It is said that people are laughing in the house, only to hear the sound of a car horn downstairs, everyone knows that it is Wang Jun coming back, sure enough, there is not much time, after a burst of "oh oooo" upstairs, Wang Junlai walked in from outside with a spring breeze on his face.

"Hello everyone, do you want to drink?" asked Wang Junlai as soon as he entered the room.

"Who dares to move chopsticks if you don't come back!" Fang Xia said.

Wang Junlai smiled, then took out two packs of extremely high-end cigarettes from his coat pocket and put them on the coffee table, and said, "This is Churchill's favorite cigar in England, everyone try it!"

"What are we all talking about? Lao Cao is planning to buy ** pickles? This dish is a work of art!" Fang Xia said.

"What art is not art, let's eat first!" Yang Jiahui led everyone into the restaurant, she first grabbed a piece of chicken in her hand and chewed it, everyone was full of wine but refused to put down the chopsticks.

At this time, Xiao Lili had finished her homework and ran out of the house, Fang Xia gave her a bowl of rice to eat first, and the others chatted and slowly felt, fortunately, everyone couldn't stop the tempting aroma, such a good delicacy had to be tasted by themselves anyway, everyone hesitated and watched it before eating it slowly, Yang Jiahui's dishes were indeed very good, because her master "Miller" boss is a master of Lu cuisine, Yang Jiahui, who has followed him for many years, not only learned a good dish but also learned the skills of venture capital.

Lao Hou asked: "Junlai, tell everyone how to be an official, no gifts!"

Wang Junlai smiled and said, "Gift, it must be a gift, it's just an opportunity!" He took a sip of wine, and then deliberately sold Guan Zi and kept silent.

"Say, anxious!" Aunt Wang asked.

Wang Junlai said: "The former vice president of our unit did a good job, but unfortunately he used the company's money to speculate in stocks, and the stocks he bought did not rise in the market in the first few days!"

"What ticket!" Yang Jiahui asked.

"It's a theme stock!" Wang Junlai continued: "Because the stock index is constantly rising and what he bought does not rise but falls, at the end of the month, the finance urged him to repay, he had no choice but to cut the meat and leave the market, at the beginning of the month, he borrowed a lot of money to buy stocks again, and the result was seriously trapped, hey!" he said here, with a long sigh.

Wang Junlai continued: "Originally, this matter was big and small, and there was a financial section chief who was bent on climbing up, so he reported the matter of Vice President Bai to his superiors, in fact, what the chief of finance did was not wrong, take care of both public and private affairs!" He paused here, and then continued: "It's just that this financial section chief didn't expect that it was me who came up in the end, not him, and the vice president is now a temporary consultant, which is not bad!"

"Oh!" everyone then understood what was going on, and Yang Jiahui asked, "Why didn't the vice president listen to you when he speculated in stocks?

Wang Junlai picked up a cigar, and then gave one to each person, ** burned, and said: "I told him a few times, and then I don't know how, he believed in a relative, so he made the stock like this, in fact, he and I are both old people, and the relationship is already good!" He paused, and then said: "As for how I got up, that's the stock as the matchmaker, hehe!"

He said that at this point, almost everyone understood that it was Wang Junlai who had worked the stocks, otherwise how could a person who had been immersed in the stock market all day long be able to go up? Since it is still good for everyone to be able to climb up, in case anyone has a horse that can be used to help when he is short of horses.

Lao Hou wasted no time in asking: "Junlai, do you say that my travel company wants to apply for insurance?"

"Of course!" Wang Junlai said with a smile.

Lao Hou said: "Then I will go to your company tomorrow and find a person named Manager Wang to do it for me, how about it!"

"Manager Wang, which one!" As soon as Wang Jun came to say this, he immediately understood what he meant, so he smiled and said, "Yes, yes, call first when you go!"

Today's wine is very happy, especially Lao Hou, because of the happiness in his heart, he worked harder, under his frequent persuasion, several men were a little drunk.

Lao Cao swallowed the leftover wine in the cup in one gulp, and then stood up again, he took a bottle of wine on the table in his hand and poured it into his cup: "The bottle cap is not opened? Brother Cao!" Yang Jiahui reminded on the side.

Lao Cao opened his eyelids at this time: "Oh, why can't I pour out the wine?" After Lao Cao finished speaking, he unscrewed off the wine cap and poured himself half a glass: "I'll pour it for all of you!" He held the wine bottle and poured some for everyone, and then put the wine bottle away and said: "You, you guys are not really drinking, look, look I poured myself a big glass, hehe!"

Aunt Wang on the side said: "Lao Cao, don't drink it, it's too much!"

"Who said that, what is this ** wine?" Lao Cao's face at this time was black and red, red and black, although his eyes were wide open, but it could be seen that his eyelids were a little tight, he said and lifted his wine glass, tilted his neck, and most of the wine was already in his stomach.

"Old Hou, don't let him drink!" Aunt Wang said anxiously.

Seeing that Lao Cao's eyes were a little difficult to open, Fang Xia took advantage of this time to take away his wine glass, and replaced him with an identical cup filled with water and put it on the table, the old man's face was also a little red at this time, he pushed his glasses and said: "Actually, Xiao Cao's amount of wine itself is not good, and he still drinks so much!"

"Who said I can't!" Lao Cao opened his eyes, dried up the "wine" in front of him, and then said, "How about it, haha, you did it too!"

The old man held the wine glass, luckily, and finally closed his eyes and tilted his neck, drank half a glass of wine, put down the wine glass, the old man was immediately honest, his eyes looked at the various dishes in front of him, the chopsticks in his hand were drawn in the air, and he didn't know what he was doing? The rest of the men looked at each other, and had to accompany them to drink all the wine in front of them.

Fang Xia saw that she hadn't finished drinking, so she filled the two empty bottles with water and put them on the table, and then said, "That's all there is to drink, don't drink much!"

There are sober and unconscious, and those who can drink water do not speak or drink it, but they are singing in a high tone.

Lao Cao said, "My amount of alcohol today is okay! brother!" he said and looked at everyone with straight eyes: "The amount of wine is good!" Fang Xia praised him.

Little Lily ate quickly, she ate early and went to bed, and slowly several women also withdrew, they came to the sofa in the living room to chat, no women were present, a few men were even more casual, they talked loudly, knew everything at home and abroad, and even the usually gentle old man was full of running trains today, and they laughed loudly from time to time. From time to time, he was scolding the darkness of today, several women sat on the sofa chatting and laughing, until midnight, a few men walked out of the restaurant, Lao Cao was the most miserable one, he was almost framed out by Lao Hou and **, although the old man was stronger, but he walked without roots under his feet, he walked forward left and right, Wang Junlai had to come up and hold him.

Leaving Fang Xia's house, several people were swaying and playing Tai Chi, among which Lao Cao was the most drunk, after he got rid of everyone, he rushed into a taxi and ran to Zhang Rong's house, in fact, Lao Cao was planning to go home, but somehow went to her house in a daze.

"Bang Bang!" Lao Cao knocked on the door a few times, and found that there was no movement, he said in his heart, Zhang Rong should have fallen asleep, and he would go home after sitting for a while, so he sat on the steps ** and smoked the remaining half of the cigar, with the smoke, Lao Cao's wine slowly woke up, he looked back at the closed door and there was no movement, then he stood up and walked downstairs.

"Who is this!" Lao Cao was shocked.

It turned out that a person walked up from downstairs, and the sound of the footsteps was so familiar, it was none other than her.

"Brother Cao!" It turned out that it was Zhang Rong who came up, only to see her dusty appearance, as if she had come back from a long distance, she was carrying a medium-sized suitcase in her hand, and the box was heavy and should contain some kind of item, Lao Cao opened his half-sleeping eyes and looked at it, and grinned.

Lao Cao asked, "Why did you come back so late!"

"I just came back from Beijing, I'm tired!" Zhang Rong said and came to the door, she opened the door and walked in, Lao Cao also followed into the house, he closed the door from behind as soon as he entered the house, and then hugged her, saying: "Xiao Rong, I haven't seen you for a few days, I want to die!"

Zhang Rong pursed her lips, then glanced back, and said, "Why do you drink so much wine, I'll make you a bowl of sobering soup, it's so good!"

"What kind of high technology is this?" asked Lao Cao.

"Special!" Zhang Rong said and led him into the bedroom, only since the first time, there was not so much embarrassment and blush between them, everything seemed very normal, Lao Cao was also used to a lot in her house, because her daughter stayed in school, so, they could do whatever they wanted at home.

Zhang Rong asked: "How much wine have you drunk, and then accompany me to eat ** dinner!"

"You haven't eaten!" asked Lao Cao.

Zhang Rong **** head, and then pulled Lao Cao to the restaurant, Zhang Rong took out a few items from the suitcase, and said: "This is a special food brought back from Beijing, let's eat this!" she said and shook the roast duck in her hand.

Lao Cao smiled, and then ate and chatted with her, Zhang Rong told him: "This time I went to Beijing to identify an object, and the result was very disappointing to her!" she said, taking out a vase from her suitcase and placing it on the table.

Lao Cao wiped his hands and looked carefully, he found that this was a large pot of blue and white flowers, and the jar was full of colorful characters: "This is Yuan Qinghua!" Lao Cao asked.

"If Yuan Qinghua is worth tens of millions, it's a pity that it's fake!" Zhang Rong said sadly.

"Oh!"

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