Chapter 11: Addicted to Alcohol

That night, she returned to Clear Water Bay and pushed the door open. The darkness in the room made her feel a little dazed. She stood in the entrance hall for a long time before stepping into the house. She adapted to the dark night and did not turn on the lights.

Clearwater Bay is one of the best high-end apartments in Jiangcheng. It is home to many wealthy businessmen, ladies and A-list celebrities. All the people who open the door are wealthy people. When Shen Qing first returned, he spent all his savings here to buy a 220-square-meter duplex apartment with a bedroom on the second floor. , study, cloakroom, living room, kitchen, small conference room, guest room on the first floor. What makes Shen Qing's residence different from others is that she has a special room dedicated to storing various expensive wines, just because she is addicted to alcohol.

That night, she walked barefoot to the wine room, faced the light downstairs and reached out to find a bottle of wine in the wine cabinet. After drinking for many years, she has developed a good skill. When opening wine, she almost does not need to open the wine container. If it is cork Wine is another matter.

Secretary Zhang Yi exclaimed when she saw her room full of wine cabinets for the first time, "It's normal for other women to set up a room to store shoes and bags, but for you to use a room to store thousands of bottles of wine, isn't it a little scary?"

At this time, she was leaning on the sofa at the foot of the wall and had not yet downed a bottle of wine. There was a violent banging on the door. She turned a blind eye and continued her pilgrimage to her irritable mood. No one could take her away from the afternoon meeting. When the president of a country made a condition to her, she knew that she could not escape from this marriage. She could not run away.

The snow-white gauze on her forehead was telling her that it was not appropriate to drink alcohol. With alcohol in sight, where was the right and wrong? There is only thinking and not thinking.

After drinking two bottles of foreign wine, my face was a little flushed. I put one hand on the armrest of the sofa to support my forehead, and the other hand held the wine bottle. I closed my eyes and saw the past years in front of me. The good and the bad were playing in front of my eyes like a slideshow. , her life is neither good nor bad. Without Shen Fenglin as her father, her life should be considered complete. Only Shen Fenglin's existence made her doubt the meaning of her own existence. The darkness sweeping outside the window did not subside as the people outside the door banged on the door eagerly. Fifteen minutes later, the security guard of the community came up to find the sound and persuaded the people outside the door to leave. The reason was the same as before.

"Miss Shen has not returned to Clear Water Bay, so please stop disturbing the people."

The residents of Clear Water Bay are either rich or noble, and the friends around those rich people are naturally not too bad. They don't dare to offend too much. Today, there are countless reporters blocking the door of Clear Water Bay. They didn't leave until dark. At this time Someone complained about the noise on the 18th floor. Through surveillance, they discovered that someone was smashing the door of 1801. They were quite helpless. Ms. Shen dominated the front pages across the country, and many reporters wanted to find out about her.

In the house, Shen Qing heard the banging on the door stopped, and then stood up from the sofa. There were wine bottles on the floor under her feet. Because it was dark, she stepped on the wine bottle and staggered to her knees. At this time, she was the drunkard in Shen Fenglin's mouth, the secretary seal. The wine seller in Yi's mouth is actually the outsider in his own mouth. Only when you are in a state of ecstasy can you forget yourself.

If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk. She fumbled for the switch, turned on the light in the room, and prepared to walk to the kitchen. Before she reached the door of the kitchen, the sound of banging on the door that had stopped sounded again, one sound louder than the other, one after another, which made her very upset.

"Shen Qing, open the door. I know you are inside." Fu Ranyan's shouts were louder each time.

She never liked to talk to this shrew. Many years later, when the secretary next to Lu Jingxing labeled Zhang Yi a shrew, her first thought was that it was because you had never met Fu Ranyan.

Fu Ranyan, the daughter of the Fu family, has been involved in the upper class circles of Jiangcheng for many years. She likes gossip and has countless friends from all over the world. She is only casual acquaintances with others, but she only has a soft spot for Shen Qing. Even if Shen Qing is annoyed by her, she will do it. Shen Qing could shamelessly stick to her since she had no close friends, but Fu Ranyan claimed to be her only close friend.

Although she scoffed many times. Automatically filtering out the vixen-like yelling, she turned around and went into the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water for herself, then sat at the dining table and waited for the water to boil. In Clear Water Bay, except for wine and tap water, there was nothing else. Her house never smelled of human smoke. Son, to her, this is just a place to drink and sleep.

The continuous shouting at the door did not stop, and her shouting became louder and quieter as the banging on the door became louder and louder.

Even if Clear Water Bay is well-soundproofed, it can't stop the sound of her shrew cursing.

The security guard stood outside the door, advising and having a headache. Compared to the cold Miss Shen, this person seemed to be even more difficult to mess with.

"Shen Qing...," Fu Ranyan felt extremely sad. She had been searching for her all over the city when she saw the news early in the morning, but now she turned a blind eye.

"Um...Miss Fu, Miss Shen may need to be alone now," the security guard couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth when he saw her clinging to the door and wailing. This woman, under the appearance of a goddess, hides the nerves of a violent person, so she should stay away. When Fu Ranyan heard this, she was a little shocked, then took off her valuable high heels and dropped the expensive bag in her hand. Just when the security guard doubted what she meant, she sat down on the ground, with a look that could not wait for Shen Qing. The posture of not leaving, the mood of the security guard, there are no words to describe it at this time.

This shrew.

The sound of boiling water in the kettle climbed to the top, and then slowly stopped, just like the scream of the shrew outside the door, it suddenly stopped when it reached the top. Shen Qing poured a cup of hot water, and then seemed to feel that the water was too hot, so he reached out and poured it into the pool. She dropped half of it, then reached out to take half of the glass of water, and the two together became a glass of warm water. She picked it up, drank half of it, walked to the display screen in front of the door, and looked at Fu Ranyan, who was sitting cross-legged at the door of her house, taking off her high heels. I have a terrible headache.

Shrew.

He turned around and went into the house, took out his spare cell phone from the study drawer, dialed the number to Fu's house, told them to come and drag the person away, then hung up the phone and returned to the living room.

In the past, when she was drunk, the more she got drunk, the more confused she became. Today, when she was drunk, the more drunk she became, the more sober she became. On the day she was 13 years old, when she found out that Shen Feng Linxuxian was Shen Nanfeng's mother, all the emotions in her mind exploded. She stood in the living room of Shen's house, dumbfounded. Then she looked at Shen Nanfeng with stunned eyes. To her, the other person's regrets and entanglements were all Ling Chi. Her biological mother passed away when she was 4 years old, and her father quickly remarried. In the same year, she lived with Mr. Shen. At the age of 13, Mr. Shen passed away. She was taken back to the Shen family. That year was also the time when all her dreams were shattered. It only took one night for a little girl to grow up quickly. Shen Qing only needed one night. Later, she went out early and returned to the Shen family late. At the age of 13 When the time came to pass, she left Jiangcheng for five years regardless of anyone's objections. Five years later, when she returned to Jiangcheng, the Shen Qing that everyone knew was no longer there. What greeted them was an indifferent, pure and ruthless person. Shen Qing.