Chapter 72
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Tang Zheng greeted Fu Huai 'an like he was the host, saying the word "acquaintance" with a deeper meaning.
Lin Nuan's ears turned red. She could only put down her chopsticks and shift her bag away from her with an awkward expression. She was thinking about how she should tell Tang Zheng about her alcohol allergy so that he wouldn't bring this matter to the station.
She heard the sound of Fu Huai 'an pulling out a chair. She placed her bag on her lap and gripped it tightly.
Fu Huai 'an removed his suit jacket and placed it on the back of the chair, then sat down comfortably on the chair next to Lin Nuan. He crossed his legs and sat in a casual and relaxed posture, exuding a mature and reserved aura.
Tang Zheng glanced at the half-empty beer glass in front of Lin Nuan and said, "It's all my fault today. I didn't know that Miss Lin is allergic to the alcohol of white wine … but not to the alcohol of beer. If I had known earlier, we would have had beer for lunch too."
Tang Zheng's words were particularly tricky. Could it be that the alcohol in white wine was different from the alcohol in beer?
The half-finished beer was right in front of her, and she couldn't deny it.
"President Tang, I wasn't allergic to alcohol just now. I just came up with this trick to avoid being implicated if something like this happens backstage. So, I hope President Tang won't tell the station about this," Lin Nuan said honestly.
Bai Xiaonian didn't say anything, because she felt that no matter how she explained, it would be unnecessary. Moreover, since this President Tang came with Fu Huai 'an, he wouldn't make things difficult for Lin Nuan on account of Fu Huai' an.
Lin Nuan's ears turned red as she confessed to Tang Zheng. She even said it so confidently.
Tang Zheng glanced at Fu Huai 'an, who was sitting next to Lin Nuan, and smiled slightly. "I understand, I understand! Long live understanding! I'm not a talkative person. Since Miss Lin can drink, then let's drink to our hearts' content here. Old Fu is also here, so Miss Lin should believe that I have no ill intentions towards you. "
She linked Lin Nuan and Fu Huai 'an together and spoke so maliciously, yet at the mention of Fu Huai' an, Lin Nuan felt guilty, making her feel especially embarrassed.
Fu Huai 'an lit a cigarette and casually placed the lighter and pack of cigarettes on the corner of the table. His deep voice rang out, "What are you allergic to?"
This question was directed at Lin Nuan.
The faint smell of cigarette smoke in the air made Lin Nuan straighten her back. "Xiangyu …"
Tang Zheng ordered a few more dishes and mentioned Fu Huai 'an's name to the waiter, telling him to let the head chef personally serve these dishes. He also asked the waiter to bring over a case of beer.
Fu Huai 'an rested the hand holding the cigarette on his knee. Seeing the waiter walk over with a beer, he tapped the cigarette ash and said, "A glass of freshly squeezed orange juice."
Tang Zheng bit on his cigarette and poured a glass of wine for Bai Xiaonian, then filled up Lin Nuan's glass to the brim before filling up his and Fu Huai 'an's glasses. "Why do you want orange juice? We're all drinking … What's so fun about drinking orange juice by yourself?"
Fu Huai 'an smoked and didn't say anything. Tang Zheng raised his glass to Lin Nuan and said, "Let me introduce myself. I'm Tang Zheng, Old Fu's childhood friend. I also work for him. The big boss behind my company is Old Fu …"
Tang Zheng was showing off Fu Huai 'an's wealth while introducing himself.
Lin Nuan was about to pick up the wine glass in front of her when the waiter brought the orange juice over and placed it respectfully in front of Fu Huai 'an.
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