60, three points drunk
Jetta drove into the city center and into an underground parking lot.
As soon as she stopped, Zhou Yunyun couldn't wait to open the car door, got out of the carriage, and held on to the wide load-bearing column of the parking lot, retching non-stop.
Ren Qiang glanced at her with disgust, walked over and asked, "What's wrong with you today?"
Zhou Yunyun waved her hand again and again, smiled at Wang Cheng embarrassedly, and did not answer.
Wang Cheng greeted us politely and took us to the elevator.
The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and Wang Cheng led us into a box called Furong Pavilion.
I am no stranger here, and in the past, Wang Cheng has invited me to come here for banquets several times.
The group sat down, Ren Qiang picked up the menu on the table, flipped through a few pages casually, and began to protest one after another: "It's too expensive here, is this dish made of gold?" I said let's go to the food stall, this price is not real." Let's drink and brag together, it's not worth spending this money. ”
Wang Cheng said politely in a continuous voice: "Brother Qiang, it doesn't cost a few dollars, I have a VIP here, you can discount it in half, you can just point it, pick up the good points." ”
"Mr. Wang, since you say so, then I'm really welcome," Ren Qiang's face was full of smiles, and he took a posture and ordered seven or eight dishes.
Looking at this Ren Qiang's style, I can't help but be a little dumbfounded.
Although this person thinks about others everywhere, he is a ruthless person in his bones.
I can't help but think of what my father once said to me: Look at people, don't listen to what they say, but look at what they do.
After experiencing the cruel baptism of the Shen family, and seeing Ren Qiang again, I finally understood the true meaning of this sentence.
It didn't take long for the food and drinks to be served one after another.
Wang Cheng and Ren Qiang pushed the cups to change the lamps, and I also toasted them frequently from time to time.
The two of us would occasionally persuade Zhou Yunyun to have two glasses.
At first, Zhou Yunyun's face was quite embarrassed when she met my gaze.
But as time passed, she gradually became numb.
The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.
Everyone warmed up with each other, and the conversation gradually increased.
Ren Qiang's voice also began to get louder and louder.
He bragged upside down, and enjoyed what he had seen and heard in the past few years.
Wang Cheng nodded earnestly to meet it, showing a look of amazement from time to time.
Wang Cheng's personality is just the opposite of Ren Qiang.
He is a guy who becomes more and more silent the more he drinks, and in the end he almost didn't say a word, leaving Ren Qiang to perform alone.
I silently turned the wine glass in my hand, frowned slightly, and watched the blood flow in Ren Qiang's body get faster and faster, faster and faster.
When the third bottle of Sky Blue was about to bottom out, the alcohol content finally reached the critical point of drunkenness in Ren Qiang's blood.
I only heard a loud bang, and he was still talking like a river just now, and he was talking endlessly, and his head slammed on the dining table and broke into pieces.
Wang Cheng was already drunk, and when he saw Ren Qiang lying down, he was relieved, and he also lay on the table and waved his hand to me again and again.
I know what he means, and that's all he can do to help me.
The box fell silent and became deathly silent.
Only Ren Qiang's heavy snoring echoed throughout.
This silence immediately highlighted Zhou Yunyun, who was trying to cover herself.
I raised my already drunken eyes and looked at Zhou Yunyun.
Her whole body was leaning on the dining table.
One hand holds a wine glass, the other caressing a thin cheek.
A pair of empty eyes, staring at the messy table with cups and plates, revealing an inexplicable smile on his face, I don't know whether it is joy or sorrow, pain or happiness.