In fact, the saddest thing about the story is that you guess the beginning of the story, but you can't guess the end of the story. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoYou see the surface of things, but you don't see the essence of things. Now Luo Feng is facing such a situation.

After the symposium, Yu Hong incarnated as a tour guide and led everyone to walk around the villa, Luo Feng still felt that the bigwigs were worthy of being the bigwigs, and the party together was so relaxed and comfortable, with a touch of childlike fun and elegance, after all, the current domestic atmosphere is that everyone eats and drinks together and plays together as soon as they get together.

But now everyone chats about family life together, and then eats a buffet, which is simple. Now Yu Hong uses his Mandarin and English to introduce in turn, and the bigwigs are really obediently following behind like a tour group, just teasing Yu Hong from time to time, the chairman who pioneered domestic English tutoring, and Ma Tian, who used to be an English teacher.

What's it like to be with these people, that is, even if we don't talk about anything high and low together, we are still very happy, and even if we talk about family life, I think that feeling is pretty good.

But soon Luo Feng knew that he was wrong, and waited until the evening, when the big party began, my mother's wall was full of wine, beer, white wine, red wine, and foreign wine, everyone took it according to their own taste, at first Luo Feng thought that Yu Hong's mind was really careful, and he prepared so much wine to meet everyone's taste.

But Luo Feng was wrong, he was wrong, so much wine is not beautiful here, it is really drunk. It's really drinking, my mother, a bottle of wine, it's gone in the blink of an eye. Really, the good amount of wine of Chinese people is definitely practiced by talking about business, but what Luo Feng wants to complain about is, aren't you all big guys, what about your taste? Don't even play with tea anymore? Is this a direct slash?

Luo Feng was afraid to stand outside the circle, one was that these people drank too hard, Luo Feng was a little scared, and the other was that there were no familiar people here, everyone drank here in groups of three or five, and it was not easy for him to join.

"Xiao Luo, are you still used to it here?"

Luo Feng turned his head to see that it was Ma Tian, and said again and again: "Everyone is very kind, I think it's pretty good." ”

"That's good, don't look at this group of people outside is very beautiful, but here are all released, the purpose of the Ministry of Enterprise is to guide the direction of Chinese enterprises, and the internal purpose is to create a sense of home for entrepreneurs."

Luo Feng couldn't help but nodded, looking at everyone's reactions, he also understood that this was indeed the purpose of the club, if it wasn't for this master, it would be so crazy?

"Okay, Mr. Ma, go get busy."

"Okay, you can go in and have fun, too. I heard that you drink a good amount of alcohol, and they like people who drink a lot of alcohol the most. ”

As soon as Ma Yun left, Yu Hong came, "Xiao Luo, today is your first time, I will lead you to have fun, everyone wants to know you and give you a good chat." ”

Yu Hong saw Luo Feng standing on the side, and he also understood why. So he, the host, was definitely going to come over, and he pulled Luo Feng into a small circle, "Guys, I found another cultural person for us, which is definitely much better than our half-baked cultural level." ”

Luo Feng also knows how to observe words and feelings, "Mr. Yu will see the outside world when he says this, what is a literati?" It is the elegance and fun that I play, the so-called cultural level is just external, in ancient times, some literati played tea, some played the piano, and the knowledge was naturally different. ”

"I love to listen to what Xiao Luo said, and cheers to our literary and artistic elements." This is a very strong middle-aged man, probably in his forties.

Yu Hong whispered beside Luo Feng: "Xiao Luo, don't be deceived by this fat man, he is Wu Gang, the chairman of the Zhongxing Group, who is a mechanical, standard science man, but also has the dream of being a poet, and boasts that he is a literary and artistic element all day long, I don't rarely talk about him." ”

"Old Yu, are you talking ill of me again?"

"How is that possible?"

Wu Gang looked suspicious, showing disbelief, and another person on the side also spoke, "The literati have a good amount of alcohol, how are you, Xiao Luo?" ”

"I'm sure I'll be with you to the end!"

"Xiao Luo is so ambitious, then let's go."

"Lao Wang, you are shameless, you are obviously a big wine jar, what are you fooling Xiao Luo?"

Luo Feng's eyes moved, this Lao Wang is the former president of China Merchants Bank, and he is also a great figure, "Mr. Yu, don't care, my alcohol consumption is not bad, I will compete with Mr. Wang today!" ”

"Old Yu, if you don't have anything to say, let's walk together."

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There were groups of three or five in the lobby, and suddenly turned into a group of drunkards, some were fierce, and some were drinking on the side, and the scene was extremely harmonious. This is the top group of people in Huaxia, just like that, there is really no one.

As for the impression of this group of people, Sven has long been thrown out of the clouds by Luo Feng, Luo Feng is still a little restrained, so he hasn't drunk so much, and he is still very sober at this time. Now that he wished that he had been drunk a long time ago, Wu Gang just pulled Luo Feng to talk about literature to his heart's content, telling that he should not be engaged in mechanical engineering, he should be engaged in literature.

Then he told Luo Feng about his literary and artistic path, saying that when he was a child, he was scolded by the teacher for writing poems at school, and he would definitely be scolded by the teacher if you wrote poems in math class, okay? Then he began to tell himself all the things in the modern poetry world, what is prose poetry, new style poetry, Luo Feng is going crazy, please I don't know what you said, okay?

"From a distance, Mount Tai is black and mushy, with thin tops and thick bottoms. If Mount Tai is turned upside down, the bottom is thin and the top is thick. Xiao Luo, how about the poem I wrote for Tarzan? ”

Luo Feng looked confused, and he was about to cry, are you sure you're not teasing me?

"Mr. Wu, I think your writing is very good, very realistic, and you will definitely be able to occupy a place in the modern poetry world."

"Xiao Luo, do you know? You are the first to affirm me in so many years, since you have said so, it proves that I still have a future in the poetry world, right? ”

Luo Feng nodded with difficulty, he was wondering if he would lead Wu Gang's path astray? In case the CEO of a large enterprise goes to the poetry world, Luo Feng really can't imagine it.

But the next moment, Luo Feng found that there was something more exciting than this, Yu Hong was standing on the table in the distance and singing, and then looking at the people next to him who looked strange, Luo Feng seemed to realize a serious question, was he too naïve?

"Alas, Xiao Luo, come and sing with me, help me press the key."

Yu Hong had already jumped off the table and walked towards Luo Feng, and the others followed suit, "How is it, Xiao Luo?" ”

Luo Feng was already stunned, looking at the many smiling faces, his heart was horizontal, let's die, "Comeon, everyone sing with me!" ”

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At the moment when Luo Feng lost consciousness, his first feeling was that the big guys really knew how to play!