SFS Chapter 189 Yao Qi Drugged
Chapter 189 Yao Qi Drugged
At the time, Chen Yun had a good impression of this serious and quiet girl. Since the girl happened to be a planner, Chen Yun took Yao Qi into her team.
But in reality, Yao Qi has only been with the team for a short time, no more than a month at most.
She is usually quiet and meticulous in her work, but she always gives people a sense of distance, as if she has never fully integrated into the team.
The atmosphere at the table grew increasingly lively, with everyone chatting enthusiastically and laughing continuously.
Jiang Songchu felt she was almost full from drinking juice, and finally found a moment to stand up and say to everyone, "I'm going to the restroom, you guys continue."
As soon as she left the private room, Yao Qi's gaze fell on her seat.
Yao Qi picked up her cup, took a small sip, and her eyes flickered slightly.
She glanced at the group of people at the table, their faces flushed from drinking, especially Aman, who was having a great time drinking with the publicity guy next to her, the two of them clinking glasses and laughing heartily.
Yao Qi's eyes darted around, she picked up the cup, and walked towards Oman.
Her steps were so light that almost no one noticed her movements.
Walking up to Aman, she said softly, "Aman, I'd like to offer you a toast."
However, it's unclear whether her voice was too soft or Aman had drunk too much.
Aman didn't hear Yao Qi's voice and continued chatting enthusiastically with the publicity guy, completely unaware of Yao Qi's presence.
Yao Qi bit her lower lip lightly, a hint of displeasure flashing across her face, but she quickly concealed it.
She raised her voice slightly and reached out to pat Aman's shoulder: "Aman, I respect..."
Just then, Aman raised his glass to toast the publicity guy again, but Yao Qi slapped him, causing his glass to wobble and spill the wine onto the table.
"Oops, sorry!"
Aman then noticed Yao Qi, quickly put down his wine glass, and grabbed a few tissues to wipe the table.
Yao Qi smiled and said gently, "It's nothing. I just suddenly patted you and startled you."
Aman waved his hand and laughed, "It's alright, it's alright, come on, let's have a drink!"
Yao Qi nodded, raised her glass and clinked it with Aman's, then took a small sip.
Her gaze inadvertently swept over Jiang Songchu's seat, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile appeared on her lips.
Just as everyone's attention was drawn to this, no one saw that Yao Qi's hand moved slightly, and something silently fell into the juice glass on Jiang Songchu's seat.
The substance dissolved rapidly, leaving no trace.
Yao Qi put down her cup, turned around and returned to her seat, her expression normal, as if nothing had happened.
She glanced down at her phone, her fingers swiping lightly across the screen, but her eyes seemed unfocused, as if she were waiting for something.
Not long after, Jiang Songchu returned from the restroom and sat back down in her seat.
She picked up the juice glass and gently swirled it. The juice inside remained clear, showing no signs of anything amiss.
"Everyone, keep drinking! Don't stop because of me!"
Jiang Songchu smiled and said to everyone, then raised her glass and took a small sip of juice.
Yao Qi's gaze swept over Jiang Songchu almost imperceptibly, and when she saw Jiang Songchu drink the juice, a complex look flashed in her eyes.
She lowered her head, her fingers gripping her cup tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white.
The atmosphere at the table remained lively, and everyone was engrossed in their conversation, so no one noticed Yao Qi's unusual behavior.
Only she knows what she did in that instant.
As night deepened, the atmosphere in the restaurant grew increasingly lively.
The clinking of glasses echoed throughout the space, mingled with laughter and conversation, filling the entire room with a lively atmosphere.
Jiang Songchu sat on the comfortable and soft sofa. At first, she laughed along with everyone, but gradually, she felt that something was wrong with her body.
An indescribable feeling of weakness welled up from the bottom of her heart. She tried to shake her head to clear her mind, but found that her forehead was already covered with fine sweat.
She muttered to herself, unable to pinpoint exactly where she felt unwell; she just felt weak and listless.
She gently raised her hand to wipe away the sweat, trying to clear her head, but the discomfort only intensified.
Chen Yun stood not far away, holding a glass of champagne, chatting and laughing with several colleagues.
As a veteran of the entertainment industry, Chen Yun's alcohol tolerance, while not boasting of being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, is certainly not bad.
Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her eyes held a hint of intoxication, but she remained lucid.
She glanced in Jiang Songchu's direction unintentionally, and her brows furrowed instantly.
Jiang Songchu's face was frighteningly pale, and her hair was soaked with sweat. She looked weak and powerless.
Chen Yun's heart tightened, and she immediately put down her wine glass and walked quickly to Jiang Songchu's side.
"Songchu, what's wrong?"
Chen Yun's voice carried a hint of anxiety. She squatted down and gently held Jiang Songchu's hand, finding that her palm was icy cold and even trembling slightly.
Jiang Songchu barely managed to lift her head, smiled, but her eyes were somewhat unfocused, and she spoke in a weak voice.
"I don't know, I just suddenly felt a little unwell, maybe it's because I drank too much."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yun's expression instantly turned serious. She knew that Jiang Songchu's health had always been good, so his sudden condition must be serious.
She looked around and realized that everyone was already quite drunk, and no one could drive Jiang Songchu to the hospital.
She gritted her teeth, regretting that she shouldn't have let Aman drink. It was supposed to be the team's first get-together, but Aman had let herself go. Now she could only feel remorse.
"We need to get you to the hospital right away!"
Chen Yun said decisively, then stood up and took out her phone to call a car.
Everyone had been drinking, so no one could drive Jiang Songchu home.
The original plan was to have the company's drivers pick everyone up, but now it's obviously too late.
The fastest way is to take a taxi to the hospital.
However, before she could dial, Yao Qi had already walked over.
At this moment, Yao Qi stepped forward. She looked at Chen Yun and Jiang Songchu and said firmly.
"Mr. Chen, I'll accompany Songchu to the hospital."
"You stay here and arrange for the other employees to go home."
Chen Yun glanced at Aman, who was already somewhat delirious, and then at the weak Jiang Songchu. After a brief consideration, she agreed to Yao Qi's request.
She knew she had to stay behind to ensure the safety of the other employees, so at this moment, Yao Qi seemed to be the most suitable person to accompany Jiang Songchu.
Yao Qi is usually steady and meticulous in her work.
At this moment, she is indeed the most suitable candidate.
Chen Yun nodded and said seriously, "Okay, you go with Song Chu."
"Be careful on the road, keep an eye on her condition, and call me immediately when you arrive at the hospital."