Chapter 50: Joints
Yan Yu refused to sleep in the same bed with Lan Weiyan, after all, he didn't sleep well.
Moreover, he didn't want to usurp the position of the banana pillow.
The two chatted about life in the middle of the night, and the girlfriend love was stronger than before.
After a peaceful night, a new day began in an ordinary and challenging.
This morning, Yan Yu spent time on the phone without stopping.
His mobile phone was hot, and his Bluetooth headset was stuffed with pain in his eardrum.
Finally, when it was time for the lunch break, the old man had a chance to catch his breath.
During this period, Blue Latitude only browsed major websites and studied various big data and reports.
It's not easy to say, but it's easier than the old man who keeps talking in an official tone.
The two went to a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant near the company for lunch.
Yan Yu ordered a cup of special sour plum juice, while Lan Weiyan asked for a cup of milk tea.
"The manager is so busy, I can't seem to help much." Lan Weiyan was a little embarrassed.
"Nothing. You've just arrived, and you don't know anyone yet. When I slowly introduce it to you, I will let you do many things for you in the future. ”
"Uh-huh."
"By the way, how much do you drink?"
"Huh?"
"There's a game tonight, it's important." Yan Yu is an understatement.
"What bureau?" Do leaders like to speak only half of what they say, and let themselves understand the rest?
"Well, Xiao Yan......" Yan Yu lowered his voice, "You are my assistant." I'm telling you that if there's a game, you should be mentally prepared. ”
"What mental preparation?"
Yan Yu took a big sip of sour plum juice, and said in his heart, this kid is really stupid, and his understanding is not high.
You have to point everything thoroughly to understand, and you don't know how to figure it out.
To put it bluntly, it's just not tactful enough.
I guess it's because I've been isolated since I was a child and I've been abroad.
Hey, as his first boss, he not only had to train him in professional skills and professionalism, but also popularize his workplace culture with astringent characteristics.
The old man was once again narcissistic for three seconds for his good Chinese boss.
"Bureaus, in general, are dinner and wine parties. If it's a dinner, then you can eat more food first, and then drink with others. If it's a drinking party, then you have to prepare in advance, and you won't get drunk or go home. ”
"Uh...... I don't drink very well. Lan Weiyan looked embarrassed - he hadn't been a gangster for a long time, and he didn't want to go back to that kind of life.
"When I interviewed you, didn't you say yes, you can eat, drink and sleep together?" Yan Yu was a little dissatisfied with Lan Weiyan's reaction.
At lunchtime, the café was full of people, and no one noticed the conversation between the two.
Still, a few young white-collar workers at the next table heard it.
Several people squeezed their eyebrows at each other, whispered a few more words, and then looked at the old man and the beautiful boy in unison.
Lan Weiyan felt that they were looking at him, and the flush spread from the root of his ears to his neck.
Yan Yu realized that he had said something exciting in public, and his old face turned red, "It's not really for you to sleep with." People like Lori with big breasts. Besides, you are my man, and I will make you sell your hue at most, but it is impossible for you to sell your flesh. ”
The darker it gets.
Lan Weiyan believed in Yan Yu's character for no reason.
He hesitated for a moment and explained, "I'm okay with a lot of alcohol, and I don't get on my face when I drink too much, but I'm a little ...... when I'm drunk."
Yan Yu went straight in, "Let's put it this way, liquor, Moutai Wuliangye, such a degree, two or two will be down?" ”
"It's not going to fall, but you might say something wrong......"
"That's fine. Tonight is your first social meeting since joining the company, so you should meet the scene. You don't have to say much, just help me out of the wine. ”
"Huh? I'll help you block the wine, won't you drink it? ”
"You're in charge of drinking, and I'm in charge of negotiating."
"Ah...... "Evil capitalists."
"Also, if you're drunk, I'll take care of taking you home." The old man smiled reassuringly.