"Miss Joye, don't be in such a hurry. We haven't finished eating yet." Director Shaprio said with a smile. He looked so greasy and prurient that Abigail looked away slightly.
Abigail knew that she was not here to enjoy herself, but to make money with all her best.
She chatted with him not to make friends with him, but to develop her business.
She had long been familiar with the rules of such a meal. She was not afraid of having a meal with a stranger, but afraid of meeting someone who had evil intentions.
She hated this kind of business dinner very much, but everyone lived in this way. Her time was limited, but she had to attend a lot of dinner parties, which was so annoying. However, dinner parties were very important to her work, and it was an important occasion to gather connections and resources.
The value of the dinner could be evaluated with wine.
The waiter served the dishes. The dishes were exquisite and classic, which looked very appetizing. However, Abigail had no appetite in the face of such a man.
She focused on the wine. This time, she personally filled the glass for Director Shaprio and smiled faintly.
After filling the glass, she smiled and said, "Director Shaprio, to our cooperation."
Saying this, she raised her head and drank up the wine in one gulp smoothly and quickly.
Seeing how direct she was, Anson, who was not far away from her, admired her a lot, but his heart ached more severely at the same time.
He knew how hard Abigail's work was.
After drinking one glass of wine, Abigail looked at Director Shaprio and laughed, "Director Shaprio, let's have another glass."
As she said this, she picked up the bottle again and filled their wine glasses.
Seeing that she was so open and straightforward, Director Shaprio smiled very brightly. He just want her to drink as much as possible.
Cold wind blew in and puffed across Abigail's face. However, the cool air made her refreshed and soberer.
She picked up the bottle again and poured wine for Director Shaprio.
Director Shaprio took a look at her smiling and charming face. Under the bright lights, she looked particularly attractive.
He had been obsessed with her long ago, and he wished that he could have a meal with her earlier.
He had coveted her for a long time. He was attracted to her just by looking at her photo, and she was prettier than in the photo.
"Director Shaprio, come on. Drink again. Let's enjoy ourselves tonight." Abigail said as she raised her glass toward Director Shaprio.
Abigail drank one glass after another.
Anson watched her not far away. He was so agonized and his face darkened more and more.
He looked at Director Shaprio with hostility in his eyes.
All the wine in the bottle had been drunk up, and Director Shaprio was already drunk. However, Abigail was not even tipsy, and she looked so calm.
Seeing that it was the right time, Abigail looked at Director Shaprio and smiled, "Director Shaprio, since we've drunk to our heart's content, let's sign the contract!"
"Ha-ha..." Director Shaprio laughed and looked at Abigail with a drunken face. There was saliva on the corner of his mouth, which disgusted Abigail a lot.
"Miss Joye, you're a heavy drinker. Okay... I'll sign it." Director Shaprio was inebriated and stammered.
He didn't even know how he signed the contract.
Abigail said, "Director Shaprio, thank you!" She stood up and almost couldn’t keep her balance.
Not far away, Anson looked at her with a worried look.
Director Shaprio looked at her enchanting back, "Miss... Joye, don't go. I... haven't taken you to somewhere interesting yet."
Abigail paused slightly. Somewhere interesting? This b*stard was drunk to such an extent. Was he still thinking about flirting with her?
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