Yan Wenhai was very drunk, saying that I took him, but in fact, the navigation on his car took a few of us.

Yan Wenhai's driver is a middle-aged man who is very good at reading colors, seeing that the three of us are drunk, he doesn't ask too much, he directly pulls the car door, and when the three of us staggered into the car, he took out the heated wet towel from the car incubator to wipe our faces.

Oolong tea was handed out separately.

"Go to the newly developed villa on the other side of the lake." Yan Wenhai wiped his hands, leaned back on the seat, and while closing his eyes to recuperate, his expression was quite cold, and he couldn't see the snot and tears he had just cried in the bar.

The demon spirit and I are still two young people, happy and noisy.

According to Yan Wenhai's usual preferences, the driver played a bunch of light music, which made the two of us very depressed, and the demon spirit patted the back of Yan Wenhai's seat on the co-pilot, "You usually listen to this?" ”

The driver's expression of shock was probably never seen to talk to his boss like this, and I said in my heart that it was fortunate that the demon spirit did not use the virtue of talking to me - a kick directly to the whole person and hit the windshield, that is the way we are used to.

Yan Wenhai paused, "What do you want to hear?" ”

The demon spirit rummaged through his pocket, and he didn't know where to take out a USB drive, "Find a USB, plug it in, and put it." ”

The driver hesitated for a moment and picked up the USB flash drive.

After a while, we didn't hear a voice, and the demon slapped the driver, "Ah! I forgot to mention that the sound was reduced when I recorded this, you have to turn it on a little bit. ”

The driver shuddered for a moment, then turned the volume buttons, only to hear a coquettish sound along with the music.

The driver's face turned red, and he quickly pulled out the USB, the speed of the car increased to 80 yards, and he accelerated all the way to Dihu Lake on the outskirts of the farm.

In the middle of the night, this place is quiet only the roosters and dogs barking from the distant farmers' houses, which is quiet and peaceful like a paradise, and there is no city atmosphere of Jiangcheng at all.

Taking advantage of the night, about ten meters away, the sound of gurgling water by a lake is particularly lingering, and the outline of a house blocks the view.

"Small bridge and flowing water, good, good place." The demon spirit sighed with emotion, stretched out his limbs and took a deep breath.

The air in this place is indeed very good, clear and sweet, without the haze smell of the city.

"Get out of the car and go, the road is narrow." Yan Wenhai got out of the car and staggered away, and the brand-new wooden floor made a crisp sound.

After walking for about a few dozen steps, he stopped at the door, groped for a long time, and then suddenly froze in place, "I inserted the wrong key, hahahaha......"

Then he sat down in the doorway as if he had seen something particularly funny, trembling, still laughing.

The demon spirit and I glanced back at the driver, and the girl was sitting in the car, her face green. It is estimated that I have never seen such a real appearance of Yan Wenhai.

But I still like the way this guy looks now, at least he's a person with feelings, not a pure second ancestor.

"Is it because I forced her to death, so I am destined not to go in." Yan Wenhai was probably a little overwhelmed by guilt, and he sat at the door with a resigned face.

The demon spirit shook his head, "This is where to go, let's go over the wall and the window." With that, he began to staggering over the railing.

He ...... Feel free to get used to it. I looked at Yan Wenhai with a bewildered face, and said in my heart that the demon spirit is really out of line.

After a while, the demon spirit opened the door from inside, "Come in." ”

The lights snapped on, and we walked in, holding our breath.

The room with bright and clean windows, a small area of 200 square meters, a living room and a kitchen, a fireplace on the side by the lake, a whole thermostatic bookcase at the corner, and a pure white grand piano.

The overall Mediterranean-style decoration exudes a reassuring atmosphere, and it can be seen that the decoration is extremely attentive.

On the second floor, the dressing room, bathroom, toilet, and laundry room are separately decorated, and there are two guest rooms and a master bedroom.

The attic upstairs was temporarily turned into a utility room, the door was locked, I haven't figured out where the key is, and Yan Wenhai obviously only has the key outside the door.

However, this house is no different from what I imagined, and more importantly, it is designed with a bit of gentleness, as if in the original vision of the designer, this room should have a hostess.

But...... I don't think she thought that there would never be a mistress in this house.

I suddenly felt an irrepressible sadness, and sat down on the steps, my eyes glazed up.

At this time, the demon spirit called me downstairs, and I went downstairs to the first floor, and found them holding beers, ready to continue the rhythm of the stall.

"This refrigerator is really good, three doors, I'll buy one when I go back." The demon spirit rubbed the matte refrigerator and exclaimed, "The taste is really good." ”

The three of us sat on the couch and drank beer and blew cowhide until three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, when we fell asleep.

The next morning, when I woke up from being hit by a wine bottle, I remembered that I seemed to be vaguely pushed to the ground by Yan Wenhai, and I was trampled on the back a few times. At this time, the old waist is like a broken one.

If it weren't for the smell of rice that made people unable to sleep and gluttonous insects, I guess I would have been able to pretend to be a corpse for a while.

The demon spirit stands in front of the stove with an apron, cooking pasta and making toppings. The freshness of the tomato is mixed with cheese and meat, as well as notes of basil leaves, nine layers of tart and black pepper.

"The rich second generation left early in the morning, saying that he would let the two of us sit and wait for the disaster to come, and there was no joy in surprise." The demon looked at me with a blank face, waiting for my reply.

I was stunned, "Isn't it?" Are you still in the mood to cook? ”

The demon spirit glanced at me and laughed, "Of course it's fake, he said let's wait for the two of us to wait for the business to come to the door, he knows some people, and he can find some clients for our firm." ”

I was stunned, "Firm? What firm? ”

The demon spirit looked at me with a mentally retarded expression, "Didn't you shout last night?" Do you want to go on with the office that Yan Yiru opened at that time? ”

He expertly juices the toppings, then drains the noodles and serves them beautifully, then inserts the blanched broccoli and shaves some cheese powder. And then it was brought to me.

"I brought the pasta in the bar, the cost price is less than 10 yuan of water, electricity and gas, guess how much it costs?"

I didn't answer, I just took the fork and ate it. Actually, I prefer Chinese food, but when I'm hungry, I eat whatever food I want. But right now I'm more concerned about what we did last night.

Seeing that I was bored, the demon spirit quoted a price very proudly, "58 for the small portion, 78 for the large portion, how about it?" Is it enough to pit? ”

Frankly, I took a bite and it was quite delicious.

I had just eaten two bites when there was a quick and loud knock outside the door.

We went out and opened the door. There was a long line from the front of the gate to the wooden gate outside the courtyard, and they looked at us with reverence and eagerness, and counted nearly a hundred people.

"Is it a former office?"

I was stunned for a moment, carry on the past and forge ahead? Leading the way? Entering a new era? Is this the new name of our firm?

The demon spirit directly pushed me away and greeted me with a smile, "Welcome, that's right, this is the old office." Did Mr. Yan Wenhai introduce you? ”

After finishing speaking, he gave me a blank look, "You 484 stupid, you drank a broken piece last night?" ”

I thought about it, maybe I really drank the pieces, but I have the impression that the demon spirit and Yan Wenhai both drank more than me?

Are the two of them not drunk or what? Depend on...... Why can one get up early to go to work and find me a customer, and the other can get up early to clean the room like a housewife, cook breakfast, lean on the door and smile to welcome guests......

And they remember all the chats?

Doesn't that make me look weak? Is it okay to be weakly exploded?