In the private room that Song Yong had booked early, there was a standard table for ten people.

At this moment, the table has long been filled with all kinds of dishes processed by Song Yong's exhaustive craftsmanship, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and running on the ground, which can be regarded as quite sumptuous at a glance.

The appearance of this table of dishes is ordinary, although it is said to be average.

However, in such a small private room, even if the air conditioner is already ventilating at full strength, it fills the room with a sultry fragrance, which makes the eyes of everyone who walks in bright.

Director Zhao, who was the guest of honor this time, couldn't help but praise him when he smelled this smell.

It's a pity that the object of his praise is Second Brother Ma: "Xiaoma, it's okay! The smell of these mountain goods is quite good." ”

"That's right! It must taste better. Second Brother Ma replied.

Without the slightest pressure, Song Yong's busy work for half a day was directly put on his head.

Then, Second Brother Ma beckoned everyone to sit down, and just filled the ten stools in front of the dinner table.

It's just that in this way, Song Yong, the master, doesn't even have a stool.

When he realized this, Song Yong saw Second Brother Ma's eyes looking at him.

He hurriedly said: "It's okay! Second brother, you can sit down first, and I'll go and move a small stool over later, just squeeze it a little." ”

However, Ma Erge's performance refreshed his cognition.

He shouted: "That's it! There are no outsiders here, and it is estimated that you are not short of such a meal of mountain goods to eat and drink, so you can just stand and pour wine for everyone." ”

"Yes, it's my pleasure to serve you. Song Yong replied with a smile.

He behaved so calmly because he was at the door of the Sichuan restaurant just now, and when he heard the words in the mouth of Second Brother Ma, he was already mentally prepared enough:

This dinner tonight will make me very aggrieved.

But no matter what, even if you swallow the blood in your stomach after being knocked out of your teeth, you have to get through it with a smile.

To bear this, not only for yourself, but also for those who deserve it......

'Uh~' Song Yong, who was lying on the toilet in the bathroom of the Sichuan restaurant, his face was full of snot, and he vomited it darkly, and it was not until he felt that the jaundice water in his stomach was vomited out, and he stopped the violent churning in his stomach.

In fact, this is the third time this evening.

Under the indication of Second Brother Ma, in order to make Director Zhao and the others happy, he could only toast hard, and the amount of alcohol he had was not enough to see in front of these people.

Fortunately, for tonight's dishes, Director Zhao and others are obviously very satisfied.

This is also the only thing that Song Yong is thankful about in his heart during the whole night's suffering;

After washing his face again, Song Yong went out of the bathroom.

He peeked secretly at the door of the private room, and found that the people inside had almost swept away the dishes on the table, and this dinner was also coming to an end.

For this reason, Song Yong walked to the bar and said to the girl at the cashier.

As soon as she heard this, the cashier's girl showed a sweet smile and said, "Boss, a total of 10,000 and 350; ”

For this high cost when paying, Song Yong has actually been prepared for a long time.

When I was eating just now, the waiter in Ma Erge's mouth called a fly, and he would let him take a few cigarettes from the world into it, and add two bottles of Feitian Moutai at a while.

It's no wonder that these expensive and expensive cigarettes and alcohol don't need so much money to pay.

When Song Yong swiped the WeChat QR code and bought the most expensive order in his life, his hands were trembling, and he could only finish the purchase after entering the wrong password twice in a row.

At this time, the second brother Ma and the others in front of him also walked out of the private room full of wine.

Seeing this, Song Yong hurriedly greeted Director Zhao.

I've been busy for so long today, and I haven't mentioned anything about renting a space, but when this guy is happy, I have to hurry forward and finalize the matter.

By Director Zhao's side, Song Yong whispered: "Director Zhao, do you see the matter of venue rental?"

After hearing this, Director Zhao glanced at Second Brother Ma first, and then said vaguely: "It's all good to say, go to my office tomorrow to talk in detail, I'll wait for you there in the morning." ”

And Director Zhao's words fell, and Second Brother Ma was already scolding with an unhappy face:

"Why are you so ignorant, is it time to talk about things? Let's let Director Zhao have fun first, let's go to KTV to open a room, and sing first. ”

After finishing speaking, Brother Ma and a group of men and women went out with their shoulders hooked......

Subsequently, they called a few taxis on the side of the road, and the driver of the taxi reported the name of a nearby KTV known for its luxury and high consumption.

However, the middle-aged eldest sister who chatted with Song Yong in the office that day said that she needed to go back first after returning home.

Before leaving, she quietly glanced at Song Yong with a little meaning, and then sat in a taxi alone, leaving first.

Later, in the KTV, Song Yong hid in the bathroom and vomited three times under the power of red wine and beer, but the more alcohol accumulated on his body, Song Yong's heart was surprisingly more sober.

He even clearly remembered that after entering the KTV, he had paid for the wine and water, and spent another 12,100 yuan.

I will pay for the room, and there are thousands of dollars.

At this time, he couldn't see that Second Brother Ma was being generous to himself and managing his relationships and connections, or to put it mildly, he was killing himself like a pig.

Looking in the mirror on the sink, I looked embarrassed.

Song Yong told himself: As long as the matter of venue leasing can be done, if he is slaughtered as a pig for the last time, he will admit it.

But if Second Brother Ma is playing with himself, then he will know:

What a terrible thing it will be when people lose the last bit of hope at hand and finally burst out......

There was no accident, when the group came out of KTV after twelve o'clock, Song Yong swiped more than 5,000 yuan with his mobile phone;

It's just that Second Brother Ma didn't take a taxi back with Song Yong, but asked Song Yong to go back to Sister Amei with a message:

Tonight he was going to play mahjong all night with his colleagues, and he wouldn't go back in the evening.

In this way, Song Yong sat in a taxi and returned to the intersection where the Amesto store was located; after getting off the bus, he could see only two tables of customers, and they were still sitting at the door of the small shop drinking and drinking.

There is no doubt that even if he is missing today, the small stall is proofed in advance because the ingredients are completely sold out.

And Wang Xinran's sister was sitting on a small bench, holding her mobile phone and settling accounts seriously.

Seeing such a scene, Song Yong felt that all the grievances he had received tonight, as well as the unhappiness he had suppressed in his heart, suddenly disappeared.

In other words, it is nothing to block the wind and rain for the people you care about, and to bear more wind and rain by yourself.

After slowly walking in front of the sister, before he could say anything, the sister found him in advance because of the strong smell of alcohol.

"Why did you drink so much wine, and I don't know how to be clever when drinking, it's really stupid. ”

In such a disgusted scolding, it did not prevent Wang Xinran from holding a tissue and wiping the dirt on Song Yong's face.

At this moment, Song Yong felt that his whole body was about to melt, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

"Of course I'm hungry, the pork chops are so good that I didn't even eat them. When he said this, Wang Xinran had a sincere grudge on his face.

After lowering his voice, Song Yong said in Wang Xinran's ear:

"After the two tables of guests left, in fact, there were still a lot of them in the freezer, and the proprietress who had already said that they could eat as much as they wanted; ”

Wang Xinran, who was made to laugh by Song Yong's funny voice, finally didn't bother to let the drunk Song Yong grill fish for her.

But after everyone left, the man and woman sat down in the corridor of the store with a bucket of braised beef instant noodles in their arms, and ate it 'snort, snort'.

As the supreme leader of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, Song Yongyong swore with the fire of the tribe:

This is the best bucket of instant noodles he has ever eaten in his life.