Chapter 375 Why Do Marshmallows Taste Like Alcohol (7)

It has been the flood season recently, and heavy rain has been falling throughout South China. Originally, Han Zhihui had booked a flight at ten o'clock in the morning, but he waited in the VIP lounge of the airport until one o'clock in the afternoon and still had not received the news of the departure.

The closing banquet was scheduled for seven o'clock in the evening, and there were only six hours left. Han Zhihui estimated the time in his heart, figuring that if he kept spending time at the airport without knowing the specific time, he might not be able to make it in time for the closing banquet.

Han Zhihui considered it for a moment, then asked the driver to prepare the car and asked his secretary to book a high-speed train for him.

The distance from the airport to the high-speed rail is a bit long, probably because there are too many flights to fly. Many people have switched from flying to high-speed rail, which has caused some traffic congestion. By the time Han Zhi returned to the high-speed rail station, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. .

At a quarter past three, Han Zhihui boarded the high-speed train.

Almost the whole day was wasted at the airport, and there was still a lot of work to be done. Han Zhihui took out his computer and got busy.

When he finished his work, it was already dark outside the car. He looked at the time and saw that it was already half past seven. The closing party had begun, but he still had almost two hours to go to Shanghai.

At half past nine, the train entered the station on time, the door opened, and Han Zhihui saw the driver arranged by the Shanghai branch when he left the station.

After getting in the car, he didn't wait for the driver to ask where he was going, and he was the first to speak: "Go directly to Starlight."

Han Zhihui was afraid that the closing banquet would be over before he arrived, so he urged the driver to hurry up, hurry up, and hurry up while frequently checking the time.

At ten o'clock, the car arrived at the entrance of Xingguang's lobby. Han Zhihui said to the driver, "Send my things to room 1002 upstairs first." He ignored the polite greeting from the doorman and stepped into the revolving door. Go straight to the elevator.

Coming out of the second floor, Han Zhihui saw many people in formal clothes walking out of the banquet hall one after another.

She...couldn't she have left the scene?

Han Zhihui subconsciously quickened his pace, muttered "Sorry, let me borrow it for a moment", and hurriedly passed through the countercurrent crowd and entered the banquet hall.

The lobby was empty, except for dozens of waiters, there were few people left.

Han Zhihui looked around the hall carefully, and after confirming that Cheng Weiwan was nowhere to be seen, he suddenly felt annoyed in his heart.

Hurry up and hurry up, but in the end you really just missed it?

Han Zhihui raised his hand, tugged at the leader, exhaled for a few breaths, then turned around and left the banquet hall.

Running all the way, Han Zhihui didn't even go to the bathroom. Before going upstairs to the hotel room, he happened to catch a glimpse of the bathroom sign in front of him and walked in.

After coming out of the bathroom, Han Zhihui was about to walk to the sink to wash his hands when he heard bursts of vomiting not far ahead.

He instinctively raised his eyelids and took a glance. Through the splendid mirror of the sink, a familiar figure caught his eye.

Han Zhihui paused and stared in the mirror for a while at the girl who kept lowering her head and vomiting. Then he quietly retreated and waved to the waiter not far away, gesturing for her to bring a bottle of mineral water.

Soon, the waiter brought back a bottle of water.

Han Zhihu said "thank you", took it in his hand, unscrewed the bottle cap, and stepped back to the bathroom.

Walking to the sink, he waited for the girl to finish vomiting, then handed the water bottle to her.

Cheng Weiwan, who was about to turn on the faucet and rinse his mouth with cold water, suddenly stopped when he looked at the inexplicably extra bottle of water in front of him.