The company's monthly gathering had come to an end, and everyone was leaving in groups of twos and threes, heading home. Of course, some male sales staff would go together to get foot massages, take a bath, or sing karaoke, but those were their private lives, and even the company leaders couldn't interfere.
Being grown-ups, you could say that besides the law, who can really restrict anyone? Except for men with wives, of course.
"How are you? Are you okay?"
In the car, Shen Yi looked at Su Qing in the passenger seat, seeing his pale face, and couldn't help but laugh.
It turned out that after she left, she didn't really go far. Instead, she stayed nearby waiting for news. Ever since she first spent 800 yuan to pick this younger brother up from the roadside and take him home, she knew Su Qing's alcohol tolerance wasn't great. Saying he was a lightweight wouldn't be an exaggeration.
