"Close this deal, and I'll give you another ten thousand."
The long-haired girl's face slightly changed upon hearing this.
Clearly, ten thousand yuan was no small sum for her, securing one deal and still another ten thousand...
Li Zaijun had no idea about the project manager's little trick. Seeing the girl beside him, who had turned flush with alcohol and was nearly drunk, he even poured her another glass of strong liquor, which darkened his expression instantly.
Did they really have to get her drunk?
Just as the long-haired girl was about to pick up the glass of strong liquor, Li Zaijun, unable to bear it any longer, swiftly grabbed it from her and forced a smile, saying,
"She can't drink anymore. I'll drink this one for her, hoping Mr. Zhang has a great meal today."
With that, she tilted her head back and downed it.
In an instant, the fiery liquid slid down her throat, burning her up from the inside.
Her body became scorching hot.
