After listening to Mr. Yan's words, Li Xiaotong and Bao Shuai's hearts shook a lot, and the two of them instantly understood that their little caution was really not enough for the company's supervisors. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the two of them glanced at each other, Bao Shuai stood up, and politely poured another glass of liquor for Mr. Yan, since Mr. Yan wanted to say that it was good enough for him to say it at one time.

That night, Mr. Yan was drunk, Li Xiaotong and Bao Shuai were also blown up by the bombs he threw one after another, Li Xiaotong, who had always thought he was very smart, was shocked by these internal company news, and thought: "Fortunately, I invited Mr. Yan to dinner today, if I asked me to inquire about these news, I may not be able to inquire in my life."

Under the deliberate offensive of Bao Shuai and Li Xiaotong, Mr. Yan was overturned by them, and when he stood up after settling the account, he couldn't find the north, and he held on to the table and began to turn in circles.

"What to do? You're not going to drink him to death, are you?" Li Xiaotong asked Bao Shuai with a worried face.

"It's okay, this little wine can still spoil me, and I haven't drunk enough of the big glass of the proprietress again." Mr. Yan opened his tongue and wanted to drink.

"Why don't you look at him, and I'll go back to the company and find a car to pick him up?" Bao Shuai thought for a while and said.

Li Xiaotong immediately denied Bao Shuai's unreliable idea: "No, if you want to go back to the company to apply for a car, you don't need to wait until tomorrow morning, you will have to be called by the inspector for questioning tonight."

"What then?" Bao Shuai rubbed his hair in embarrassment.

Li Xiaotong said in line with the principle that dead friends do not die and poor people do not die: "You can carry him back."

Bao Shuai looked at Mr. Yan's big lump, and then looked at himself, and felt a little stunned: "He's so fat, I may not be able to carry him."

"It's okay, I'll lie on your back and let Li Xiaotong carry my legs." Mr. Yan said drunkenly.

After listening to Mr. Yan's words, Li Xiaotong was happy: "My brain is quite good, it seems that I haven't drunk enough."

I don't know if Yan is always really drunk or pretending, as soon as Li Xiaotong's words fell, he lay on the table and snored.

Li Xiaotong didn't believe that Mr. Yan was really drunk, so she said it tentatively and deliberately; "It's good to put Mr. Yan here with the boss lady, let him be a companion with the boss lady tonight."

After speaking, she came to Mr. Yan's eyes and carefully watched the changes in the corners of Mr. Yan's eyebrows and lips, and a faint smile flashed the corners of Mr. Yan's mouth in a trance. The smile was too fast, and Li Xiaotong disappeared before he could see clearly.

Li Xiaotong thought she was dazzled, she rubbed her eyes vigorously, squatted down again, and shook Mr. Yan: "Mr. Yan, it's time for us to go back to the company, if you don't leave the company's gate and it's going to close, you will have to live with the boss."

Li Xiaotong said it twice, and Mr. Yan's snoring shook the sky, and the corners of his eyebrows and mouth no longer had any reaction.

Li Xiaotong stared at Mr. Yan for a while, and had to ask Bao Shuai: "Mr. Yan seems to have really drunk too much tonight, what should we do now?"

"The two of us don't have anything to do now, just according to what Mr. Yan said before, I carry him on my back, you help me lift my legs, and I will carry him back." Bao Shuai's mind didn't turn too much, and he couldn't think of any good ideas.

That night, Bao Shuai struggled to carry Mr. Yan, who was dozens of pounds heavier than him, and Li Xiaotong carried Mr. Yan's two legs with his hands.