Mr. Gong, your Liuba

"Excuse me, miss, do you need any help" the waiter's voice sounded in her ear.,Leng Xiyue didn't even look at the other person, assuming he was a bartender. She grabbed his waist, her voice husky with alcohol, and cried, "I feel sick, take me to take a bath...",Assistant Chen Yu was terrified, this person was too bold, getting so close to the chairman of the Palace Group!。