Jia Dakong is very anxious and impulsive, people who drink alcohol are like this, wine can dissipate spirit, but also make people proud, wine can make a big person feel like a beggar, wine can also make a beggar feel like a big money.

Now Jia Dakong patted his chest and sat in place, without moving his buttocks, but it seemed that the money of several major banks in China was in his pocket, and he could withdraw it at any time, full of confidence.

Of course, Jia Dakong didn't know that this Mr. Ye had never been in a hurry.

Hearing Jia Dakong's picture of who pays the bill and fights with him, Ye Feng sighed, he didn't want to drink more with him, it's not that his amount is not good, it's just that he thinks that Jia Dakong can forget about the interview and stop tracking him, and he can't let him drink and forget to pay the bill.

I don't know what to start with, Ye Feng found that he was actually very good at drinking, and he didn't get drunk, just like he was inexplicably good at fighting, more than a thief and a lock, and better than a professional who could design circuit diagrams, which made him always think of what Ye Beigong said from time to time, he is a genius, but he has always claimed to be a genius, he is my son, I am his father, this is a fact, no one can change it.

Fifty years of laughter, dancing and singing. Flowers in the middle of the happy moon sleep.

The name of the manlao sea is passed on. Who is talking about the lack of wine money in the waist?

Poetry is self-proclaimed author. Many people say that I am an immortal.

Some work must be done. Don't hurt your heart.

Ye Feng also remembered this poem, don't hurt an inch of heaven in your heart? Everyone has an inch of heaven in their heart, what about their own?

"Come, come, come, Mr. Ye, have another drink. Jia Dakong looked at a bottle of liquor with half left. People will definitely not be happy to go back, and the wife will beat it when it is taken home, and it seems that only the most real thing is to pour it in the stomach.

It's just that after this half bottle was also divided equally between the two, Jia Dakong's tongue could no longer run the train, and he was a little stiff, Ye Feng looked at him Don't talk about the interview today, even if he is a petitioner, he has no ability to stand up. "By the way, I still have something to do, I have to go first. ”

"Huh?" Jia Dakong forgot about Ye Feng blankly, somewhat remembered today's task, moved his arm, as if it was not his own, and wanted to reach out to get his wallet, but picked up the wine glass again. "Okay, Mr. Ye, I'll interview you another day, you must appreciate your face. ”

"Definitely, definitely. Ye Feng's face was full of smiles, and he walked out happily. When she walked to the door, the welcome lady politely opened the door and smiled, "Sir." Take it slow and welcome back next time. ”

Ye Feng nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, the boiled fish head here is really good, spicy and appetizing, but I don't know who will break the bank next time, please eat it for free?

"Mr. Jia, aren't you interviewing?" Shan Yaowu reluctantly put down his chopsticks. It's like putting down a lover's hands.

It's just that when everything is full, it needs to be cultivated, the feelings are the same, and the same is true for eating, Shan Yaowu and Ye Feng are difficult brothers, after a binge meal, they asked for three bowls of rice, just hoping to replenish the intestinal oil that has been scraped in the past few months. Hiccuped. I feel that the rice mixed with the sauce blood duck is going to overflow, and it seems that I don't need to eat tomorrow morning.

"Interview. Also interviewed a fart. Jia Dakong staggered and stood up, "Lao Tzu is not afraid of trouble, but he can't find trouble every day, our meal is to block the mouth of this Ye nobleman, no matter what we write, as long as it is not too hot, there will be no problem." ”

"Mr. Jia has a high opinion. Shan Yaowu said with admiration.

Jia Dakong was stunned by his sentence Mr. Jia, as if he had drunk half a catty of liquor, sitting in the clouds, happy like a fairy, wanting to pat Shan Yaowu on the shoulder and say, you follow me, you have learned, but you are a little powerless.

A hand reached over and pulled Jia Dakong from the clouds to the ground at once, "Sir, two hundred and thirty yuan, thank you." ”

"Why are there so many?" Jia Dakong was taken aback.

"Here's the menu. The waiter smiled, "Sir, you can take a look." ”

Knowing that the cost would not be bad, Jia Dakong waved his hand, took out his wallet, looked at the shriveled and disproportionate to his stomach, and sighed, "No fruit plate to give?"

"Yes, it's cutting, please wait. The waiter took the money and turned to leave.

Jia Dakong looked a little weak and sat down, what's going on today, inexplicably invited someone to have a meal, there has never been anything in the past six months, he is servile, the servility in his bones, when he saw the rich man, although he scolded in his heart, he couldn't wait to take out his heart and stutter.

"Mr. Jia, Mr. Jia?" Shan Yaowu shook his hand.

"What are you doing?" Jia Dakong looked at Shan Yaowu as if he had three hands.

"Are we going to follow up tonight. Shan Yaowu was full of food and drink, and he felt energetic and had nowhere to vent.

"Interview a fart, go back and cug your wife to sleep. ”

"I don't have a wife?"

"Then you'll sleep with the gas pipe. Jia Dakong said angrily.

"Oh, my house is rented, there are no gas pipes. Shan Yaowu said humorously.

"Then you'll sleep with a gas canister in your hand. Jia Dakong stood up slowly, holding Shan Yaowu's shoulder with one hand, "Let's go, go home." ”

"Mr. Jia, do you want to vomit?"

"Yes. ”

"Then vomit, that's how it is to drink, it will be more comfortable to vomit. ”

"Reluctantly. Jia Dakong sighed, "If you spit it out, you can't make money, keep it in your stomach, and don't waste it." ”

Shan Yaowu was speechless, all he could do was to hold Jia Dakong, and he found out for the first time that this seemingly bold Mr. Jia was actually an energy-saving pacesetter.

It's good that the young man is young, one is carrying a camera on his shoulder, and the other is almost carrying Jia Dakong on his shoulder, and the two walked out shoulder to shoulder, quite comradely.

Ye Feng looked at their backs, shrugged his shoulders, then turned around and left, saw a time-honored porridge shop, bought one, people said that there was ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum here, boil it, boil it, boil it into a Xiangpo or something, the most suitable for patients to eat, Ye Feng has not eaten it for two years, and has always felt that it is exaggerated, so I bought a copy now, but I still have to give it to others to eat.

This meal actually took about an hour, and he and Jia Dakong reimbursed three bottles of liquor at a rapid speed, with a capacity of about one and a half catties per person, Jia Dakong's stomach was already unprecedentedly full, and Ye Feng was still the same as no one.

When he returned to his residence, he opened the door, and first smelled a fragrance coming from the kitchen, "Zhuyun, are you still cooking?" Ye Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Not me. Fang Zhuyun's voice came from the bedroom.

Oh my God, it's hard to see that the sun came out of the south today, Ye Feng walked in the direction of the kitchen, glanced at it, wanted to see if Deng Sha didn't have any money in his hand, what the rice spoon he was holding looked like, he pulled his neck to look, but saw Wen Jing turn off the fire, walked out with a soup pot, glanced at Ye Feng, and looked away.

"Oh, Wen Jing, it's you, I didn't expect you to have this ability?" Ye Feng looked at the soup pot in her hand, smelled a very fragrant smell of meat, and took his very nutritious porridge back with some shame.

"Hmm. Wen Jing's voice was similar to that of a mosquito, and he walked to the front of the dining table and put down the soup pot.

"To be quiet is to be careful. Fang Zhuyun walked out of the bedroom, and when he saw Ye Feng, he smiled like a flower, "Actually, I'm almost as good now, I can run and jump, Wen Jing also made a special trip from the company, in order to stew a chicken soup, saying that the knife hurts the vitality and makes up for the body, in fact, I am really embarrassed." ”

"Sister Zhuyun, you have helped us so much, I will take care of you now, that is how it should be. Wen Jing just looked at Fang Zhuyun, her smile was very stingy, and she didn't want to give Ye Feng a slight.

Ye Feng is a depressed person, life is like this, you think you have paid a lot, but you didn't expect it to be disproportionate, it stands to reason that you should help Wen Jing a lot, find her a job, lend her five hundred yuan, and still haven't paid it back, this is still in front of you, if you go far, isn't that a big bag of food a favor?

It's just that Wen Jing seems to have forgotten about this stubble, and her heart is just full of dissatisfaction with Ye Feng, what kind of person is this, she is obviously engaged, and she is still pretending to be okay in front of Sister Zhuyun, if it weren't for watching Sister Zhuyun get sick and not wanting to let this matter interfere with her emotions, she would have told her a long time ago.

The current Wen Jing is just a little hateful, why didn't she say this when she saw Zhuyun a few days ago, but now she has become an accomplice, as if she is cooperating with Ye Feng to deceive Fang Zhuyun again.

The quiet of the past few days, but it can be said that she has spent it in an extremely complicated mood, she is not the kind of ungrateful person, Ye Feng is good to her, she knows, but the longer she knows Ye Feng, the more difficult it is to understand this person, there are not a few people who participate in the engagement, and after everyone comes back, they are excited to inject stimulants.

Everyone was describing the magnificence of the engagement ceremony that day, everyone was helping Ye Feng boast about the nobility of his background, Wen Jing didn't understand, why did this noble person be the same as Qi San on weekdays?

Through the description of colleagues, although Wen Jing did not participate in the engagement, she got a lot more information than attending the engagement in person, some people said that Ye Feng was the crown prince or nobleman of the United Kingdom, and the proportion of people who believed in it accounted for about 30%, and after Mr. Shen's confirmation, this should be official news!