Chapter 29: Bai Weiwei, are you just going to let yourself be manipulated like this?

The wine was top-tier Moutai, the dishes were premium ingredients, and a small band played on the side to liven the mood; everyone took a sip of wine, their faces all showing expressions of enjoyment.

The four women each sat beside their own men, and it was at this moment that the disparity became apparent.

The moment Lin Dazhi's wine glass touched the table, Bai Weiwei hurriedly picked up the decanter to fill it for him.

As for Sun Xiaomei's partner Ma Feng, and Zhao Yuanyuan's partner Zhang Jie, they didn't receive such treatment. Both men held the decanters themselves and filled their own glasses.

However, both men were already used to it. Whether it was Sun Xiaomei or Zhao Yuanyuan, being able to be best friends with people like Zhou Yue and Bai Weiwei meant their personalities were somewhat similar. Although they weren't as overbearing at home as Zhou Yue, they weren't the type to wait on men either. Especially in a setting like this, drinking out in public, it would be good enough if they didn't give their men a cold shoulder on the spot—expecting them to take the initiative to pour wine for their men? Keep dreaming.

On the other hand, Zhou Yue, sitting across from them, felt uncomfortable seeing Bai Weiwei's actions; as if out of spite, she picked up the decanter and poured a glass for Liu Haibo as well.

Liu Haibo was her superior after all, and she often accompanied him to banquets, so she had poured wine for him many times before.

Of course, Lin Dazhi did not receive this treatment.

Sipping on Moutai worth over two thousand, smoking 1916 cigarettes worth over a hundred, and eating top-tier dishes they had never even seen before, the few men all wore expressions of enjoyment. After a few glasses of wine, they began to chat about international affairs, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

Men are relatively simple creatures; as long as they sit together and have a few drinks, they can quickly close the distance between them.

However, women are different.

Just like at this moment, although the four women appeared harmonious on the surface and were chatting about daily topics, except for Bai Weiwei, the other three were almost all guessing and complaining in their hearts.

"What's going on with Bai Weiwei? Why is she suddenly so willing to spend money?"

"How did she get together with Lin Dazhi? Didn't Lin Dazhi just divorce Zhou Yue yesterday?"

"These two are interesting too; they just got divorced and both found someone else. Especially Lin Dazhi, he actually managed to get his hands on Bai Weiwei—isn't this clearly trying to make Zhou Yue look bad?"

"This meal today is interesting, huh!"

The women each harbored their own thoughts, and their words began to probe.

"Sigh, Weiwei, what's the situation? You and Lin Dazhi, how did you two get together?" Sun Xiaomei bit into a meat skewer, waving the stick in her hand, and asked with a face full of gossip.

"Lin just took a fancy to me, hee hee~~~" Bai Weiwei hugged Lin Dazhi's arm, swaying it back and forth, and began to play dumb.

"No~~~ Lin, you are also~~~ this is too much. You could even lay a hand on someone you're so familiar with," Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't help but say.

"It's only convenient to lay a hand when you're familiar. You all know I divorced Zhou Yue, and now that she has found her own happiness, I can't just be alone forever. I'm not even thirty yet, and I'm in my prime; how can I go without a woman?" Lin Dazhi said with an expression of taking it for granted.

"Comrade Lin Dazhi, please watch your wording! What do you mean by 'how can I go without a woman'? What do you take our Weiwei for?" Hearing Lin Dazhi's words, Sun Xiaomei said with dissatisfaction. Of course, she used a joking tone.

"You should ask Bai Weiwei that; she knows what she takes herself for," Lin Dazhi said with a smile, simultaneously reaching out a large hand to stroke Bai Weiwei's jet-black hair.

Mmm, very soft.

The two women's gazes landed on Bai Weiwei.

Looking at that beautiful LV little black dress and the Patek Philippe on Bai Weiwei's wrist, the two women's eyes revealed undisguised envy.

"Why are you looking at me? Lin just got divorced and has no woman by his side; he can't just hold it in, right? As Lin just said, it's convenient with acquaintances. We've known each other inside and out for so many years, so there's no need to cultivate feelings; it's better to just get straight to the pleasure, isn't it convenient?" Bai Weiwei said with a giggle.

Hearing her words, the eyes of everyone at the table instantly widened.

Listen to that—what kind of wild, brazen words were those?

What do you mean by "can't hold it in"?

What do you mean by "get straight to the pleasure"?

Is this kind of talk something that can be said openly in front of so many people?

After a long while, Sun Xiaomei finally let out a "Damn," and looked at Bai Weiwei with emotion, saying: "Weiwei, I really couldn't tell. I always thought you were the coldest one among the four of us; I didn't expect you to have such a wild and insatiable side."

Hearing Sun Xiaomei's words, Bai Weiwei giggled and said: "What coldness? That's just because no man has slept with me yet. Actually, women are just like that; before they meet their own man, they all try hard to put on airs and pretend. All those 'goddesses' or 'little fairies'—aren't they all just building a persona to sell themselves for a better price? I don't care anymore. I've already found my man, so why keep pretending? I'll say whatever I want to say. It doesn't matter who likes to hear it or not, as long as my man likes to hear it."

As Bai Weiwei spoke, she tilted her face up to smile at Lin Dazhi and said charmingly: "Right, honey?"

Lin Dazhi heard her words, patted her little cheek, his smile carrying a hint of encouragement.

The next moment, he raised his wine glass and said: "Come, come, come, brothers, let's drink, let's drink!"

Hearing Lin Dazhi's words, the other three men all raised their glasses to take a sip, looking at Lin Dazhi with expressions of envy in their eyes.

Looking at Bai Weiwei's posture, she was clearly being held firmly in the palm of Lin Dazhi's hand. To say nothing else, just those two light pats Lin Dazhi gave her cheek made the three men's eyelids twitch wildly!

Lin Dazhi's action didn't look like intimate interaction between a couple at all. Normal couples might pat a butt, put an arm around a waist, or stroke hair, but who pats a cheek?

Although the action was very light, the "slap-slap" sound was still very clear, and it already carried a hint of insult.

But was Bai Weiwei angry?

Not only was she not angry, but she also looked completely satisfied.

The expression at that moment made the other three men feel a surge of heat in their hearts, and two letters appeared in their minds simultaneously.

What virtue and ability does this Lin Dazhi have to make such a beautiful and sexy woman as Bai Weiwei so submissive and obedient?

However, the six of them did not know that what would truly shock them was far more than this.

After three rounds of drinks, Bai Weiwei clapped her hands, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

The small band on the side also stopped playing, and the courtyard instantly fell silent.

"Honey, I want to say a few words, is that okay?" Bai Weiwei looked at Lin Dazhi cautiously, requesting permission.

Looking at the so cautious and fawning Bai Weiwei, the six of them had gone from initial shock to numbness.

"Go ahead," Lin Dazhi smiled and nodded slightly.

"Mmm, thank you, honey." Bai Weiwei received Lin Dazhi's approval, her face showing a look of excitement.

The next moment, she turned around to grab a bag and pulled out an exquisite little box from inside.

"Honey, today is your birthday. On this important day, I want to give you a gift," Bai Weiwei said solemnly.