"Dong Zhang, the dish you ordered is ready, do you want to serve it now?" The waiter asked politely with a smile on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, let's serve."

The waiter said, "Please wait. Then he politely closed the door of the private room and left, only me, Zhang Bin, Zhang Mengmeng and the driver were in the private room. Zhang Bin pulled out the chair next to him and said with a smile: "Come, Xiaotong, you sit here." ”

I sat down, and my eyes inadvertently glanced at Zhang Mengmeng on Zhang Bin's left, it seems that my previous guess was not wrong at all, she is indeed a beauty. She seemed to sense me looking at her and smiled at me.

"Mengmeng, this is Xiaotong I told you yesterday."

"Oh"

I was speechless in my heart, but I was also enthusiastic. Zhang Bin seemed to see my embarrassment, and then put away his smile and looked at Zhang Mengmeng and said, "Why are you not polite at all!" This is your father's friend, are you not giving face to your father like this? ”

I hurriedly said, "Dong Zhang, it's okay, it's okay." But Zhang Bin waved his hand and continued: "Meng Meng, called Brother Tong!" ”

Zhang Mengmeng glanced at Zhang Bin, and then said in a very reluctant tone: "Brother Tong is good." ”

I smiled awkwardly and said, "How are you..."

At this time, Zhang Bin was amused: "Xiaotong, don't be so restrained, you are all young people, you can talk." Come, Xiaotong, let's change positions, you sit next to Mengmeng. ”

"Ah, Dong Zhang, no need, it's okay, it's good to sit here." I hurriedly waved my hand, Zhang Bin couldn't force me when he saw this, so he had to smile and said: "How many times have you said it, just call me Brother Zhang, as soon as you open your mouth, Zhang Dong, see more." ”

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a row of waiters took the dishes and put them on the table one by one, and introduced them one by one. I secretly stammered in my heart, good guy, I guess this one dish will be worth my monthly salary...

After serving, there were only four of us left in the private room, Zhang Bin opened a bottle of Moutai, poured me a glass, and then raised his glass and said: "Come, Xiaotong, our brothers will not be drunk tonight!" ”

The driver on the side seemed to see the name, and kept leaning towards me, toasting me from time to time, which made me feel uncomfortable.

(Ps. in the midst of drastic revisions......)