Bai Zhiqing had been absolutely right.
Although Nangong Qingcheng was very capable and definitely stood out among people her age, she had never truly stepped into society. She lacked experience in all kinds of things and could easily fall into the other party's trap!
Right now, Geng Duojin was using high-sounding words to force Nangong Qingcheng into a corner, leaving her no way out. She had no choice but to drink.
Helpless, she could only clink glasses with Geng Duojin and take a small sip.
But even so, that high-proof Moutai still made her jade-like, delicate cheeks flush red almost instantly. She hurriedly picked up a pair of chopsticks and grabbed a bite of cold dish to try to counter the alcohol.
Geng Duojin watched this with great satisfaction in his heart, and he too picked up some food while staring at Nangong Qingcheng, savoring the full meaning of "a feast for the eyes."
"President Geng, I've had the drink. We should talk business now."
