The halo of the gilt chandelier is blurry, and the luxurious atmosphere of champagne and expensive perfume floats in the air.
Best friend Lin Weiwei put a cup of bubbly liquid into Jiang Nuan's hand and smiled mysteriously and ambiguously.
"Nuan Nuan, do me a favor and send this document to the presidential suite on the top floor."
She said and stuffed another room card over.
"The people inside are important, so don't screw it up."
Jiang Nuan looked at the wine glass in his hand and hesitated.
She doesn't drink well and gets drunk every time she drinks.
