"President Yan, have a drink!" Wang Shan toasted President Yan again.
After a few drinks, President Yan's boldness grew significantly. He stared at Wang Shan's chest and mischievously pinched her buttocks.
Wang Shan, although very disgusted, endured the discomfort and occasionally glanced in Xiang Yimo's direction.
Unfortunately, Xiang Yimo appeared indifferent to her and President Yan's various flirtations from start to finish.
He looked down, gazing affectionately at Zhong Lingling and asked softly, "What would you like to eat? I'll order some more!"
This kind of private club, integrating dining, entertainment, and leisure, was very thoughtful in every aspect. There was a complete range of dishes, snacks, and drinks.
It was perfect for business discussions, and of course, casual gatherings were also good.
Zhong Lingling shook her head, indicating she didn't want to eat anything.
Xiang Yimo peeled a grape and fed it to Zhong Lingling.
