Chapter Twenty-Six: Thanks?

Fang Zheng attributed this mistake in mind reading to his hallucination, originally, he and Qi Weijun were mortal enemies, how could the two of them have the same idea as himself? Except for the explanation of hallucination, Fang Zheng couldn't think of a better reason to convince himself.

"Mr. Qi, I really didn't expect you to come in person, to guide you! Come, this cup of my old Chen will respect you first!" The man, who was even more seriously bald than Liu Guangming, was raising his glass to Qi Weijun who was nearby, and then drank a full glass of high-purity liquor.

"Mr. Chen, you're polite. It's our job. After all, you are still our food and clothing parents. If you say that, you're going to see the outside!"

Qi Weijun didn't put the whole glass of liquor down like this Mr. Chen, but her lips lightly touched the edge of the glass, even if she coped with it.

"Are you satisfied with the arrangement here?" Mr. Chen wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, turned his head forward slightly, and said again to Qi Weijun.

"Satisfied, very satisfied. You're so gracious. Qi Weijun replied with a smile.

"But I don't look like it, Mr. Qi! I heard that you are massive, and you deal with us like this, we thought you were not satisfied with our arrangement. Huh!"

Mr. Chen glanced at the wine glass that Qi Weijun put down just now, which means that if you drink like this, you will look down on me. Fang Zheng knew that this was a common thing at the wine table, and he also understood that Qi Weijun had a lot of alcohol, so he wouldn't worry about it for her.

It happened that the two bosses were "entangled" at the wine table, and Founder spent all his energy on the delicious food on the table. This head of lobsters, hairy crabs, and all kinds of seafood, I heard that they are all delicacies in the local West Lake, if you don't hurry up to taste more, you won't be a disadvantage to your stomach!

immersed himself in hard work, completely ignoring Qi Weijun's embarrassed face on the table. When Fang Zheng's mouth was full, there was a pain under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw Qi Weijun's high-heeled heels a few inches long writhing back and forth on the surface of his feet!

"Why are you crazy, why are you stepping on my feet so decently?" Fang Zheng swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and secretly rubbed the surface of his feet and asked softly.

"I'm on my menstrual period, you can help me block it!" Qi Weijun replied with an embarrassed face.

"Damn, it can't be such a coincidence, right?, how long has it been?" Fang Zheng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly opened his mouth to continue asking.

"Why are you asking this?"

"Don't you know? Women are especially prone to conceiving children in the first few days before menstruation, and you haven't forgotten the fact that I told you to take medicine, have you?"

As soon as Fang Zheng finished speaking, the soles of his feet were ruthlessly destroyed again, this time it was a real pain, and the painful Fang Zheng was about to roll off the table.

His shout was heard clearly by the whole table, and they all looked at Fang Zheng with inquiring eyes, or did the bald Mr. Chen speak first, looked at Qi Weijun and pointed at Fang Zheng and asked, "Is this little colleague okay?"

"It's okay! He's just sick, rheumatoid arthritis, and his legs hurt when he encounters wet weather. Qi Weijun hurriedly panicked Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng bent down at the bottom of the table to give Qi Weijun's anxious a thumbs up!

Yes! You can make it up!

"Hehe, that Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry. It's not that I'm giving you face, it's that I've decided to quit drinking. You see, I'm not too young, and I'm planning to find a way out for myself, and you should be able to understand this. However, your hospitality is hard to refuse. I'll let my colleague Fang Zheng accompany you, he is the top talent in our company, and he is the one who will plan for you this time!"

Fang Zheng was still under the table to comfort his injured foot, and was helped up from under the table by Qi Weijun. pushed himself out in front of Mr. Chen, so that even if Fang Zheng wanted to hide, he couldn't hide!

Looking at the table full of delicacies and looking at the full glass of liquor, Fang is bitter and can't say. This Mr. Chen looks like that kind of mass-level existence, and today he is afraid that he will walk in and go out sideways.

"Count you as good, if you get me drunk, you won't be afraid of me like I took you that night. It hurts, it hurts! Tap, I'm just kidding, you see you're still serious!" Fang Zheng felt the pain from the fat on his lower waist this time, and Qi Weijun's pair of jade hands were screwed on it like steel tongs.

This meal made Fang Zheng drink in the dark, he didn't know how he got back to the hotel room, and slept until noon the next day, and Fang Zheng woke up. Until now, Fang Zheng still felt a terrible headache, and his throat was dry, so he wanted to find some water to quench his thirst.

When he turned over and sat up from the bed, he saw a glass of water and a box of hangover pills above the bedside table in his left hand!

"This Mr. Chen is really thoughtful, look at the details that people have done their part, no wonder people are rich. Admire!" Two hangover pills, a glass of water in the stomach, Fang Zheng rested for a while, and then he felt better.

lifted the quilt and wanted to take a walk on the ground, but just stretched out his thighs full of long hair from the quilt, Fang Zheng shrank back in fright.

"Where's my clothes?" hurriedly lifted the quilt from above, and saw that he was still wearing a pair of underwear brought from home, and Fangzheng's heart finally settled down a lot.

Lucky!

This time, there is finally no drunken disorder, with this pair of underwear, Fang Zheng is not worried about the mess of his own guy. He was afraid that Mr. Chen would arrange some special services for him, and this Qi Weijun could be next door to him!

There's also an occasion for doing things, isn't it?

"Phew!"

Fang Zheng snorted his mouth lightly, laughing and scolding himself for learning badly. Like before, Fang Zheng would never think about this kind of place, he believed in his heart that a person would remain loyal to her, and he would not play a two-faced person.

Bang bang bang!

There were a few knocks on the door, and Fang Zheng sat on the bed and asked through the door, "Who?"

"It's me!"

"I'll take a break, you wait a minute!" Fang Zheng thought about refusing to let Qi Weijun come in under the pretext of resting, but when he saw the bright sunlight outside, he knew that this reason would not work, so he hurriedly changed his words and said.

found a piece of clothing to wear in the luggage, and when Fang Zheng opened the door, Qi Weijun was standing outside the door with the clothes he was wearing before. The clothes looked freshly washed, and there was a faint aroma wafting from them.

"What did you do to me yesterday?" Fang Zheng was still guessing who took off his clothes for him just now, but now he saw that the answer was already in front of him.

"You vomited all over your body yesterday, if you don't take it off, how can you rest! You drank all the hangover pills and water, right? Thank you so much yesterday for blocking my trouble!"

Qi Weijun handed over the clothes to Fang Zheng's hands, and returned to his room, waiting for the sound of Qi Weijun's door closing, Fang Zheng was still stunned in front of the door!

She actually thanked me?