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Chapter 112: 112 He Bestowed Special Grace on Me _1



Chapter 112: 112 He Bestowed Special Grace on Me _1

He was the one who wanted to see me, but he spoke with a commanding tone.

I, of course, was not willing to indulge him.

“Sorry, I may not have time tonight! I’m with a friend…”

“Shen Yishu?”

After he said this name, I was taken aback.

Then it dawned on me. He must have seen Shen Yishu give me flowers during the day.

I didn’t want to deny it. Who I am with now is none of his business.

“President Gu, I have many male friends…”

“Then when do you have time?”

“Not sure!”

“Alright, come to the company tomorrow to settle your pay!”

He still acted high and mighty.

I didn’t want to compromise either.

“President Gu, I don’t really want that salary!”

“You’ve found your next job so soon?”

“Not exactly, I just purely want to resign and take a good break. I’m too tired!”

Indeed, with Gu Yuanzhou, I was always on edge, fearing any mishaps.

I need some time to rejuvenate myself and get things straight.

“You can rest, but first, you must ensure a smooth handover of your work!”

“Alright, I’ll do it the day after tomorrow!”

Then, I hung up the phone.

When I returned to the private room, Ding Yinuo kept looking at me without a word.

It was Wenya who spoke first.

“Are you really never going back to Zhenyi Company?”

I poured myself a glass of red wine, took a small sip, and looked at Ding Yinuo.

Ding Yinuo casually said,

“If you don’t go, you don’t go. It’s not a good company anyway. Otherwise, come to our company. What Zhenyi Company can offer you, we can offer too!”

I squinted at Ding Yinuo.

“What Gu Yuanzhou can give me, you can’t!”

“What can he give you?”

“He…uh! He can drink more than you! When I’m in a bad mood, he can drink with me, can you?”

My words had a hint of provocation in them.

After listening, Ding Yinuo took it seriously and quickly drained his glass of wine.

“I can too, alright? It’s just drinking. I’m not worse than him!”

“Just one glass?”

I showed him scorn.

“Gu Yuanzhou can drink at least three glasses…”

Just as I was speaking, Ding Yinuo directly started chugging from the wine bottle.

“Hey, stop, stop…Ayun, hurry up, stop teasing him!”

Wenya, who was scared that Ding Yinuo might pass out from drinking, started to kick me under the table while I pretend not to see it.

When her hints were not working, she decided to voice it outright.

I chuckled softly and said to Wenya,

“He’s an adult, not a fool. Doesn’t he know his own drinking limit?”

“If he was sober, he wouldn’t be drinking that much!”

Wenya grumbled a little, but at this point, Ding Yinuo had already finished half a bottle of red wine straight down.

Afterwards, he wanted to open another bottle. I reached out and took the wine bottle away from him.

“You really are…headstrong!”

“Didn’t you tell me to drink?”

Alcohol is indeed heady.

Just after finishing one bottle, Ding Yinuo was already slightly tipsy. His speech was slurred, his face was flushed, and he was a little unsteady.

I quickly helped him sit down. Unexpectedly, he took the opportunity to hold me.

And he pressed me down onto his leg.

“Ding Yinuo, what are you doing?”

“I’m drunk!”

He buried his head in my chest.

“I drank too much, I’m sorry…Ayun, I drank too much, I just want to hold you, you don’t mind, do you?”

Ding Yinuo was really drunk.

“But I didn’t drink too much.”

I pushed him away.

He wouldn’t let go of me, standing up to chase after me.

I ran all the way into his bedroom, but he grabbed hold of me from behind.

“Ayun, how could you say such a thing?”

“What did I say?”

“You despise me… for being small!”

“What’s small, what are you talking about?”

Ding Yinuo seemed truly drunk, his speech slurred and incoherent,

“I’m not that small, really not, I can prove it to you… I’m not smaller than Gu Yuanzhou!”

“What the heck are you saying, something about being smaller than Gu Yuanzhou…”

“Really, really, do you want to see…”

“Ding Yinuo, stop spouting nonsense! You better lie down and sleep now!”

In truth, it was I who intentionally got Ding Yinuo drunk.

To be honest, I was a bit surprised that my reverse psychology worked so quickly on him.

He was indeed drunk, and before he could finish speaking, he was easily flopped onto the bed by me.

He turned over, grabbed the quilt, and fell asleep immediately.

Wenya poked her head in through the doorway, “What on earth are you two doing? I just heard him say that something of his is larger than Gu Yuanzhou’s?”

I thought for a moment, “Could it be age?”

“Tsk, use your head, couldn’t it possibly be something else?”

I wasn’t interested in Wenya’s rhetorical question.

I wasn’t about to waste any more time thinking about what Ding Yinuo said when he was drunk.

Instead, I quickly sat down and pulled out a mobile phone from Ding Yinuo’s coat pocket.

Becuase getting him drunk was to verify whether he was Shiqi or not.

I used his finger to unlock the screen.

But when I opened his phone, I was a bit disappointed. He didn’t have the QQ app installed at all.

He didn’t even have that gaming app.

I felt a little disappointed all of a sudden.

It’s not him!

If Shiqi isn’t Ding Yinuo, then who is he?

Wenya also discerned my intentions and suggested on the spot, “Could it be Su Fagun?”

The law school guy?

I hadn’t considered this before, but after Wenya pointed it out, I shook my head,

“Unlikely! Su Peisheng and I don’t have any personal connections. Why would he help me?”

“Haven’t you said before that you have a disciple-master relationship? He wants to help you because you’re his disciple!”

“That doesn’t seem possible!”

“I think it’s very likely. Look at him, he’s been really keen on helping you recently. Every time there’s a gathering at Ding Yinuo’s house, Su Peisheng always happily comes over. Just think about it, he’s a lawyer and he’s so busy. Why would he spare time to come over unless he wants to help you?”

Wenya’s explanation made sense, but I still felt something was off.

“Alright, I entrust this daunting task to you! You go and figure him out for me! If you can prove that he is Shiqi, I’ll treat you to a meal!”

“Me? I’m not compatible with that Su Fagun, we tear each other apart whenever we’re together!”

“Eh? Take your time and figure something out! Bite and claw if you have to, just bite him down.”

“Huh?”

That night, I didn’t return to Maple Mansion but stayed overnight at Wenya’s house instead.

The next morning, before I fully woke up, my phone started ringing.

I answered the call in a daze with my eyes still closed.

“Hello!”

“Ayun!”

Ding Yinuo’s voice came through the phone.

“Hmm? Ding Yinuo, I’m not awake yet! What do you need from me?”

“I got drunk last night and you didn’t even take care of me and just left?”

Dissatisfaction seeped through Ding Yinuo’s words.

“So? You’re at your own home, do you need me to take care of you?”

“If you were drunk, I would definitely stay with you all night!”

“Are you that good to me?”

“Of course, when have I ever treated you badly?”

“Oh, right, Ding Yinuo, what did you mean last night when you kept saying something of yours is bigger than Gu Yuanzhou’s?”

As I casually asked, Ding Yinuo suddenly fell silent, like I had hit a nerve.


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