If he offended Zhou Wang again, then he really had no hope left.
But at this moment, Chen He truly didn't know what he could use to impress Zhou Wang...
After much scheming, he finally got into this party through Ji Xiaoxi and got the opportunity to meet Mr. Ma and the higher-ups at Wuyou Media. Surely he couldn't let this trip go to waste?
With a heavy heart, as Chen He just followed Zhou Wang back to the side hall, he heard Endme's playful complaint:
"You two, you dodged another drink... No wait, Chen He, you dodged a cola, drink up, drink up!"
Chen He looked up to see Endme's blushing, youthful face and slightly hazy eyes. She was clearly a bit tipsy.
In fact, it wasn't just Endme; Hua Suisui and Shi Yi were also not in great shape. Besides Chen He, who had been drinking cola, only Lin Ran could barely keep calm enough to contend with Zhou Wang.
At this moment, the table was filled with emptied bottles of Roosevelt No. 10; almost twenty bottles had already been consumed.
