The President's Queen's Sweet Wife

Chapter 592 The Drunk Him

at the same time.Afternoon abroad.

Lu Tingsen stretched lazily, feeling extremely comfortable.

"You can really fall asleep." Director Xiong looked at him with some headaches. "We've been shut down for four hours, and you're still so calm."

"Don't you need jet lag?" It took Lu Tingsen a long time to sit up straight and yawn. "Usually I have to work every day at Xingchen, and I am very busy. Now I finally have time to rest, why not cherish it."

"But do you know how much this incident has affected our stars? I can't even eat for a few days."

"The worst thing is to act with a plagiarized title." How could Lu Tingsen not even think of the worst consequences. "Although it seems to be more troublesome at present, it is also a kind of harm to their girl group. But after a long time, these things will naturally be forgotten."

"But what if they send us a lawyer's letter?"

"Take it." Lu Tingsen's deep eyes flickered across the dark light. "After accepting it, we unconditionally admit our mistakes and follow them through legal procedures."

"...That's why you have a big heart." Director Xiong really has a headache about this matter. "We haven't seen such a thing in Star Entertainment these years. Once we really get the lawyer's letter, then for other companies, it will be another way to attack us Star Entertainment."

"Could it be that if they attack me, I will be attacked?" Lu Tingsen squinted at him. "The mouth grows on others, how can others care about us?"

"Have you been with your family Su Muqing for a long time, and even thinking about things has become so simple?"

"Why make things so complicated." Lu Tingsen looked down at the time on his watch. "I only give them one chance. If I don't see me today, I don't plan to talk about it anymore."

"Are we here to ask for forgiveness, or are we waiting for others to ask us to forgive?" Director Xiong found out that Lu Tingsen was here to make trouble. "With your attitude, people who don't know think they are the ones who did something wrong."

"It's not scary if you do something wrong, but what's scary is that if you hold on to it all the time, you'll get yourself into trouble."

"you……"

"Someone is here." Lu Tingsen listened to the slightly heavy footsteps at the door, and looked at Director Xiong triumphantly. "I'm afraid you don't know that this place is actually a monitor."

"President Lu is really amazing." Accompanied by his not-so-fluent Chinese, the door of the VIP reception room was opened. "Even I put a monitor here."

"How can you not understand this kind of tricks?" Lu Tingsen rearranged his crumpled suit due to falling asleep. "Hi, I'm Lu Tingsen."

"Hi, I'm Mitchell." Mitchell spoke in not-so-fluent Chinese with a smile on his face. "Actually, I should have come to see you early in the morning. But you know, I'm busy."

"I'm busy too." Lu Tingsen held Mitchell's hand, secretly exerting force. "If you're half an hour late, we're already on our way back to Dongcheng."

Director Xiong listened to the conversation between the two presidents, and his eyes twitched. He didn't know why.

Are all the current presidents talking so uniquely?Even if it's the first time they meet, even if they're not familiar with each other before, aren't you afraid of offending someone?
"Mr. Lu is really interesting." What Mitchell likes most is the interesting soul. "I wonder if you have time to sit in my office?"

"It's absolutely fine." Lu Tingsen was not the kind of person who would accept good deals. "But please don't serve us coffee anymore. When we were here before, I think we Director Xiong should have had a lot of cups."

"How can it be possible to drink coffee when talking about things." Mitchell said with exaggerated gestures. "Talking about things is really boring without wine."

"You can also use idioms." Lu Tingsen realized that he underestimated him. "Just because you speak so well in Chinese, no matter how much you drink with me today, I will be happy to accompany you."

"Fresh and refreshing." Mitchell hadn't been this happy for a long time. "I was always looking for someone to get me drunk."

"I've never been drunk either." Lu Tingsen's eyes were filled with dark light. "It's better like this. Let's make a bet. Just bet on which of us can drink better."

"Okay." Mitchell was the one who had all the advantages, so he was naturally not afraid of this. "If Mr. Lu loses, then I will..."

"I won't lose." Lu Tingsen looked at him firmly and interrupted him. "You just need to promise that if I win, we will settle this matter."

"OKOK, no problem." Mitchell didn't care about Lu Tingsen's aggressive attitude. "I'll tell you what I want after I win. It's pointless to say it now."

"So you two just agreed like this?" Director Xiong suddenly felt that the half a month he and Director Li had been running around was in vain, and he could solve it with a few words and a drink... "So now it's Ready to go drink?"

"We're going to talk about things." Mitchell made a good excuse for himself. "Just by the way I have a lot of booze in my office."

"Don't drink it later." Lu Tingsen slowly took off his suit jacket and threw it to Director Xiong. "After all, if I get drunk by Mitchell, you still need to carry me back."

"But your little director looks very thin." Mitchell said and patted Director Xiong on the shoulder. "I'm really worried about whether he can carry you with his physique."

"Are you underestimating me?" Director Xiong, although he was always fooling around, didn't like being looked down upon very much. "Do you believe I can do it for you with one hand?"

"Really?" Mitchell lowered his head silently and looked at his cough.Then silently raised his head to look at Director Xiong over there, misunderstood.

"What are you thinking?" Director Xiong really doubted how Mitchell learned Chinese. "What I'm talking about is not what you think it is."

"Which one did I think...?"

"That's it!" Director Xiong directly taught by example, rushed over with a stride, bent down and directly supported him on the shoulder, and then raised a hand. "This is the meaning of what I just said, do you understand?"

"Why not a princess hug?" Mitchell rested his chin on one hand and lay on Director Xiong's shoulder. "It might be better if it was hugged by the princess."

——*
On the streets in the early morning abroad.

Lu Tingsen vomited wildly as he held onto the electric pole in a very disfigured manner, until his guts almost came out.

Director Xiong, who was helping him with his coat, looked at him helplessly. "Do you know how much you drank? Normal people would probably die if they drank like you."

Lu Tingsen waved his hands while supporting the electric pole, his whole face was pale. "Go to the hospital... Damn I have to go to the hospital... Get an injection... It's really uncomfortable..."

"Do you think this is in China? The hospital is so easy to go to." Director Xiong said so, but he still helped him and stuffed him into the rented car. "I can only try my luck to see if there are any hospitals open during this time period."

Lu Tingsen felt that he was not well, that he was about to fly into the sky! "Could you please drive slowly... The jolt killed me!"

"I haven't opened it yet." Director Xiong found that Lu Tingsen was so aggressive even when he was drunk. "Or you can drive, if you are not afraid of drunk driving, you can try it."

"Observe the traffic rules... everyone is responsible..."

"You still have some brains." Director Xiong helplessly fastened his seat belt, and then he could only try his luck and drive towards the nearest hospital. "Honestly. You never thought about what Mitchell would do if he repented tomorrow? After all, all your discussions today were at the wine table."

"If you go back on your word..." Lu Tingsen lay down on the back seat of the car as if he had lost all strength. "Then drink with him... keep drinking until he... no."

"Your solution is really simple and rude." Director Xiong also saw Lu Tingsen so desperately for the first time. "Hope everything goes for the best."

"I want to go home." Lu Tingsen said suddenly. "In a foreign country, homesick."

"How long have you been here?" Director Xiong didn't expect Lu Tingsen to abuse dogs like this even when he was drunk. "People say that being homesick is just missing her. You might as well just say that you miss Su Muqing."

"I miss her..." Lu Tingsen slowly opened his eyes, even though he was dizzy at this moment. "But I'm not going to bother her."

"you……"

"She has never seen me like this." Even though he was drunk, Lu Tingsen was still thinking about her. "I don't want her to follow me in fear."

"I guess your Su Muqing will beat you up if she sees you like this." Director Xiong drove the car steadily, and kept complaining, "Who told you to drink too much casually."

"It doesn't feel good to drink too much." Lu Tingsen gradually began to speak incoherently. "Next time...you drink instead..."

"Don't." Director Xiong was really afraid of the way he and Mitchell drank together. "I don't want to die young at the wine table, it's not good."

"...Dead?" Lu Tingsen stood up suddenly, looking straight at Director Xiong. "Why do you want to die? Is there anything you can't take care of?"

"Did I say I was going to die?" Director Xiong was already thinking if he punched him now, would he have forgotten it tomorrow.

"Don't die, you are very important to me." Lu Tingsen hugged Director Xiong who was driving. "Mu Qing, I miss you so much."

(End of this chapter)