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Jiang Yue certainly wouldnt allow anyone beat her to it, especially considering the hard-won opportunity at hand.bender

The hotel belonged to Yang Huais family, so Jiang Lin had obtained a spare key from him.

Jiang Yue, feeling uneasy, decided to go directly to Song Lings room and wait for him there.

At the restaurant.

Gu Dai had expected a substantive conversation, but Yang Huais empty chatter soon bored her. She found herself drifting off into thought.

She was beginning to doubt whether collaborating with Yang Huai had been a wise decision.

Song Ling placed a chopstick-full of food onto Gu Dais plate, softly suggesting, This dish is quite good. Give it a try.

Gu Dai thanked him but didnt touch the food.

Song Lings gaze often drifted towards Gu Dai.

He hadnt been keen on meeting with Yang Huai, but the opportunity to invite Gu Dai out had changed his mind.

Yang Huai, observing the atmosphere between Gu Dai and Song Ling, awkwardly joked, It seems President Song and Chairwoman Gu get along well. But just eating is boring. How about a drink?

As he finished, he signaled outside. A young girl entered with a smile, bringing them drinks. However, as she placed the drink before Song Ling, a slight smirk crossed her lips.

Gu Dai, looking at the drink, was still haunted by the previous drug incident, declined, I wont drink. You go ahead.

Recalling Zhao Xuans advice to always watch out for Gu Dai and assist her with things she dislikes, Song Ling offered, Ill drink for you.

He took the drink from in front of Gu Dai, downing it in one go, along with his own.

Yang Huai realized then that if he couldnt tell Song Ling had feelings for Gu Dai, he must be truly foolish.

Regardless of the situation, he thought, no one could interfere with the week he had planned with Jiang Lin.

Observing Song Lings flushed face, Yang Huai suggested, Mr. Song seems drunk. Theres a room in the adjacent hotel I own. You can rest there.

Song Ling took the room card from Yang Huai, his voice cold, No need to escort me, I can manage on my own.

Yang Huai, concerned, insisted, President Song, youre drunk. Let me take you

Song Lings expression turned icy, Im not drunk. Im perfectly clear-headed. Yang Huai backed off and left.

After all, he had already drugged Song Ling, and his arrangement with Jiang Lin didnt specifically require him to escort Song Ling back to the hotel.

Gu Dai also left the restaurant but soon turned back, irritably saying, Go back to the hotel. If its too much, have Zhao Xuan pick you up. Stop following me. Song Ling, his face flushed and breath heavy, felt an intense heat throughout his body, particularly in his lower abdomen. Seeing Gu Dais blurred image, he instinctively stepped forward, wanting to embrace her.

Gu Dai dodged Song Ling, watching him collapse to the ground. After a moment, she realized, Youve been drugged.

Song Ling got up, his voice hoarse, Daidai, I feel terrible. Help me, please.

Remembering her own experience with being drugged, Gu Dai looked at him with complex emotions. She pressed a few acupoints on his body, and then dragged him towards the hotel.

Meanwhile, in the hotel.

Jiang Yue, hidden under the covers, fantasized about the impending encounter, her eyes sparkling.

Though she had been with many men, Song Ling had always been off-limits. Now, she finally had her chance.

A drunken man stumbled into the room, its door ajar, and collapsed onto the bed.

Jiang Yue exclaimed in surprise, cooing, Brother Song Ling, youre on top of me.

The man grunted.

Jiang Yues heart raced with excitement. In the darkness, she didnt realize the mistake, continuing, Brother Song Ling, its getting late. Let me help you undress.

The man, his head foggy, relished the soft woman beneath him, thinking his friends were amazing, as they had prepared a surprise for him in the hotel.

Jiang Yue felt the mans fervor but was surprised by his strength, noting his body felt somewhat soft, likely due to a sedentary office lifestyle.

She resolved that once married to Song Ling, she would encourage him to exercise more. After all, she preferred muscular men..