Want to yin me?

You're still a little too tender!

After Wan Jun poured Ye Fei, he poured it for Chen Yu and himself respectively.

However, when Wan Jun was just about to raise his glass, Ye Fei suddenly stared at Wan Jun's back and straightened his eyes: "Fuck! ”

His expression is exaggerated!

Wan Jun and Chen Yu were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously followed Ye Fei's gaze.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fei stretched out two fingers and flicked them gently, and his wine glass and Wan Jun's wine glass were instantly swapped.

The action is so fast that it's done in the blink of an eye.

Wan Jun and Chen Yu followed Ye Fei's gaze, but they didn't see anything, and looked back at Ye Fei in surprise.

Ye Fei grinned: "I just saw a French beauty, her figure is simply amazing, if only she could catch it back and be a wife." ”

Wan Jun: "Uh......"

Chen Yu angrily put his hand on Ye Fei's waist directly under the table and twisted it fiercely.

Ye Fei looked at Chen Yu in pain.

Chen Yu snorted softly, looking as if nothing had happened.

"Come, Brother Ye, I'm very happy to meet you today, let's have a toast, you feel free!"

Wan Jun raised his goblet and said leisurely.

The two clinked glasses, and Ye Fei and Wan Jun did it directly.

As soon as he finished drinking, Ye Fei poured himself again, raised his glass and said to Wan Jun: "Come on, Xiao Wan, cheers!" ”

"Uh......"

Wan Jun looked confused, what do you mean? Just finished drinking and drinking? Don't let people relax?

"Hehe......"

In order not to show weakness, Wan Jun had to pour himself full, and after touching Ye Fei, he frowned and drank hard.

"Xiao Wan has a good amount of wine, refreshing!"

Ye Fei poured himself full again, and raised his glass to Wan Jun: "Come, Xiao Wan, go on!" ”

"I ......"

Wan Jun drank that cup just now, and he was already supported, but he didn't expect Ye Fei to clink glasses with him again next!

Wan Jun wanted to curse.

This is a French restaurant, and the wine is drunk, not beer!

You think this is a food stall?

"Brother Ye, do you want to ...... Shall we take it slowly? ”

At this moment, Wan Jun faintly felt that he was a little superior.

The main thing is that the cup just now was too rushed, causing the stomach that doesn't drink often to react all of a sudden.

Moreover, this is a 98-year-old red wine, and no one can resist it!

"Xiao Wan, I'll do it first, you can do it!"

Ye Fei drank it all again, not giving him the slightest chance to relax.

Wan Jun was confused, how can you drink so much? Red wine as plain water?

In order not to lose his momentum, Wan Jun had to bite the bullet, as if drinking arsenic, and poured the glass of wine into his stomach.

As soon as he finished drinking, there was a faint feeling in Wan Jun's stomach that he was about to vomit, and although he forcibly swallowed saliva and pressed it, he already felt slightly dizzy.

This feeling can only be understood by those who have been forcibly poured liquor.

Wan Jun was resentful in his heart, but the thought that the laxative would attack Ye Fei soon, his mood improved.

Let's see how long you can last!

Then, Ye Fei clinked glasses with Wan Jun non-stop, and Wan Jun only felt that his body was a little weak, and the feeling of the world spinning was even stronger.

Holding on to the last shred of consciousness, he glanced at his watch, realized that the laxative should be about to attack, and began to sneer in his heart.

And yet—

It didn't take long for Wan Jun to feel a tightness in his belly, followed by a strong urge to stool in his heart.

"Fuck...... I went to the bathroom ......"

Wan Jun fainted after drinking, stood up with his stomach covered, but before he could take two steps, he felt dizzy, his feet were weak, he staggered to the ground, and knocked over the chair.

The next moment......

Wan Jun's lower body "crackled" There was a sound, and a stench spread.

Many people's eyes fell on Wan Jun, and those who were a little closer pinched their noses.

"Wan Jun, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Yu frowned, stood up worriedly, and was about to help Wan Jun up, but Ye Fei grabbed his soft little hand, "Sister Yu'er, if you don't want to suffer, don't help you." ”

At this time, there was another "crackling" sound under Wan Jun's body, and he faintly saw a pool of foul-smelling liquid flowing out of his trouser legs.

"OMG! Xiao Wan, how can you do such a thing in such a high-end restaurant?! And in front of so many people, alas! Ye Fei sighed extremely loudly.

At this moment, although Wan Jun felt dizzy and his limbs were weak, his mind was still a little clear, and after hearing Ye Fei's words, he couldn't wait to turn into an ostrich and bury his head in the sand!

Grass you!

Didn't the laxative dissolve in Ye Fei's wine?

Why me?

Why!?

"Sister Yu'er, call 120 to call an ambulance, otherwise he can keep pulling like this!" Ye Fei frowned at Chen Yu and said, "No matter how you say it, it's also from your company, and the impact is not good!" ”

Chen Yu glanced at Ye Fei angrily, even a fool knew that Wan Jun's ability to become like this must have something to do with Ye Fei, but where was she willing to pursue Ye Fei? I had to take out my mobile phone and quickly dial 120.

Ye Fei took advantage of the situation to take out his mobile phone, turned on the recording function, and recorded a video of more than ten seconds at Wan Jun.

Soon, the 120 ambulance arrived, and Wan Jun was carried on a stretcher surrounded by restaurant guests and taken to the hospital.

Chen Yu had no choice but to walk into the car with Ye Fei with a helpless face.

"I'll do it." Ye Fei snatched the car keys and sat in the main driver.

Chen Yu bit his lower lip and didn't say anything.

"Are you worried that Wan Jun will resign at this critical juncture and delay the development of Spring and Autumn?" Ye Fei turned the steering wheel and said, "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to quit." ”

"You're so sure?" Chen Yu opened his watery eyes and looked directly.

"Believe it or not, even if he resigns, I can help you find better people?" Ye Fei said, "Don't talk about this, I'll take you to a good place to make up for the lack of a good dinner." ”

Chen Yu smiled at this time, and looked sideways at the bustling driveway.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Fei evaporated all the red wine in his body with aura, and his slightly drunk face returned to normal.

He drove the two-million-dollar Maserati to a night market in his memory, parked on the side of the road, and sat down at a steaming barbecue stand.

On Chen Yu's face, "This is what you said is a good place?" With expressions, the two ordered a few bottles of beer and feasted on them.

The barbecue stall in the night market is worthy of being the king of supper, even Chen Yu, who has been pampered since childhood, directly gave up his noble reserve at this time, and sent the pork belly to his mouth one bite at a time, and the greasy delicacy with the tempting fragrance instantly captured her sense of taste.

"How? Didn't lie to you, did you? Ye Fei burped, "Isn't it better to come out with Lao Tzu than with that guy who looks down on people?" ”