Although in order to repair what bullshit Mr. Zhao spent, it took 10 experience points. But I didn't expect to get another title and get an extra prop, which seems pretty good.

Du Wenyong returned to the box again.

This time, Du Wenyong was much more attentive than before. said a lot of good things, and kept toasting Mr. Zhao. Of course, I drank more.

Fortunately, Du Wenyong's amount of wine is quite large, otherwise it would be this posture, and the rhythm of pouring it on the wine table every minute.

Under the double blow of sycophants and fine wine, Mr. Zhao's face became more and more ruddy, his eyes were even hazy, the whole person was fluttering, and his speech was even more out of tune.

"Xiao Du~"

This Xiao Du refers to Du Dad, as if only by calling Du Dad Xiao Du can he reflect his superior status.

"What kind of photography exhibition was held in Anshi last time, didn't you have anything, that, the one who won the silver award, an old chrysanthemum ......"

"It's autumn." Du Dad's face was a little unsightly, and he corrected it.

Du Dad is very proud of his "autumn" work, and basically talks about it at home every few days, so Du Wenyong is also very familiar with this work.

In the center of the photograph is a golden chrysanthemum blooming in the morning sun, and on the outer edge of the flower there is a small bee that looks like it is about to land. The whole photographic work is very harmonious/harmonious and comfortable in terms of composition, light and color matching, which makes people feel happy both physically and mentally after seeing it.

Mr. Zhao is now saying that Du's work is "old chrysanthemum" in front of Du's father, which is obviously full of ridicule and contempt.

"If you want me to say, what kind of old chrysanthemum are yours, it's far worse than my 'fairy in the painting'!" Mr. Zhao's narcissus photography was not shortlisted, and he has always been haunted.

If the previous sentence was just a mockery, then this one is a blatant provocation. The atmosphere at the wine table was a little awkward for a while.

Du Wenyong took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. Ten twenty. Almost. With an imperceptible evil smile on his face, Du Wenyong snorted, brought the topic over, and poured a few glasses of wine from Mr. Zhao.

After drinking so much wine, Mr. Zhao really went to the bathroom.

Du Wenyong hurriedly helped Mr. Zhao, "Mr. Zhao, I'll help you!" You're slow! Be careful!"

Mr. Zhao was very proud, and shouted at Du's father, "Hey! Xiao Du, you son...... Can...... Yes! Yes...... Have eyesight! Compare...... Than Xiao Du you ...... Can you ...... But it's strong...... Strong ...... And much more! ”

Mr. Zhao drank too much, and it was a little unfavorable to speak at this time, and his tongue began to knot.

Du Wenyong helped Mr. Zhao with a smile on the surface, but in his heart he couldn't wait to give this bastard such a knife.

Du Wenyong helped Mr. Zhao to the bathroom on the first floor of the hall. The hall was filled with people, and around half past ten was the time when most of them had finished their meal and were leaving. Usually when everyone leaves, they will not just disperse, but will stop in the hall for a while, and then seize the last time to contact the relationship.

Mr. Zhao finished first, and saw Du Wenyong, who was holding the pool and vomiting wildly, frowned, and his face was full of contempt.

Sensing Mr. Zhao's gaze, Du Wenyong turned his head and pretended to be very struggling, "Mr. Zhao, I really can't do this." Wait, I'll help you out later. ”

Mr. Zhao's face was full of disgust, and he waved his hand, "No, I can go by myself." ”

This kid is really just like his father, a useless thing!

In fact, Mr. Zhao had no intention of introducing Du Wenyong to work at all. Let's not say that the management is very strict now, and there is no relationship between the unit and the entry of households, besides, even if there is, he is a small administrative manager, how can he have the right to decide which one he wants?

It's just that Du Dad's stupid bastard, after listening to him brag a few times, he actually believed it.

Hmph, don't blame others if you're stupid!

Mr. Zhao pondered about blackmailing Du's father first, and then found a reason to say that he did his best, but his son really couldn't support the stage and sent Du's father away.

Hum! Du Wenyong, a goods who was dismissed just two months after graduating from college, what can he do? His reason will definitely make Du Dad unable to say anything even if he is full of anger, so he can only block his belly.

Mr. Zhao's wishful thinking was a ding-ding-ding, but he didn't know that he had long been targeted by Du Wenyong, whom he despised for a long time.

At the moment when Mr. Zhao turned around and pushed the door, Du Wenyong quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the "super QR code", and swept it directly at Mr. Zhao's back.

There's a good show to watch now!

Du Wenyong looked at Mr. Zhao's bare figure and pursed his lips and smiled. Flick the tip of your left finger and start counting with the palm of your right hand, "One, two, three, four, five." bingo!”

Sure enough, there were all kinds of sounds outside the door: screams, cries, roars, laughter, and a few slaps.

Hearing the voice, Du Wenyong stretched his waist, moved his muscles, and smiled with satisfaction.

Hmph, dare to play brother, brother will teach you to learn to be a man in minutes!

+++

When Mr. Zhao pushed the door, he felt that his body was cold, but because he was drinking high, he didn't care about it, but felt a little cold and swishing and quite comfortable, so he walked out with a swagger.

This night, Mr. Zhao was praised flutteringly, coupled with the effect of alcohol, the whole person forgot his form a little proudly.

It is said that wine intimidates people's guts.

Drunken / heart-up.

Mr. Zhao, who had just gone out, raised his eyes and saw a girl in front of him, just looking at the side, it was so beautiful that he couldn't speak. Such a beautiful girl alone?

At this time, Mr. Zhao, who was not bright-headed, stepped forward, patted the girl's shoulder, and grinned.

The girl was stunned for a second. Then there was a scream of horror, and the decibels literally broke through the sky!

Before Mr. Zhao could react, he was slapped in the mouth, and the surroundings were even more boiling.

Screams, cries, roars, laughter......

Then, he was subdued by a few men who looked like security guards.

Mr. Zhao was at a loss at first, and then angry! Shake off the fat of the whole body and break free.

"Isn't it just to talk to a girl! I didn't do anything, you treat your guests like this! Ahh Also a five-star hotel! ”

It's okay if you don't break free, but this break-free, Mr. Zhao felt that his legs were numb, and he was shocked and howled in pain.

Under the stimulation of pain, Mr. Zhao's brain cleared up a little, and only then did he hear the voices of the people around him clearly.

"Phew! What a shame! Old rascals/scoundrels! ”

"What an old pervert!"

"Five-star hotels can still encounter this kind of thing, I really don't know how this hotel does it!"

"! That old guy is so/daring! I actually took off my clothes to hook up with my girl!"

"It's a pity that it's a man, and he's still fat, and there's nothing to look good at. If this is a girl, it will be cool......"

Who is the old rascal/rogue? Who is the old pervert/pervert?

Mr. Zhao was very angry. Who took off their clothes and hooked up with the girl? Are there nude/male here?

Wait a minute......

Mr. Zhao, who only realized something at this time, hurriedly looked down.

I didn't even wear / pants?!

Mr. Zhao was stunned.