"Fang Jun ......"

When Aso Jun was about to say goodbye, Fang Chen suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Aso, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Aso, we have an old saying in China, the feelings are deep and boring, the feelings are shallow, the feelings are thick, the feelings are not enough, the feelings are thin, you can't drink, if you don't drink, you won't give me face today, then we will eat this meal." ”

Listening to Fang Chen's set of words, looking at Fang Chen's extremely serious expression, Aso Jun was suddenly dumbfounded, he really had never seen it, there was such a persuader to drink.

And he realized at this time that Fang Chen's arrogance was invincible, and it was really a double-edged sword!

It is precisely because of such a character that it is possible for Fang Chen to help him delay and even sabotage the experimental work of Qingtian Communication's 04 machine.

But Fang Chen's character will also hurt him, and the scene in front of him is not the final proof.

After a few sighs, Aso Jun gritted his teeth fiercely and said to Fang Chen: "Since Fang Jun has spoken, how dare I disobey." ”

To be honest, he really didn't want to drink this wine, but who let him ask Fang Chen, counting on Fang Chen to help him with errands.

As soon as he finished speaking, Aso Jun raised his glass and drank all the wine in it.

In an instant, a burst of hot pain hit him instantly, Aso Jun involuntarily pinched his throat, his eyes widened and bulged, just like the eyes of a goldfish, his whole face was red, and beads of sweat the size of beans covered his entire forehead, looking like a red-hot steel from a distance.

He wants water! a lot of water!

He felt that what he was drinking was not wine, but a fire, which burned his throat and trachea, and then ran rampant all the way, rushing directly into his stomach, and then releasing its power to the fullest.

Jun Aso pressed his stomach tightly with one hand, grabbed the kettle with the other, and poured it in a big gulp, he felt that the fire was going to burn his entire stomach.

Looking at Aso's appearance, Zhang Yu pouted his teeth, this is really spicy when he looks at it, and as a middle-level cadre of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau who is tested by alcohol, he has actually learned the power of Du Kang's wine head very early.

To put it mildly, his usual amount of alcohol, fifty-two degrees can drink almost one and a half catties, not to mention the invincible opponent in the whole world, but he is an absolute fierce general in wine, and he must be on any hospitality task in the bureau, and even the office director can't drink him.

But that day, he drank this wine, and he drank about half a catty, and then the whole person was almost unconscious.

The mouth made a smacking sound, Zhang Yu's whole person seemed a little gloating, although he got some benefits from Aso Jun before and after, but he still didn't like Aso Jun very much, and he knew very well that Aso Jun bowed at every turn, and was polite to the point of humility, just because he was Aso Jun's customer, Aso Jun wanted to make money from him.

He could clearly feel the arrogance in Aso's bones and his contempt for him and Huaxia.

In his heart, Aso Jun felt that Dongwei was a big country and a developed country, while China was a poor and backward third world country with a low overall cultural level and quality.

Therefore, he has always disliked Aso.

Besides, what Aso Jun gave him, that is, a few cigarettes, a few bottles of wine, money or anything, or something too valuable, he has never touched anything, after all, he still has a great future, and it is very likely to rise one level and become the leader of the bureau, so why let himself be planted in the hands of Aso Jun, an Eastern Japanese man.

Turning his head and glancing at Fang Chen, he found that Fang Chen was even worse than he had imagined just now, he was really bullying Aso Jun, a Dongwei man who didn't understand anything, the set of persuasion words that Fang Chen just said, and there was another sentence at the end, emotional iron, drink blood.

The implication is naturally self-evident, today Fang Chen is afraid that he will not completely drink Aso Jun, and he will not give up if he does not drink it.

Seeing that Aso Jun was a little relieved, Fang Chen poured another glass of wine for Aso Jun, and then said with a smile: "As the so-called sunrise river flowers are red, I wish you a more prosperous business, for our smooth cooperation in the future, for Mr. Aso, you will make a fortune, Mr. Aso, please have another drink." ”

"Ah, where are you going to drink?" said Aso, covering his somewhat dry mouth, in disbelief.

"That's where it is, it was just the first cup just now, Mr. Aso, if you don't drink it, you're looking down on me. Fang Chen's face sank, and he pretended to be gloomy.

Aso Jun moved his throat, and looked at the glass of wine on the table with a little fear on his face, this glass of wine seemed to him to be more terrifying than the Yaqi Orochi, and he really didn't know how this wine could be associated with being able to afford and look down, but if you taste it carefully, it still feels quite reasonable, it's really a hell!

In the end, Aso Jun still picked up the wine glass and said to Fang Chen: "I wish us a smooth cooperation in the future." ”

After a glass of wine, Aso Jun felt that his stomach was burning again, and he didn't care about any etiquette, so he quickly grabbed his chopsticks and gobbled a few mouthfuls of food into his mouth, which made him feel a little better.

"Baichuan to the East China Sea, when to toast again, don't drink now, in the future, in vain, Mr. Aso, have another drink. Fang Chen smiled and poured wine for Aso Jun again.

"Fang Jun, I really can't drink it this time, I can't drink it at all. At this time, Aso's face had turned the color of pig liver, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

But who knows, Fang Chen's face pulled, his eyes widened, and he said sharply: "Mr. Aso, we Chinese people have been hospitable since ancient times, friends are here, drink three cups first, this is the rule, if you don't drink, it means that we are not friends." ”

"How can there be such a rule?"

At this time, Aso Jun, I don't know if it's spicy or wronged, tears are about to come out, in Dongwei, although everyone often drinks, even for a middle-aged man like him, going to an izakaya to drink after work is already a necessity of life.

Because in Togashi, if the husband comes home early, it means that the husband's career is unsuccessful and there is no social interaction, and the wives of Togashi feel that men who have a successful career will have socializing after work every day, or have parties with colleagues.

Because that's what your job needs you and your colleagues like you.

In other words, if the husband comes home early, he will be reproached by his wife.

So the men got off work and would rather drink on the side of the street than go home.

But I didn't say that I persuaded the wine like this, everyone poured themselves and drank as much as they wanted.

"Mr. Aso, if you don't believe me, you can ask Section Chief Zhang. As he spoke, Fang Chen glanced at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu coughed lightly twice, and then said solemnly: "Mr. Aso, in Huaxia, especially in our Central Plains Province, it is indeed like this, after the guests drink three, we can drink." ”

"There's no way, whoever makes us poor in the Central Plains Province in the past, and we are reluctant to drink wine ourselves, so we have to drink it tightly with the guests first, and we can only drink it after the guests have drunk three glasses. Although our Central Plains Province is now rich, we Central Plains people have a good life, and we must not forget the hard days, and we must inherit this glorious tradition and then carry it forward. ”

Seeing Zhang Yu shaking his head and looking like he was in trouble, Aso Jun stomped his foot fiercely, "Zhang Jun, you don't need to say any more, I'll drink, I can't drink." ”

After the third cup, Aso Jun felt that his whole person was confused, and he sat on the chair with his ass, and he felt that his whole body was about to burn.

"It seems that Mr. Aso is in a bit of a hurry, come, come, I'll pour you another glass of wine, and it'll be comfortable." With that, Fang Chen was about to pour another wine.

Seeing this, Aso Jun pressed a spring under his feet, and he jumped up, he grabbed the wine glass in Fang Chen's hand, and then hurriedly said: "Fang Jun, I have already drunk these three glasses of wine, according to the rules, it is time for me to pour you wine, do you say? Could it be that Fang Jun wants to break the rules of your Central Plains Province?"

He couldn't let Fang Chen lead him by the nose anymore, if he let Fang Chen pour him wine again, he would probably have to die on this wine table today.

He was also really convinced, drink a drink, how can there be so many words and rules, a set of rules.

Hearing this, Fang Chen suddenly laughed, let go of the wine bottle with his hand, and gave Aso Jun a thumbs up, "Mr. Aso, congratulations, you already understand the rules of our Central Plains Province." ”

Holding the wine bottle in his arms, Aso Jun was a little stunned, did this happiness come too suddenly, he really didn't expect Fang Chen to give him the wine bottle so easily.

And he now has a feeling that he is about to kill the little boy in his arms!

It's finally your turn to fight back!

Aso Jun poured a glass of wine for Fang Chen with some pride, and then said with a smile: "Fang Jun, please!"

He wanted to see how Fang Chen reacted when he drank this glass of wine, whether he would be even more embarrassed than himself.

"Mr. Aso, how can you not drink yourself in a toast?"

As he spoke, Fang Chen snatched back the wine bottle in Aso's arms, and then filled Aso's wine glass.

Looking at the wine glass that was full again, Aso Jun couldn't help but cover his head, why was his wine glass full again, and the wine bottle fell into Fang Chen's control again.

He felt a little empty, lonely, and cold, and there was a feeling that the soldier had lost his weapon, but the muzzle of the enemy's gun had been clubbed to his forehead.

"Fang Jun, I respect you!"

In the end, Aso Jun still picked up the wine glass and said to Fang Chen.

If Fang Chen didn't drink one glass, wouldn't it mean that he had drunk all the three glasses of wine just now.

But who knows, Fang Chen still looks as calm and immobile as the earth, and his thoughts are as deep as a secret, looking at him with a smile on his face, and he really doesn't mean to pick up the wine glass at all.

"Why, Fang Jun, are you planning to break your own rules of the Central Plains?"

I don't know if it's the strength of the wine, or how to drip it, Aso Jun looked straight at Fang Chen with his eyes, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots, like a ghost, obviously this glass of wine, he had to let Fang Chen drink it.