"You wouldn't understand." Shen Chi was in a good mood and casually glanced at him.
"Since you are here, Mr. Shen, why not join me for a drink? It's the same whether you take a sip or a bottle, you might as well drink all night."
"Do you think I'm the kind of degenerate person like you?" Shen Chi's piercing gaze fixed on him.
"Likely..."
Xiao Mo was a bit drunk and blurted it out.
"Everyone is getting bolder." There was a twitch in Shen Chi's smile.
Xiao Mo laughed, "Don't remember who used to drag me to drink everyday; drank until he got gastrorrhagia, still drank, and even when hospitalized, never gave up, truly persistent."
"Who?" Shen Chi asked knowingly, just to see if Xiao Mo still had the guts to continue.
However, he underestimated the bravery of a drunk man.
"Who else, Mr. Shen, it was you."
Shen Chi indifferently said, "You can forget about the bonus for the second half of the year."
