Chapter 205


    Chapter 205 We Went Home


    Wesley nodded, “I heard that their chairman just arrived in River City recently.”


    It indeed seemed to be Daniel, I nodded, pulling a smile as I nodded again.


    Having said that, Wesley had said all that needed to be said. He was solely focused on persuading


    Walter to have a drink with him. Seeing this, Walter nced at me and said, “I’ll apany you to


    meet Daniel another day.”


    I was taken aback for a moment, lifting my eyes to meet his deep ck


    pupils. I was momentarily lost in thought, and for that instant, I had the illusion that he was thinking of a


    solution with me.


    No, it wasn’t an illusion, he was indeed brainstorming with me.


    There was no way I could lose face for him at such a time. I nodded slightly and forced a smile at him.


    Seeing this, he served me some food, his voice softening as he said, “Eat first.”


    I nodded, uttering a hum.


    Heforted me, then started drinking with Wesley.


    In the past, I had never gone out to talk business with Walter, let alone apany him to socialize. I


    had never seen him socialize, or even seen him drink.


    In my memory, he had always been an extremely well-mannered and


    precious gentleman, mostly elegant andposed. Seeing him now, chatting andughing with these


    people from the officialdom at the wine table, behaving in a measured manner, I realized, this was the


    first time I had seen him like this.


    Seeing him and Wesley drinking one ss after another, it was clear that Wesley was a man who loved


    his liquor. The others, though not quite like him, were not far behind. Once they started drinking, they


    were unstoppable.


    Naturally, I couldn’t understand why a group of men could keep drinking one ss of alcohol after


    another while discussing trivial matters. The alcohol was so spicy and hard to drink, and the topics


    were so boring and uninteresting, yet these people seemed to enjoy it extraordinarily.


    By mid-month, someone, not sure who, had drunk a bit too much, probably feeling a bit empty inside.


    After making a phone call, he had a few beautiful womene over, holding them in his arms as they


    drank together.


    Fortunately, Wesley didn’t, he seemed not too interested in women, just purely liked drinking. As for


    Walter, perhaps because I was there, he didn’t call anyone either.


    Looking at the time, it was almost ten o’clock. Everyone was flushed from drinking. Wesley’s phone


    kept ringing one after another. After he picked up the phone, he didn’t know if he had identally


    turned on the speaker. A harsh woman’s voice came from the other end of the phone, “Wesley, if you’re


    not home before eleven, don’t bothering back to this house ever again.”


    With just one sentence, the other end hung up the phone directly, not even waiting for Wesley to say a


    word.


    For a moment, everyone was looking at him. Someoneughed and


    said, “Your sister-inw is waiting at home. You’d better go back, otherwise it will be difficult for us to


    invite you for a drink next time.”


    Wesley wasn’t angry either, he simply said, “I have to go.” After saying this, he looked at Walter, whose


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    face was still unscathed, and said, “Another day, I’ll invite you for a drink. I don’t believe that I can’t


    outdrink you.”


    The man was clearly a bit drunk, swaying noticeably as he stood up, but he still pretended to be sober


    and started to speak to Walter.


    Walter gave a faint smile, stood up and helped him up, saying, “Alright, I’ll join you for a drink next


    time.” As he spoke, he nced at Wesley’s secretary, who quickly stepped forward to assist Wesley


    out of the private room.


    The others were also swaying and staggering, with some even going to the restroom to start throwing


    up.


    Under such circumstances, naturally, it was impossible to continue drinking.


    Walter had someone help a few people down the stairs and arranged for them to be sent away.


    Only Walter and I were left in the box. I hadn’t said much, just watched him drink so much alcohol


    without a change in his


    Seeing me staring at him, he lowered his gaze to meet mine, a pleasant curve forming at the corners of


    his mouth, “Have you had enough to eat?”


    I nodded, throughout the night I only did two things, one was eating, the other was watching them


    drink.


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    Seeing this, he slightly raised his hand, cing his palm on top of my head, gently rubbing it and said,


    “That’s good, let’s go home.”


    I was momentarily stiff, standing still as my mind went nk for a while, due to his sudden gentleness


    and closeness. There was an indescribable feeling in my heart for a moment.


    Seeing me standing still, he looked at me, his voice low and hoarse, “What’s wrong?”


    “No…no.” He was like this, a bit too gentle, which I was not quite used


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