Chapter 42: The Celebration Banquet (2)
Liu Tao's idea is very straightforward and naïve.
Okay, I can't sing and sing you, I don't look as good as you, and Feng Zhe has lost points to show off his wealth, so let's fight the bar, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in drinking and can't drink you! Liu Tao felt that he had to at least stomp Guo Yang under his feet in this item, otherwise he would be in pain tonight and would not be able to pass this level.
Feng Qing looked at the excitement with a smile, and in the end, it was because he drank wine, and after he had a little bit of alcohol, the leading cadres let go of their reserve a lot, and simply deliberately added a fire: "Little brother, your brother knows the amount of alcohol, don't be a bad seed, do a good job Liu Tao, brother will invite you to drink Moutai tomorrow!"
Feng Qing drank with Guo Yang once that night, because the old man Feng Yuanliang was very happy after accepting the apprentice, and the three of them drank a few more glasses, for Guo Yang's amount of alcohol at least Feng Qing thought it was very large, don't look at Liu Tao's arrogance, in fact, he wants to fight for wine, and he is not Guo Yang's opponent at all.
Feng Qing's words intentionally or unintentionally surprised everyone when they heard it, and even Ji Ran was a little stunned.
Guo Chunlin turned his head to look at Feng Qing in surprise, and wondered in his heart: What kind of person is Feng Qing, the son of the master Feng Yuanliang, who was born in a famous family and has a profound background, and is the youngest deputy director-level real power cadre in the public security and law department system, with a bright future, he suddenly called Guo Yang a brother and a brother, this is definitely not nonsense, there must be a source.
Feng Zhe chuckled in his heart, and subconsciously looked at Feng Qing.
Feng Qing did it on purpose, if he wanted to expose the relationship between Guo Yang and the Feng family, he would have talked about it at the beginning of the banquet, so why wait until now. It's just that now I feel that the love drama jointly staged by Feng Zhe, Liu Tao and Guo Yang and Ji Ran tonight is almost hot, so they threw out a bag of condiments in time.
Feng Qing waved his hand disapprovingly and said: "I forgot to introduce to you, Guo Yang is my little junior brother, my father's closed disciple, and he has a deep knowledge in the identification of cultural relics and antiques, and he is deeply valued by the old man of our family!
As soon as Feng Qing said this, except for Liu Tao, who was in a state of tendon with a strong sense of wine, everyone, including Guo Chunlin, couldn't help but gasp.
Feng Zhe's gaze suddenly became gloomy.
What kind of newspaper reporter and original singer...... These things didn't really make Feng Zhe really take it to heart. But the identity of Master Feng Yuanliang's closed disciple is by no means idle, with Master Feng covering, at least Guo Yang is the number one person in the national cultural relics and antiques circle. In this city, it is not difficult for Guo Yang to step into the upper class society.
Feng Zhe knew Ji Ran's family background, and originally thought that Guo Yang's background was so humble, and there was no possibility for the two. What can she do if she can please women, she can't be the master of Ji Ran's marriage personally. But now that he heard that Guo Yang was actually Master Feng's closed disciple, his heart suddenly became half cold.
You must know that although Feng Yuanliang lives in seclusion in the city, he is a well-known master of literary entertainment in the whole country and a well-known expert who receives special allowances from the State Council. Feng Yuanliang came forward, even if he was the leader of the city, he would give some face.
Feng Zhe suddenly felt desperate. Ji Ran is so close to Guo Yang, it is obvious that the two have been in contact for a long time, and they have even received the tacit approval of their families.
Feng Zhe was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard Liu Tao's rude shouting: "Guo Yang, don't be a bad seed! Lao Tzu has already drunk, do you look down on people?"
It turned out that when Feng Qing said that, the impulsive Liu Tao had already ignored whether Guo Yang agreed or not, and directly drank three glasses of wine, and then stared at Guo Yang fiercely, forcing Guo Yang to drink.
Guo Yang gradually grew a trace of anger in his heart. He had no intention of entanglement with Liu Tao, but this guy was aggressive, in front of these people in the city bureau, even if Liu Tao lost his temper after drinking, Guo Yang couldn't get off the stage.
Nima is so deceitful.
Guo Yang Huo Ran got up, picked up the three glasses of wine in front of him with a cold face, and drank them one after another.
Hou Kun and several people coaxed on the spot: "Okay, there is a kind, good amount of wine!"
Liu Tao's drunken spirit came up, his face was flushed, his mouth was spitting a strong smell of wine, and he waved his arms: "Go on, go on, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you can't drink your little white face!"
To be honest, Guo Yang has never felt that he is a little white face, and Liu Tao's little white face makes him very harsh to hear. Guo Yang has never been a stubble who likes to suffer, since Liu Tao has ridden on his neck without shame, the ruthlessness in his heart has also been instantly stimulated.
Nima wants to drink wine, can you?
Guo Yang sneered, and suddenly slapped the wine table: "Keep drinking! Waiter, come, change a big glass for me!"
The waiter hesitated to change the six goblets that drank red wine, and then poured them full, and the two bottles of white wine bottomed out.
Hou Kun and these policemen were taken aback, there is no such way to drink liquor, it is harmless to drink a few glasses in a small wine cup, but three glasses are a bottle of wine, Liu Tao's alcohol consumption is close to the limit, how can he still hold it?
But there are leaders at the wine table, Feng Qing and Guo Chunlin have made it clear that they want to see the excitement and will not stop them, how dare they talk more as subordinates?
Ji Ran frowned and pulled Guo Yang's arm: "Forget it, Guo Yang, don't be like him, don't drink so much wine!"
It's okay that Ji Ran didn't say this, Liu Tao was still a little worried, and the three glasses of liquor in front of him made him dizzy and numb. But as soon as Ji Ran's words came out, Liu Tao was angry, suddenly picked up a glass of wine, raised his neck and poured it in.
Guo Yang smiled, and quietly picked up a cup and drank it all. He shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "Come, Team Liu, let's continue!"
Liu Tao's body shook, and when this large glass of wine was poured in, he felt like a fire all over his body, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand steadily. If it weren't for Hou Kun secretly helping him, he might have plunged under the table.
His heart was overturned, and a strong urge to vomit prompted him to turn around and rush to the bathroom, and soon Liu Tao's painful retching sound came from inside, Feng Qing frowned, and motioned for Hou Kun to go in and have a look.
A few minutes later, Liu Tao was almost taken out of the bathroom by Hou Kun and another armed police soldier, his mind was blank, the corners of his mouth were crooked, his arms were rubbed, and his mouth was still babbling: "Drink, keep drinking! Lao Tzu is not a bad seed!"
Guo Chunlin couldn't help but slap the wine table and scolded angrily: "Okay, don't be embarrassed anymore, Da Lao Li, find two people to send this guy home!"
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Although Liu Tao inserted this bar in the middle, it was a bit disappointing, but after Liu Tao left drunk, the atmosphere on the wine table gradually returned to normal. After another round of wine, the celebration feast was over. It's over, Feng Qing and Guo Chunlin dragged Guo Yang and a few people to the singing room of Nanshan Hotel to sing for a while, and then they went home without mentioning it.
After this banquet, Guo Yang is well-known in the city bureau system. Not because of anything else, but because of the amount of alcohol, the face does not change color and those who come do not refuse, and the refreshing drink makes Hou Kun and these people numb when they see it. Later, Hou Kun made a rough estimate that Guo Yang drank at least one and a half catties of liquor that night, and behaved as usual.
With the amount of alcohol alone, Guo Yang is going to sweep all the police in the city bureau. So much so that the reputation of Guo Yang, a reporter from the Northern Morning Post, who drank a lot of alcohol, spread to the municipal party committee organs, and the leaders of the municipal party committee office almost moved their minds to transfer Guo Yang to the municipal party committee to accompany the wine.