Chapter 620: Drunkard

Li Zhanqing vaguely understood what Guan Mingxin meant.

"Since you want to help, then help." He groaned, wondering where the best place to start was with this matter. The best thing is to be able to remind Mr. Matt, and to isolate this matter from them as much as possible, so as not to get fishy.

When Guan Mingxin heard this, he couldn't help but smile, his eyebrows curled: "Hmm." This can be regarded as doing good deeds, if we do more good deeds, maybe we will be able to have miracles for a longer time in this life? ”

Li Zhanqing laughed and rubbed her hair.

Because the two of them expected it for a while, when Li Zhanqing received a call from Mr. Smith in the evening, he didn't hang up the phone.

Mr. Smith seemed to have drunk too much and was drunk: "Mr. Li, come out for a drink?" Burp – The drinks here taste really good. ”

If someone else calls this kind of call, Li Zhanqing will definitely hang up the phone without responding a word. But it's Mr. Smith, or at this juncture.

Li Zhanqing thought of what he promised Guan Mingxin before, and had the best idea. It is naturally inappropriate to talk directly to Mr. Matt about his ex-wife, but it is most appropriate to start with Mr. Smith.

After all, Mr. Smith was the son of his ex-wife.

It's just that the relationship between Mr. Smith and his deceased mother is also very important to the attitude of this mother now. These things have to be tested when chatting.

Thinking so, Li Zhanqing also nodded: "Okay, address." ”

"Mr. Li, this wine tastes so good, you must ...... Yes? Smith, who was still chattering, reacted several beats slower, until he reacted to what Li Zhanqing's words meant, and he was surprised: "Mr. Li, what do you mean, you want to come over?" ”

Li Zhanqing frowned, not angry: "Didn't you call me here?" ”

Mr. Smith smirked, "Hehe, didn't you really think you would come?" ”

He naturally wanted Li Zhanqing to come over, otherwise he wouldn't have called to talk about it. But he also knows Li Zhanqing's character, so he doesn't have any hope that the other party will really come over.

Now that the other party is really coming, he feels that he is flattered now.

"Address." Li Zhanqing was impatient: "Hurry up, otherwise forget it." ”

At night, he doesn't accompany his daughter, doesn't sleep with his wife, and runs out to drink with others, which is really mentally retarded. So, don't blame him for his bad temper.

Of course, Mr. Smith would not blame him for his bad temper, he could really come and drink with him, and Smith already felt that his head had blossomed. , When he went out today, he must have stepped on shit, otherwise where would the good luck come from.

Therefore, he hurriedly answered the call and sent his address here.

After receiving the address, Li Zhanqing told Guan Mingxin about going to Mr. Smith.

"Big night, drinking?" Guan Mingxin frowned, not very happy.

Going out in the middle of the night was already uneasy, so I went to the bar to drink with the Smith guy. You know, Mr. Smith is the most fun-loving and playful, and with him in the bar, who knows what kind of things will happen.

Li Zhanqing smiled: "Don't worry, he won't dare to trouble me." ”

Mr. Smith has never dared to greet Li Zhanqing with his own tricks for so long, in fact, when Li Zhanqing was there, he was more well-behaved and docile than a puppy.

Guan Mingxin thought about it, and it was indeed the same.

Seeing that she was still a little unhappy, Li Zhanqing told her about her plan.

"Okay then." Guan Mingxin saw that this was to do the right thing, so he reluctantly gave up the difficulty.

After all, this matter will also be mixed because of her Li Zhanqing. If Mr. Smith was suspicious and then revealed to Mr. Matt, naturally, their side would not suffer from the suspicion of Mr. Matt's side afterwards.

Li Zhanqing kissed her, and then drove to the appointment alone.

The bar Mr. Smith is talking about, in the liveliest city that never sleeps. As it seems, this city never sleeps, and the young people around it like to come here to play, vent their excessive energy, and release the pressure accumulated during the day.

When he arrived at the door of the bar, Li Zhanqing raised his eyebrows. The bar Mr. Smith chose this time did not suit his style, and with Mr. Smith's personality, he should go wherever he was the most noisy and the most relaxed.

But today, it's a music bar. The interior is petty-bourgeois, spacious and crowded, with a huge piano on the central stage of the bar and a young man swaying to the beat.

The bar was quiet, and the guests at the booths chatted quietly over small drinks. Li Zhanqing walked in, and greeted the waiter and brought the person to the booth by the window.

Here, Mr. Smith was already half-lying on the table.

This is a very good thing, there is a distance from other guests, which ensures a certain amount of privacy and is more quiet.

"Mr. Li!" Hearing footsteps, Mr. Smith looked up in a daze. When I saw someone coming, I was halfway drunk in an instant, and I was about to stumble to my feet.

Li Zhanqing: "......"

He sat down opposite him and waved his hand: "Okay, sit down, don't break things and have to accompany you." ”

Looking at the pile of wine bottles on the table, he finally understood how this guy could be so drunk that he couldn't even stand on his feet.

"Hehe...... Mr. Smith smirked, looking like he couldn't read clearly, but he could still understand Li Zhanqing's words. He sat down obediently, his head dangling, he couldn't say anything, he just laughed there.

Li Zhanqing looked at her like this and deeply regretted it. He had come to someone to test him and then borrow him for something.

But now look at Mr. Smith's appearance, how else does this speak?

He rubbed his forehead: "How much have you drunk?"

"No, not much, just a little, a little." Mr. Smith was happy, and he didn't know what he was happy about, and he pointed at what kind of "point" he drank.

Li Zhanqing would believe that it was really strange that he just drank a little bit, and he was helpless: "You are drunk." ”

Mr. Smith glared: "I'm not drunk!" ”

Li Zhanqing: "Drunkards say they are not drunk." ”

"I'm not a drunk!" Mr. Smith protested, his face flushed: "I'm just happy, I drank a little, not drunk!" I'm happy, happy, happy! ”