Ye Fan shook his head very decisively, and said coldly: "I drank two bottles, you have to drink at least two bottles, otherwise I will pour you, and when I pour you, it will not be a matter of two bottles." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Pour until you can't drink it anymore!" Ye Fan continued.

It's too much of a bully!

But Mr. Chen looked at his subordinates who were knocked unconscious, and finally honestly chose to drink it by himself, carefully picked up the wine bottle, pinched his nose with the other hand, closed his eyes violently, and began to pour it violently, looking at this posture, it was like drinking poison. There is quite a posture of looking at death as home.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, the spirits vodka is not a joke, Mr. Chen, who sees death as home, only drank two big sips, and choked on tears, this thing is too strong, Mr. Chen feels that his mouth and throat are about to catch fire, and there seems to be a fire burning in his stomach.

Mr. Chen panted and slammed the wine bottle on the table, panting heavily, and rolling his eyes in a choked manner.

"No, I just can't drink it, this thing is too strong, it's not fucking wine at all, it's all alcohol. Mr. Chen panted and said, he was right, the feeling of drinking vodka is not much different from that of alcohol, far less mellow and soft than domestic liquor, drinking it is like a fire flowing down the mouth into the throat, and finally into the stomach.

It tasted so bad!

"Keep drinking, don't admit it!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Mr. Chen, who had endured it for a long time, had red eyes at this moment, and roared loudly at Ye Fan: "You are too a bully, Lao Tzu still doesn't drink his stuff today, I see if you really dare to pour it...... Gollum ...... I rub ...... Gollum ......"

Before Mr. Chen finished shouting, Ye Fan directly stuffed the wine bottle into Mr. Chen's mouth, in order to prevent Mr. Chen from struggling, Ye Fan grabbed Mr. Chen's neck with his other hand, and then began to pour it violently......

Mr. Chen struggled like a convulsion, twisting his body violently, but Ye Fan's strength was too great, and he locked his neck tightly, making him unable to break free. A large amount of strong vodka ran down his throat and into Mr. Chen's stomach......

After a few minutes, a bottle of wine was filled.

With Ye Fan's efforts to open the wine, Mr. Chen gasped for breath, his whole body was about to collapse, tears were in his eyes, his eyes became red, and it was estimated that it would not take a few minutes for him to lie down drunk.

"You...... What the hell is it...... Bullying people...... I will definitely not let it go...... Let yours go. Mr. Chen, who was starting to drink hard, began to spin his tongue.

Ye Fan reopened a bottle of vodka, concocted it as it was, stuffed it into Mr. Chen's mouth, and said coldly: "You have to be responsible for the you just bragged, remember, don't eat cow in the future, the boasted will have to be returned sooner or later." ”

"Don't ...... Coo Dong Coo Dong ......"

Before the second bottle of wine was finished, Mr. Chen was already drunk and unconscious, and the whole person was slumped on the sofa like mud.

Ye Fan threw it aside, and after carefully observing it, he gently clicked on Mr. Chen's stomach-turning acupoint, which is an acupuncture point that stimulates vomiting, allowing Mr. Chen to spit out the vodka he drank in just a few minutes, so as not to get Mr. Chen drunk to death.

"Let's go to another place and continue drinking. Ye Fan said with a smile.

After everyone went out, Ye Fan said to the waiter standing outside the door: "All our expenses are recorded on Mr. Chen's bill, and now Mr. Chen is very drunk, you can arrange a few people to take care of it." "Ye Fan doesn't want to be charged with drinking the dead.

After changing to another private room, the atmosphere became lively again, but Elo's face was a little unnatural, she was worried about the funds, Mr. Chen was right, he was indeed very famous in the investment circle of Ninghai City. Now that I have offended Mr. Chen, it is estimated that others will not invest.

It is even possible that the bank will take back the loan that was previously issued.

Ye Fan came to Elo's side and comforted: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, don't think so much, that Mr. Chen is not a good thing, it is estimated that he has collusion with Zhang Xiande and others, otherwise how can he know the current situation of the company well?"

"If he really invests, we're going to lure the wolf in. ”

"I can convince Ren Jun and others to inject capital. Ye Fan comforted.

Ren Jun?

Hearing this name, Ellor was finally relieved, Ren Jun was an old tyrant, and millions of funds could still be taken out.

"Besides, even if we don't get the investment, we can start small. Ye Fan said with a smile.

Elo, who was untied by Ye Fan, smiled slightly and said, "The main thing is that I care too much about the company, that is my hard work over the years, and I must not watch it go bankrupt." ”

"Even if you don't offend that Mr. Chen today, it will be difficult for you to get investment, Zhang Xiande's old things are still not small, once they spread rumors, those cautious investors will not choose to take risks. Ye Fan continued. "Okay, let's not talk about work today, just drink. ”

Eloel smiled and said, "Thank you for your guidance and help, I believe we can get back on our feet and create better results." ”

"Everyone is their own person, so you don't need to be so polite. Ye Fan said with a smile.

"By the way, I'll stay with you for the last night tonight, and tomorrow I'll move to Doctor Wang's side. Ye Fan said.

"Ahhh......h It's like a little girl who has lost her beloved doll.

"You're not living with me?" Elore cried out, as she was so excited.

The management of the company present was stunned, although many people speculated that Ye Fan and Elo's relationship was not simple, but they didn't expect that the two of them had already lived together......

The man was feeling that the goddess in his mind had been taken down, and he was envious and jealous of Ye Fan, while Pan Qianqian felt very lost, she had long guessed that Ye Fan and Elo had a very close relationship, but she didn't expect it to have developed to this point.

Realizing her gaffe, Ellor hurriedly corrected: "We just lived in the same house, not in the same bed...... Really, believe me, there is a clean slate between us. ”

The more Ellor spoke, the more anxious she became, and the more she couldn't explain clearly.

Everyone showed an expression of understanding, and looked at Ye Fan and Elo thoughtfully.

Elo, who was getting darker and darker, blushed with shame at the base of her neck.