was a thousand charms in those eyes that had been drunk, with a shimmering ray of light.Chen Zhanbei was annoyed, like a child who couldn't eat candy, and his mouth was hurtful. He smiled with the corner of his mouth curled up, and his words were like knives: "Yin Bailu, you are really cheap."

When he entered the room, she was standing in front of the man drinking like that, with her head raised, showing her beautiful neck line and a piece of chest, her arms were bare, and she was drinking without hesitation, as if she didn't care about the danger at all.

"You cherish yourself so much, why are you still in this business? I see that you have a good time drinking, even if you don't come with me today, you have to go with those three people if you don't get together for a while, right?" He looked at her viciously. On the check in his hand, he clicked twice, "Did I delay you? On the one hand, you maintained your pitiful arrogance in front of me, and on the other hand, you were so open-minded behind others' backs. Yin Bailu, what are you doing for?" ?”

Chen Zhanbei meditated: "Money? Or can you get the pleasure of being valued in the eyes of those old men looking at you? Oh, by the way, is it true for people who lack a family?"

He stared at Yin Bailu playfully, wishing to see her increasingly ugly face.

She looked away from him, pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing.But she could feel that her bare arms were trembling slightly, and perhaps even the toes in the high-heeled shoes were curled up.

Chen Zhanbei suddenly felt very boring.

He came to the hotel to find a friend who came to see him from other places, and happened to meet her in the bathroom on the floor, and she ran past him covering her mouth, as if she was very uncomfortable.Out of curiosity, he stood at the door and waited for a while, then watched her tidy up and enter the box again.

He thought that no matter what the relationship was, at least the two of them got to know each other. He, Chen Zhanbei, was always generous, especially when he didn't want to see women suffer.

The way she was drinking with her head up was really dazzling, as if she was really putting her life on the line. Chen Zhanbei thought of her pushing himself in the car again, and his heart was blocked.

He threw the room card back to her, with a cold expression: "Don't think too highly of yourself, you are cheap, and I can't follow you to be cheap. How can you say that you and Gu Jin are both friends, and today you just met him by chance. Get over it, I can handle it with Pang Zheng and his wife. You can’t drive after drinking, and I don’t want to take the responsibility for you in case something happens along the way. I’ll just stay here for one night and get out tomorrow morning. .”

Chen Zhanbei turned around and left, leaving Yin Bailu with a long white back.He is two years older than her, but he has a twisted expression when he speaks, really like an innocent child.

Yin Bailu only felt a burning sensation in her heart. Standing at the door, something was churning in her mind, and she was dizzy. She saw Chen Zhanbei reach out to press the elevator button, and then remembered what he said just now.

He said, you are cheap, I can't follow you to be cheap.

Yin Bailu's chest was heaving violently. She didn't know whether it was because of the competitive nature in her bones, or the effect of alcohol. He followed himself with nausea.

She crumpled up the 300 million yuan check, and dragged Chen Zhanbei back to her room with all her might.

The door slammed shut.

Chen Zhanbei leaned against the door panel and looked down at her calmly.

Yin Bailu's eyes were shining. She took off her high heels, stepped on his leather shoes with bare feet, and supported his shoulders with both hands.

Chen Zhanbei supported her waist, and before she could say "what are you doing", she suddenly lowered her head and kissed her.

Yin Bailu's lips were very soft, with the base note of vodka and the aroma of mint. The touch was very wonderful. She messed with Chen Zhanbei's mouth indiscriminately, as if on purpose.Chen Zhanbei was forced to accept it, and after kissing for a while, Yin Bailu distanced himself from him again.

She breathed quickly, tilted her head and stared at him, her white fingertips kept poking his chest: "Now you are as cheap as me."

Chen Zhanbei frowned, and looked at her viciously: "Yin Bailu!"

In the huge suite, only a wall lamp was turned on at the door, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, one could see the night view of City B.The hour hand of the clock on the wall was about to point to twelve o'clock. Yin Bailu looked at the time and began to untie her hair. The big curly hair fell down, reflecting her red cheeks, and then the skirt, which she touched on her shoulders. Two pearl shoulder straps, and then pull down the zipper on the back inch by inch.

She wrapped herself around Chen Zhanbei, her soft body clinging to him.

Chen Zhanbei's breathing gradually became disordered, and he heard Yin Bailu say in his ear, "Thank you, Chen Zhanbei."

She rubbed her face against his neck like a cat, muttering in a low voice, with the grievance of drunkenness.

She said, "Chen Zhanbei, today is my birthday."

Chen Zhanbei only felt a bang in his head, and he couldn't control it anymore.

That was an extreme experience for Yin Bailu.Indulging himself completely, being controlled by Chen Zhanbei, ups and downs in the sensory world, the two of them grind together, which means that they will not stop until death.Yin Bailu's body is gentle and exquisite, she is pure and doesn't have so many skills, but she is very straightforward, she knows what she wants, and knows how to do herself so that she can feel happy. For Chen Zhanbei, who has experienced many battles , All this made him extremely excited.

It was dawn the next day, and the two of them were sweating profusely and exhausted.

In the morning, the light blue sky shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room is quiet.On the big white bed in the center, the sheets were messy, the pillows were thrown all over the floor, and the white men's shirt was wrapped around a black skirt, which was extremely ambiguous.

Yin Bailu sat up from the bed and turned her back to Chen Zhanbei. Her long, thick and lingering hair was scattered behind her head, which made her skin extra soft, fair and thin.She looked up at the bright sky outside, and said calmly, "Chen Zhanbei, I'm not a good person."

She picked up his bedside cigarette and took out one between her lips, lowered her head and lit it, took a few puffs comfortably, and sighed: "You're right, I can't be a bitch and still set up memorial archways, that night last night Meng'er counted me as paying you back, I took the initiative, and it has nothing to do with you."

Chen Zhanbei grinned, but did not speak.

"I'm cheap. I was young and ignorant. I was lied to once, but not everyone followed me, and I'm not as dirty as you think." Yin Bailu stubbed out the cigarette and crushed it in the ashtray. Go, "Don't worry, I'm not sick."

(End of this chapter)