The Secret to Picking Up Girls

The result of this meal was that more than half of the beef hotpot ended up in Zhang Yuze's stomach. For a long time afterward, just the sight of beef, or even a cow, made Zhang Yuze want to throw up. Perhaps because Zhang Yuze had performed reasonably well, Liu Mengting and the other girls didn't make things too difficult for him.

Just as Zhang Yuze was finishing off the dishes in front of him, a commotion suddenly arose nearby. Zhang Yuze heard a very familiar voice and couldn't help but turn his head curiously. The person staggering around wasn't the same guy he'd bumped into on the way to the restroom earlier? He had been too eager to get back and check on the situation to bother arguing with the man then, but now it was different. With the crisis over, Zhang Yuze had the energy to deal with him.

The man seemed to have noticed Zhang Yuze as well, glancing in his direction. He seemed to recognize him, but his eyes only showed disdain. It was this look that made Zhang Yuze feel very uncomfortable. So what if he was a white-collar worker? What was so great about that? Could he be richer than him?

Suddenly, the tipsy man's eyes lit up when he saw Guo Xiaolu at Zhang Yuze's table. He staggered over to her side, reeking of alcohol, and said, "Miss Guo... it's a pleasure to meet you! I was wondering, would I be so lucky as to have a drink with Miss Guo?"

Guo Xiaolu saw the man in front of her, a flash of disgust appearing in her eyes. Perhaps out of consideration for something, she didn't show it on the surface. She simply looked at the man and said calmly, "Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry, I don't drink."

However, the man didn't let Guo Xiaolu off so easily. He laughed and said, "Miss Guo, if you don't drink, you're not giving me face. We have some business dealings at the company, which wouldn't be good for either of us!" As he spoke, the man, surnamed Lin,'s lecherous eyes wandered over Guo Xiaolu's delicate, flower-like face.

Guo Xiaolu felt goosebumps rising on her skin from the man's gaze. However, perhaps she was concerned about what he had said, so she thought for a moment and said to the man, "Alright, I'll have a drink with Mr. Lin." With that, she poured herself half a glass of wine and drank it. Although Guo Xiaolu said she didn't drink, a glass of wine wasn't a problem for her. After all, as a financial assistant in such a large company like Tianze, it was impossible to avoid all social engagements. It was just that with Zhang Yuze standing behind her, she had fewer routine social duties.

Seeing Guo Xiaolu being so forthright, the man couldn't help but cheer. He then said with a smile, "There are other managers from my company over there. I'll call them over now to toast Miss Guo together. They'll be very happy to know how generous Miss Guo is!" Without waiting for Guo Xiaolu to respond, he turned to leave.