Okay, you know? The investors outside know about you, and they gave you a resounding name, Xuanling God of War. Jiang Xuanyan said with a serious face.

Jiang Xuanyan is not exaggerating, there are still people outside who say that the Xuanling God of War must buy every stock, even if you buy it, even if you buy green stocks, it can be red, and the speculation is a little evil, and some people say that Dong Wenfeng is Huaxia Buffett, and even more say that Dong Wenfeng is the biggest black hand in secretly manipulating stocks.

And many people started to fight Dong Wenfeng's idea, they were all ready to throw an olive branch to Dong Wenfeng, and many people were ready to stab him in the back at any time.

"You have to be careful, there are many large enterprises, stronger than our company, if you want to go, I won't stop you, after all, you are now on the cusp of going to the leading group will be safer." ”

Jiang Xuanyan wanted to say these words plainly, but her face still couldn't help showing some gloom.

"I'm not afraid of danger, but the company must be very well-paid. Dong Wenfeng scratched his head and said slowly.

Jiang Xuanyan nodded silently.

"Yes, some companies have already offered sky-high prices. Jiang Xuanyan's originally somewhat dim little face became even more cloudy.

"Then do they have a beautiful woman like you? The kind that can live in a villa together, if there is, I might consider it. Dong Wenfeng's tone changed, and he said shyly.

Jiang Xuanyan, who originally had a gloomy face, suddenly bloomed into a smile like a flower.

"Let's talk about it first, our small company can't afford to invite a great god like you, or a Xuanling God of War comparable to Warren Buffett. ”

Although the corners of his mouth were still hooked with a smile that made Baihua so ashamed that he lowered his head, the beautiful and narrow Danfeng eyes rolled his eyes widely.

"It's okay, I'll just wronged myself and stay in your little temple for a while. Dong Wenfeng said a little aggrieved.

Jiang Xuanyan, who was suddenly angry, wanted to throw the document in her hand into her face, as if Dong Wenfeng, who had known that she would throw the document in her hand, dodged with a hippie smile, said see you at night, and ran out of the office as if she had escaped.

Watching Dong Wenfeng leave, the slight anger on Jiang Xuanyanqiao's face dissipated in an instant, and her white and white cheeks, which were as transparent as jade, were as suffocating as a mandala under the afternoon sun.

If the fanatical investors in the outside world knew that the Yuhua God of War they admired was such a stubborn person, then their jaws would probably fall to the ground.

As twilight fell, the night light silently shrouded this busy steel city, the yellowish street lamps illuminated alone, and in a bustling bar as if it were day, the stage was full of young men and women dressed in fashion, and their bodies writhed and moved with metalpunk, as if releasing the pressure of the day.

Under the stage, or middle-aged people in elegant tuxedos whispering to each other, or smiling at the old people who dance wantonly on the stage, touching their silver hair and sighing at the infinite beauty of youth.

That's right, this is the celebration banquet of the Xuanling Branch.

In the crowd, a man and a woman sat there quietly, as if they were out of place with the crowd next to them pouring a glass of wine into their stomachs, but the focus of everyone never left them, and from time to time someone would come with a wine glass to toast them, only the man, no matter who came, would laugh and drink it all, and the woman would smile, and the toaster would leave with a smile.

This pair of men and women is Dong Wenfeng and Jiang Xuanyan, why did Jiang Xuanyan refuse everyone's toast? Jiang Xuanyan has worked hard in the business empire for a long time, and there will be no shortage of drinking and socializing, but her identity as Miss Xiao is there, and no one dares to force her to get drunk, and over time she has become a typical drunk.

Dong Wenfeng himself doesn't know why, the amount of alcohol has become so massive, he used to drink a few bottles of beer and was a little dizzy, but now he doesn't know how much white wine vodka he has drunk, and even the white mixed beer has drunk a lot, but it only increased his urine, and his face was a little red, so Dong Wenfeng has no interest in the wide variety of liquor here, and only when others come to toast will he take a sip.

"It seems that my physical fitness has improved very comprehensively, even the intoxicating alcohol can be filtered out, I don't know if venom or anything like that is okay, it's a pity that these drinks enter my stomach..."Dong Wenfeng scratched his head and thought.

"I'll say okay first, I won't care about you when you're drunk. Jiang Xuanyan took a sip of the juice in the bottle and said disgustedly, with a deep sense of concern in her eyes shining like stars.

Dong Wenfeng, whose train of thought was interrupted, turned his head to look at Xiao Yachun, who had a little concern on his face, and immediately smiled.

"It's okay, this little wine is not enough for me to make a tooth sacrifice, I, Dong Wenfeng, used to be known as the little overlord of the wine table, one person drank more than a dozen wine jars, and was crowned the king in the first battle, you didn't see the way they drank and rolled their eyes, and I laughed to death. ”

Looking at Dong Wenfeng, who began to speak incoherently again, Jiang Xuanyan was sure that he was not drunk yet, so he drank the juice by himself.

"Dong Wenfeng, I salute you with this cup, I respect you as a man.

I don't understand why my cousin mentioned you to the technical consultant, when I heard that you bought all the customers, I was very incomprehensible and angry, but you, you Dong Wenfeng did it, you are the person I Jiangwen admires the most except my cousin, after drinking this glass of wine, we are brothers. ”

A drunken young man dressed in a fancy costume said to Dong Wenfeng with two goblets filled with transparent liquid.

After speaking, he picked up a glass of wine in his hand and drank it with a grunt, his body was a little shaky, but now he had to support the table in front of Dong Wenfeng and them to stand reluctantly.

"Xiaowen, don't make trouble, Dong Wenfeng has drunk a lot, and you still let him drink this..."Jiang Xuanyan's words were not finished.

Dong Wenfeng held Xiao Wen with one hand, then took the wine glass in his trembling hand and drank it all.

The strong and irritating smell suddenly filled his nasal cavity, his tongue was numb as if it was not his own, his throat was like a burning fire, and he was covered in cold sweat, Dong Wenfeng couldn't help but feel that the scene in front of him was blurred, and then he shook his head dizzily, of course, compared with the document that was almost paralyzed in his arms, Dong Wenfeng was like no one.

The corners of Jiang Wen's mouth hooked up a big arc, his confused and detached eyes were full of satisfaction, and some soft hands hooked Dong Wenfeng's broad shoulders, and at this time, Jiang Wen regarded Dong Wenfeng as his brother from the inside out.

You must know that Jiang Wen is a famous drunkard in Xuanling, and he goes to drink and socialize, not only is he eloquent, but also the amount of alcohol, most of the customers are accompanied by him.

But just like in a certain industry for a long time, he will pursue the peak, Jiang Wen drank to the back, he gradually pursued high-concentration alcohol spirits, and the drinking friends around him couldn't catch up with his footwork, and even some rum and whiskey made by distillation, the friends around him couldn't stand it, and they all fell asleep after taking a sip, leaving Xiao Wen alone to drink.

Not to mention this Polish distilled vodka called "water of life", the alcohol concentration is 96 percent, even Jiang Wen drank it himself, his throat had to be dry and dumb for a whole day, but he was still nostalgic for the dizzy experience after the strong taste, and it was so talented that the document was assigned by Yuhua head office to assist Jiang Xuanyan.

"Happy, Dong Wenfeng, you are older than me, I will call you Brother Yu in the future, and you will also call me like Sister Xuanyan, Xiaowen will do. Jiang Wen said vaguely, although his eyes were confused and detached, but they were full of sincerity.