"Why did you suddenly decide to leave An Hong behind?"

While eating, Jiang Che asked. According to his thoughts, if Secretary Zheng continues to do his reselling and reselling, carrying the leather bag company everywhere, in such a year, it is basically close to running the rivers and lakes.

The risk there is actually not small at all, An Hong is a young girl, and following him is both inconvenient and dangerous.

"I was trying to discuss it with you. Zheng Xinfeng poured some beer for Jiang Che and said, "With Lao Biao's five million, I think about setting up my own factory...... It just so happens that I have another production line here. ”

Jiang Che was stunned for a moment: "You want to produce milk?"

"I'd like to, but I don't have that function. Zheng Xinfeng rubbed his chest and said, "I want to try it, you see what Wahaha has done, how famous it is, how much money it is." I'm going to do a hi-ha, woo-a-ha, hey-hey-hey...... What do you think?"

"What's more, I still have a super big advertisement you gave me. After a moment of Jiang Che's thoughts, he added: "It's a pity if it's just for money." ”

It seems that everything is really ready, and it is a pity not to do it, Jiang Che thought about it seriously and nodded in agreement, this is much more promising than Lao Zheng choosing to buy and sell all the time, and it is also more exercised.

"If you think so, I'm relieved. When I go back, I will register Shengshi Brilliant Dairy......" Zheng Xinfeng said this, seeing that Jiang Che's expression was a little wrong, and he was a little nervous and said, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Che took a breath, "First, if you use the word Shengshi Brilliant to register a company, I will fight with you; ”

"Oh, isn't it about the same?"

"......" Jiang Che was choked, he really couldn't tell the difference, he wanted to say which one was more formal, and it was not formal to take it out, "Anyway, I think it's better to use the dairy industry for the company name." ”

"Okay. Zheng Xinfeng raised his head and thought for a while and said: "That's not called the glory of the prosperous world, how about climbing the peak, Dengfeng Dairy." Upside down, it is a harvest of night milk, tsk, auspicious, like a bumper harvest of grains. ”

After taking it, Jiang Che said, "...... So be it, the name of the company is actually about the same, anyway, the product comes out, and it can be named separately, such as what a golden classic, Zhiduoxing, you are divided into categories, according to the series. ”

"Well, then what should I do first?" Zheng Xinfeng said: "You can't just fight the children's market with Wahaha as soon as you come up, ......right?"

Jiang Che followed his train of thought, and was also thinking, when suddenly a stirring spirit came out: "Nutrition Express." ”

"What's that?"

"The bottle mouth is very wide, uh, I mean there should be a breakthrough in the outer packaging, of course, the main thing is the change of taste, and strive to open the youth market, and even the adult market......" Jiang Che sorted it out, and probably gave Zheng Xinfeng a science popularization of the nutrition express line, but he couldn't finish it for a while, so he had to suggest that Lao Zheng and the Food Department of Shenzhen University do a project development, and he would also participate in it at that time.

That's half it, Mr. Zheng thinks.

"Well, why do I feel like I do things effortlessly every time I'm in a place where you're there?"

Secretary Zheng asked this, not to suspect anything, but to express a pleasant emotion. For more than a year before, he had doubted too many times, and he had long been numb, but now the whole thing is a "lie down to win" mentality, happy and relaxed.

"Well, by the way, you thought about advertising for me, didn't you learn this?" he said, sitting up straight.

Jiang Che lowered his head and began to search for information: "Milk ......"

"Drank my......"

"Get out. Jiang Che raised his head after scolding and said, "A glass of milk a day strengthens the Chinese." Dengfeng Dairy...... The name of the serial product. Okay, I'll help you with this, and you can handle the rest yourself. ”

After eating, the two returned to the hotel.

An Hong stood at the door of Zheng Xinfeng and waited, and when she saw that someone was coming back, she stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Jiang...... Mr. Hu said that he would be discharged from the hospital later this afternoon, and then they arranged dinner, and wanted to invite the two of you over, you see?"

I was a little uncomfortable, because it was too formal, and this girl entered the role so quickly.

…………

This dinner was a "fight". Represented by pirates and seafarers in earlier eras, people who have lived on ships for a long time always seem to need special venting, regardless of alcohol or emotions, once they go to the ground.

Yu Qing, who has been cultivating a bloody man and wine barrel after walking the sea for more than ten years at night, and Yu Qing, who survived in danger, almost drank crazy as soon as this wine opened.

Even Lao Biao, who was not in good health, went into battle in person.

Jiang Che and Zheng Xinfeng were lined up to toast, and before they could react at all, they were so drunk that they were in a mess.

An Hong didn't drink a sip of wine, just like she used to accompany Secretary Zheng on a business trip, she waited quietly beside her, waited for him to get drunk, helped him back to the room, poured him tea, wiped his face, and brought a basin to make him vomit.

Finally returning to the hotel room all the way, An Hong wasted a lot of effort to take Zheng Xinfeng's arm off his shoulder, and then stood a step to the side, calmly watching him stand there and shake......

When it was in the right direction, she reached out and pushed it, and the guy pounced.

She took off her shoes again and it was done...... Clothes? Clothes An Hong doesn't care.

poured hot water and put it on the farthest table to prevent him from messing around and getting hot enough, and then went to the front desk to ask for a basin, poured hot water, and wrung a hot towel...... An Hong has already been very proficient in these.

I wiped the corners of his mouth, wiped his face, and then his hands and forearms, and wiped every part of An Hong very hard, until his skin was red and he was sweating.

An Hong herself was also sweating hot, so she took off her coat without much thought, and only had a somewhat tight shirt on her body...... Lace collar.

As Secretary Zheng said before, An Hong is not very beautiful, but her figure is actually quite tall and rare among southern girls. When she turned around and bent down to twist the towel, her shirt was short, revealing a white greasy waist, and the smooth black trousers were stretched tightly, turning into a full moon-like arc, and her legs were slender and straight.

She didn't realize the danger at all.

Although it was not that there had been no accidents before, but it was just that time, and for more than a year later, there was no more, Zheng Xinfeng's character, An Hong still believes a little. As a yellow flower girl, she naturally doesn't understand:

Today is different from the past, Secretary Zheng is in a place where hundreds of millions of troops have been trapped for a long time, and the trapped beasts are in the most hideous state.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

The wet towel tightens in the palm of your hand, and the water flows out and spills into the basin.

An Hong just wanted to shake the towel away......

"......"

With an exclamation, it was too late, she was grabbed by one arm from behind, and then backwards, and the whole person fell on the bed.

Zheng Xinfeng, who was drunk and confused, was confused, turned over and pressed up.

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng...... Zheng Xinfeng...... Rogue. ”

"Bastard, get out of here. ”

An Hong didn't know why a person who was so drunk just now that he didn't even have the strength to walk suddenly became so energetic now.

Now, one hand was pressed against her chest through her shirt, and the other, starting from the crook of her leg, was sliding up the smooth fabric......

"It seems to be big...... The legs have also become longer. ”

Zheng Xinfeng muttered twice vaguely.

An Hong didn't hear clearly, and she didn't have the heart to listen, she was frightened.

The palm of her hand couldn't use her strength, she put both arms up, and pressed against Zheng Xinfeng's chest, trying to push the person away, but it was useless.

She was about to cry.

"Smack. ”

A crisp slap in the face.

Zheng Xinfeng's face ached, he was a little sober, and when he opened his eyes, he said, "...... Finished. ”

Four eyes met, three seconds, embarrassment and anger spread in the air at the same time.

"Hey, where is this, who am I?"

Zheng Xinfeng raised his head and finished these two sentences, his eyes closed, and he fell to the side, and immediately, a slight snoring sounded.

His head was groggy, he probably really fell asleep for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he could clearly feel the headache, but his consciousness was much clearer. His eyes secretly opened a slit, and there was no one, and he pretended to turn over in his sleep......

Unexpectedly, An Hong did not leave.

Zheng Xinfeng was also drunk before, and when he woke up in the middle of the night, the lamp would be on, there would be poured water at the head of the bed, and there would be a well-placed basin on the ground, but An Hongren would definitely not stay.

But tonight, she didn't leave, she sat at the desk not far from the bed, and turned on the lamp. She put her coat on, and her eyes were red from crying...... Motionless, looking at the table in a daze.

What should I do? Do you admit your mistake? How can you admit this kind of mistake, and if you admit it, it will probably only be worse, right?

Zheng Xinfeng was thinking about it, and suddenly found that An Hong moved, she turned her head to look at the iron basin on the ground for a while, and then there was a somewhat bulky lamp on the table, her eyes swept the entire room, and stayed for a while on everything that could be picked up......

Finally, the hand reached down, looked down, and looked at the stool under the buttocks.

"It's going to kill me. ”

Zheng Xinfeng suddenly became completely sober.

"Well, too good old man, too platinum star, as urgent as a law. ”

The voice came, inexplicably, An Hong looked up.

"Goblin, where are you going?"

Zheng Xinfeng slowly stood up, his eyes narrowed to a line, and he slowly walked towards the door while muttering vaguely.

"I'm a nocturnal person. He also explained it himself.

After saying that, he opened the door and touched out.

…………

"Tuk tuk, tuk tuk, Lao Jiang, help. ”

Jiang Che's body shook slightly, he got up and opened the door, leaned against him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm drunk and pressed Anhong on the bed. ”

"You ...... her"

"No, I touched it twice, and then she slapped me, and I was sober. Zheng Xinfeng said: "But she can't seem to think about it, she cries a lot, and now she is looking for a guy, ready to kill me." ”

"Oh, that's it?"

"No, I finally got out of it, you let me avoid you first. “

Jiang Che's expression was fixed.

"What's wrong?" asked Secretary Zheng.

"Bang".

Jiang Che closed the door with great determination.