Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife Chapter 1562 - 1563: No Pepper Is Spicier Than Old Ginger

The imported liquor was exceptionally potent, leaving a significant aftereffect, and the atmosphere was charged with everyone trying to provoke each other; a considerable amount of liquor had indeed been poured into this glass. Chiang Qing consumed it in a single gulp, not waiting for the lingering sensation. Her cheeks immediately flushed, like a sunset painting the sky, enhancing her already radiant appearance.

With a smile, she inverted the glass to display its emptiness, but the potent effects of the liquor became overwhelming, causing her to nearly lose her balance.

"Be careful." Old Master Wang quickly offered his support.

However, Chiang Qing's smile faltered as she realized the old man's hand was resting directly on her shapely buttocks, and worse, it was moving.

What a lecherous old man!

Pretending not to notice, Chiang Qing offered a polite thank you with a smile before smoothly returning to her seat.

A flicker of displeasure crossed Old Master Wang's eyes, yet he managed a smile as he sat down, his gaze fixed on Chiang Qing's face.

Gao Hongbo observed this interaction but showed no annoyance. Instead, he took a slow sip of his wine, a curious blend of excitement and eager anticipation glinting in his eyes, making his thoughts difficult to decipher.

Chiang Qing felt a wave of dizziness wash over her.

Conversation at the table turned to the Ning Family, a topic that made her shudder and snap back to full attention.

"Ning Gang continues his ascent in rank, which isn't surprising. The Ning Family patriarch has secured his position, with no shortage of connections; it's only logical that his turn has come..." Li Ming, seated beside Gao Hongbo, remarked casually.

As the head of a department in the Capital, he was well-versed in the city's elite circles. These so-called connections were, in essence, strategic alliances.

"The Ning Family is quite prominent at the moment. Speaking of which, if it hadn't been for the incident involving Xiao Chiang's father back then, it's debatable whether Ning Gang would have had his opportunity!" Old Master Wang cast a glance at Chiang Qing.

A collective gasp went through the group as they recalled that this beautiful woman was the daughter of the former Commander.

A young lady from such a distinguished background now relies on Gao Hongbo's influence, a testament to the significance of power?

It's no wonder everyone strives for higher positions, seeking influence and status; with power comes everything. Doesn't the saying go that power governs the world? A look at Gao Hongbo provides all the understanding needed!

To have such a beautiful companion at his age, how exceedingly delightful!

Gao Hongbo, sensing the envy and admiration in the surrounding gazes, felt a surge of pride. He then looked at the seemingly submissive Chiang Qing beside him, his contentment deepening.

"Please excuse me, I need to step away for a moment." Chiang Qing suddenly stood and hurried towards the restroom.

The others turned to Old Master Wang, saying, "Look at you, you've upset the beauty now. Secretary Gao might be displeased with you."

"It is entirely my fault, Secretary, please do not hold it against me. I seem to be unable to speak with proper decorum!" Old Master Wang chuckled.

Gao Hongbo gently swirled the liquor in his glass and stated, "Your words are inappropriate; our relationship isn't any less than with a woman, is it?" He paused before adding, "However, our beauty is still young; when coaxing is required, you must do it. Whoever upset the beauty should personally go and retrieve her; I will not assist you!"

These words...

Those at the table felt a ripple of emotion, and their gazes shifted to Old Master Wang, a hint of envy flashing in their eyes.

Old Master Wang could barely contain his excitement and tentatively looked toward Gao Hongbo: "Secretary, do you truly permit this?"

"Why would I not permit it? However, be mindful not to provoke Little Chiang; she is quite the feisty one!" Gao Hongbo burst into hearty laughter.

Old Master Wang responded, "No matter how feisty, can she be spicier than us old gingers?" He raised his glass, clinking it with Gao Hongbo's. "Secretary, rest assured, I will certainly help you soothe the beauty!"