The next day, sitting in the office, just after taking a sip of tea sent by Lin Qiaoqiao, Zhao Xiaoxia walked in with Wang Mingming.

At the start-up scene yesterday, Tang Zhiyong saw Wang Mingming, but he always had an inexplicable fear of this girl, so he tried to retreat.

After a few words of greeting, Wang Mingming said that all the equipment in the large infusion workshop was debugged normally, and the people were trained in accordance with the relevant requirements, and the maintenance personnel were also trained for up to three months.

"These final confirmation documents, you can sign them for me!" Wang Mingming took out the documents.

Tang Zhiyong took a general look, these documents were confirmed in advance, and he signed them without hesitation, he has 50% of the equity of Yongjian Trading, strictly speaking, Wang Mingming is working for him, can he not sign this word?

"Sister Xia, you arrange a dinner, in the past few months, Mr. Wang's team has worked very hard with us, and successfully completed the task, let's thank them!" Tang Zhiyong said politely.

"Are you here?" asked Zhao Xiaoxia.

"Or ....." Tang Zhiyong just wanted to refuse, but Wang Mingming interrupted him.

"If Mr. Tang didn't participate, I would have left early in the afternoon, and I wouldn't have participated!"

Tang Zhiyong said helplessly: "I'll also participate, the team members at home are called, and then Deng Deshui, Qu Hongmei, Zhang Shijun, Lin Jiahua, let's participate together!"

After getting off work early and sending Wan Hong home, Tang Zhiyong drove to the Huanghai Hall of the Hilong Hotel.

This private room has a large table that can do more than 20 people, and a small table that can do more than a dozen people.

Seeing Tang Zhiyong coming, Lin Jiahua got up and came to the door to arrange for the food.

"In the future, don't engage in this habit, dozens of people are sitting here, just waiting for me to serve the food alone, what do they think in their hearts, you have ruined my popularity all of a sudden!" Tang Zhiyong walked out and criticized Lin Jiahua in a low voice.

Lin Jiahua rolled her eyes, she didn't dump Tang Zhiyong, she wanted to serve the food just now, but the people at the table said that waiting for Tang Zhiyong, what could she do.

Sweeping around the crowd, Tang Zhiyong raised his glass and proposed to toast the team of Yongjian Trading.

It is proposed to toast the construction team of Liu Mingyuan and Deng Deshui.

It is proposed to toast Qu Hongmei and Zhang Shijun, the heads of these branches.

With three wines in a row, Tang Zhiyong's mind was dizzy, he handed the wine jug to Liu Mingyuan, arched his hand, and said: "In the past, I accompanied the leader to eat, and I was afraid of the leader's jokes if I ate too much, and I was afraid that the leader would be unhappy if I drank too little, and there were many inconveniences. ”

"Look, just like now, there is good wine and good food in front of me, and everyone only listens to me alone, but no one eats or drinks, how boring! You eat, I will withdraw first!"

After speaking, Tang Zhiyong stood up and wanted to slip away, but Deng Deshui stopped him with a smile, "Mr. Tang, you can not drink other people's wine, but I want to respect you......"

Qu Bingxue, Zhang Shijun......

"Lin Jiahua, why are you carrying such a big bowl, do you want to drink me to death?" Tang Zhiyong pointed at Lin Jiahua and shouted.

As a result, Lin Jiahua didn't say a word, picked up the bowl and poured it into him, it turned out to be a decanting soup, but was this useful? He was dazzled and saw that Wang Mingming had brought the person next to him to toast him.

Today's Wang Mingming seems to be a little different, his coat has been taken off, and he is only wearing a pair of bodybuilding pants and a thin woolen sweater, with a swollen chest and a pair of bright big eyes, dangling in front of his eyes like two lights......

As soon as you enter the Hou Gate, it is as deep as the sea.

As soon as I entered the Hou Gate, I couldn't help myself.

"Xiao Tang, what you need to hone is not the ability to block alcohol, but the ability to drink!" Liu Mingyuan actually picked up a glass of wine and touched it with Tang Zhiyong, and drank it all.

Tang Zhiyong could see clearly that Liu Mingyuan was not less drunk than him tonight, and it was more than a pound, but Liu Mingyuan still looked at everyone with a smile, while he looked at everyone in a daze.

Finally heard Liu Mingyuan say that the dinner could be over, Tang Zhiyong waved his hand and said heroically: "It's over!"

Walking out of the door of the private room slowly, Deng Deshui chased after him, and suddenly shouted, "Mr. Tang, I'll send you!", before he walked to him, he spit forward, and Tang Zhiyong just turned around, and suddenly saw Deng Deshui's attendance, hurriedly hindered, still didn't dodge, and was sprayed with pants.

"Deng Deshui, from now on, you won't quit drinking! You will go to Dacang to be a worker!" Tang Zhiyong kicked Deng Deshui's ass......

"Whose room are you going to wash, there's a store downstairs, I'll buy you another pair of pants!" Lin Jiahua hurriedly trotted to the store.

"Go to my room!" Wang Mingming said.

Tang Zhiyong immediately agreed, in fact, in his eyes, Wang Mingming is the general manager of his personal company, although he can't talk about the taste of master and servant, but compared to his colleagues in the pharmaceutical factory, he should have a more harmonious relationship with Wang Mingming.

Walking to the elevator door, Lin Jiahua handed over a pair of pants, glanced back at Deng Deshui on the ground, and said, "Mr. Tang, don't drive tonight, if you need to stay, I'll book you a room?"

"Busy with you, I'll change my clothes and leave, I'll go back for a walk later, you can go back early to rest!" Tang Zhiyong replied in a daze, with only one belief in his heart, he would go home later.

Wang Mingming's house is a suite, with a living room, a large bed, and a kitchenette.

Tang Zhiyong was wearing thin wool pants, took off his pants and handed them to Wang Mingming, and put on new pants.

One-size-fits-all sweatpants, moved, found that it fits perfectly.

"You find me a bag to put in, and I'll take it home and ......wash it," Tang Zhiyong said, but when he turned around, he found that Wang Mingming had already left.

Tang Zhiyong didn't leave, nor did he stay, when he opened the door, the corridor was empty, and suddenly, Lin Jiahua came over and said with a smile: "It's embarrassing that men and women don't kiss, right?"

"Sister, you are so bright and beautiful, you are ashamed of the flowers, you always relieve me, and when you turn around, they make a rumor or something, I suffer a little bit, as the saying goes, I don't eat mutton and make a fuss, it's a little loss, it's a little loss!" Tang Zhiyong shook his head seriously, he was drinking a lot at this time, although he was a little dizzy, but he was very sober.

Seeing that Lin Jiahua was amused, as if he was about to go crazy, Tang Zhiyong hurriedly said: "Find me a secretary, male, just graduated students!"

Speaking of which, Tang Zhiyong thought of his secretary Zhang Yue in his previous life, the inspirational boy who got along very well with him, was accidentally taken into the detention center by him, and his good future was ruined, and he still felt a little guilty.

He remembered that Zhang Yue was born in 79 and was still studying in middle school, did he help him?

"Sister, you go back to No. 10 Middle School and ask a student named Zhang Yue, born in 79, his hometown is near Shili in the east, I forgot what the name of the village is, you look for him, I want to meet him. Tang Zhiyong said leisurely.

With a red face, he handed over the pants in the plastic bag, Wang Mingming didn't dare to look up at Tang Zhiyong, let alone Lin Jiahua, and her thoughts were known to passers-by.

"I won't send you tomorrow, let's get together next time we go to Yandu!" Tang Zhiyong said goodbye and followed Lin Jiahua outside, and Lin Jiahua arranged a waiter who could drive to send Tang Zhiyong.

The smell of wine was on his head, and his whole body was hot, and Wan Hong leaned his back in Tang Zhiyong's arms, as if he was wrapped in a small stove.

Tang Zhiyong was a little impatient, but he didn't dare to be too crazy, he was more than six months pregnant, and the whole family served Wan Hong as if he was serving a baby, and he didn't dare to relax at all, so he naturally didn't dare to do a massage.

"Baby, I want to give you a massage, what should I do?" Tang Zhiyong buried his head in Wan Hong's hair and whispered.

The warm heating and the heat exhaled by Tang Zhiyong made Wan Hong's heart itch, turned her head, looked at Tang Zhiyong with difficulty, her face was flushed, she looked more and more cute and charming, she bit her lip and said shyly: "I want to too!"

Wan Hong's nose always can't help but emit a long **, although the voice is not big, but the penetration is very strong, the old husband and wife have a heart.