However, she did not expect him to be so shameless.

Mr. Walden's eyes lit up when he heard what she said. He immediately took a bottle of wine and put it on the table like a magician. "Then you should drink three cups of wine. After that, we can talk about business."

Zoey's eyelids twitched. "Mr. Walden, I remember I'm here for serious business, not to drink with you."

"Haha, we can talk about business and drink together, right? Come and sit down. Let me tell you. In business, you should not do things with a straight face. Listen to me and drink this glass of wine. We can talk about other things slowly," Mr. Walden smiled as he pulled her to sit down.

The others echoed, "Yes, that's right."

"That's right. Little girl, don't be so stubborn. We won't eat you!"

"Look, they all said that, right? Come. Let me tell you, if you finish this cup of wine, everything is negotiable!" Mr. Walden said as he placed a glass of wine in front of her.

"Really?"

Zoey didn't want to be entangled with them anymore. She thought of all the troubles Rhea had mentioned, so she endured and raised her glass.

The whiskey tasted hot. After drinking it in one gulp, she felt heat in her stomach. She immediately coughed a few times, and sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Well, not bad, not bad, have a full cup. It seems that Director Yates can drink. Then do it again. I'll drink with you!" Mr. Walden applauded and poured her another glass of wine with a smile.

Zoey frowned and covered the cup. "I'm not here to drink. Besides, I can't drink too much. If I drink more, I'll get drunk. Mr. Walden, let's get down to business."

She didn't want to get drunk and fall without doing anything. Wouldn't she be laughed at by Wyatt when she went back?

Mr. Walden smiled and said, "Don't worry about business. Take your time. I want to have a drink with you. We can talk about cooperation. I will call my people to deliver the goods immediately after you finish drinking!"

At this time, Zoey felt a little intoxicated. Hearing his words, she narrowed her eyes and asked, "That's what you said. Don't forget."

"Don't worry, don't worry. I definitely won't forget, haha," Mr. Walden laughed and said insincerely.

If Zoey did not drink that cup of wine, she might be able to notice something was wrong.

However, her head was dizzy, and her eyes were dazzled. How could she see Mr. Walden's expression?

She hesitantly picked up the wine glass and felt dizzy when she smelled the strong smell of alcohol. She took a deep breath and drank all the wine.

She coughed violently, and her face flushed.

Mr. Walden and the others applauded. "Good job! Not bad, you have the style of a great general!"

She slammed the cup back onto the table. "How is it? Can we talk about our business now?"

"This..." Mr. Walden rolled his eyes and said, "Calling up, right? I'll make a call now. But you shouldn't be impatient, okay? It's not a big deal for us to develop our relationship, right?"

As he spoke, he leaned towards her and reached out his hand to her shoulder.

Her mind was even dizzier now, but she could still feel his movements. She immediately slapped away his hand without hesitation. "What do you want to do? Speak properly, and don't touch me."

When she said this, she was serious. She was not joking. Unfortunately, she had drunk two glasses of wine with high alcohol. The dizzy feeling rushed up, and her voice was somewhat vague. Her words were even less threatening.

Mr. Walden was stunned for a moment before he laughed, "Haha, I didn't expect you to be so interesting. Don't touch you? You mean in this way?" As he spoke, he placed his hand on her thigh.