This dinner, at least judging from the current situation, the guests and hosts are happy.

Mr. Yang, who was in the prime of life, held a wine glass and stood up to salute Zixiao.

"Mr. Lu is really young and promising," Mr. Yang complimented, "Let's recognize you as a brother today, regardless of generation." ”

He drank it in one gulp and shook the bottom of the cup around, "Everyone present, give me a witness." ”

"After this glass of wine, Brother Lu will have any trouble in the future, just look for me as the eldest brother, don't be polite."

Mr. Yang is much older than Zixiao, and he has a lot of face in the realm of Lancheng.

Although the words on the wine table were half-truths and half-truths, since he gave this face, Zixiao was of course willing to continue.

Zixiao hurriedly stood up and raised her wine glass in return.

"Don't dare, but with the words of the eldest brother, I'm relieved." He drank it all.

Half a glass of white wine was in his stomach, and he was a little nauseous, but he held back.

Secretary Jin looked at Zixiao very worriedly, and Zixiao shook her head at him slightly.

Some people, some things, are in the game, even if they are as high as Lu Zixiao, they can't hide.

Unless he doesn't care about Huajing's business, he won't be the president.

Of course, this is impossible, so this wine must not be drunk.

After drinking and talking about brotherhood, the two sat down.

While eating vegetables, chatting about projects, occasionally the vice president and managers sitting next to him gag, and from time to time a few meat jokes, which made the audience laugh.

A group of old men squinted their eyes, whispered, laughed and trembled, and their big bellies shook a few times, looking mysterious and mysterious that could only be understood.

Zixiao is sandwiched between this group of people, and his young and outstanding appearance makes him stand out from the crowd.

The little girl who poured the wine couldn't stop looking at him.

Zixiao sat there with a hard outline like an axe, with a business smile on her face, and she didn't look obscene.

He has a cold temperament, and from time to time he rubs his cuffs and rubs his cufflinks, which always makes people wonder if the table is not clean, as if his cuffs are stained with something.

After a few glasses of wine in a row, Zixiao finally couldn't help her stomach and found an excuse to go to the bathroom.

The cold water was poured on his face a few times, and the heat on his face gradually subsided.

But it doesn't alleviate the stomach pain.

Zixiao was already used to the pain, he took out the stomach medicine, and swallowed it dry without water.

After taking the medicine, the stomach pain not only did not get better, perhaps it was a rebellion against his simple and rough treatment, but it was even more uncomfortable.

He couldn't hold back, he threw up, and leaned against the corner of the bathroom after vomiting, looking a little decadent.

It's been so long.

No one cares if he eats on time, if he drinks too much wine, and if his stomach hurts.

Touching the cufflinks, he thought, maybe she'll never forgive herself again.

Unspeakable remorse crept into her heart, not only could she not forgive herself, but she could not forgive herself.

At this time, the phone rang.

It was Lu Shucheng, Zixiao picked it up, "Dad." ”

"Zixiao, your brother is back, he won't go home when he comes back, he hasn't received anyone else at the airport, and he hasn't answered the phone, your Aunt Ye is so worried."

The other side paused, "So, you contact him now, bring him back, and he will listen to you." ”

"Okay."

Beep ——, got a reply on the other end of the phone, and without a single superfluous word, he hung up directly.

Zixiao listened to the busy sound from the microphone, and smiled self-deprecatingly, what was he still looking forward to after so many years.

He put his phone aside, turned on the faucet, and rinsed his mouth with two handfuls of water. Then he dried his hands and pressed his stomach, which was still aching.

After a while, he felt better, so he dialed Qingfeng's phone.

It quickly connected, "Hey, brother." ”

"You're back today?"

"Yes, I'm back." The tone was relaxed, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"People, where are you fooling around?" Zixiao pressed her eyebrows with her other hand.

"Brother, what are you talking about, how can I have, I'm not seeing friends, it's been a few years, get together."

"Ye Qingfeng, your kid is really capable, roll over to me in ten minutes."

"Hehe, brother, brother, don't worry, I'll go to you right away......"

This head is holding cufflinks, looking at things and thinking about people. On the other hand, the people he misses are also suffering.

The private room was too stuffy.

Niannian held the wine glass and excused himself for a long time, only saying that he didn't know how to drink, so he fought for such a small glass of orange juice.

Today, she joined the company on her first day, and as soon as she got off work, her colleagues pulled her over for dinner.

The people around were noisy, and Nian Nian hadn't experienced so many people around him for a long time, and it was very difficult to cope.

"Niannian is so good, he must have a boyfriend." A male colleague approached.

He was too close.

Nian Nian clenched the wine glass and pursed her lips, so nervous that she was about to hold her breath and couldn't speak.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, looking distant and indifferent, the male colleague's face was difficult to look at.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, another male colleague who would come to the scene started a round.

"Not necessarily, if you have a boyfriend, you can rest assured that this big night, there is no one to check the post."

Xiao Zhang said as he winked at her who thought she was handsome.

The female colleague next door laughed and scolded, "Miss such a big beauty, the people chasing can line up from our room to the gate, Xiao Zhang, don't think about it." ”

When he said this, Nian Nian couldn't answer it, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"That's right, people are high-achieving journalism majors at Landa, and their vision is designated."

"The results are so good, and they are so beautiful."

Everyone said a word, the atmosphere became lively, and the dinner table returned to liveliness.

Nian Nian looked at Menghuan, who was drinking next to her, and secretly pulled her sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Huan was drunk and hazy, and didn't react immediately, turned sideways and looked at her stupidly.

"I want to go out and breathe." Nian Nian whispered.

"Okay, do you want me to accompany you?" Meng Huan was about to get up as she spoke.

"No, I'll just go out and stand in the hallway." Nian Nian shook her head.

As she entered, she noticed a window in the hallway near the fire escape, and was ready to go there to blow the wind.

"Okay, then you go, pay attention to safety."

Another colleague next to her came to Menghuan to toast, so she turned her head after she finished speaking.

Nian Nian saw that her glass was empty, and touched the wine bottle again, and pulled her again.

"What's wrong?" As she spoke, she followed her eyes and saw her outstretched hand, which was on the wine bottle.

"It's okay, I'm not drunk with a thousand glasses."

Nian Nian still looked straight at her.

Meng Huan was most afraid that her friend would look at her like this, and she would be weird, "Okay, I'll have the last cup, the last cup." ”

Meng Huan hasn't drunk for a long time, so it's really a bit gluttonous.

"In this way, when you come back after the wind, we will go back, anyway, there is a reimbursement of employee expenses, and the team leader will definitely pay."

After speaking, she patted Niannian's hand, turned her head and touched the wine bottle again.

Nian Nian opened his mouth, but he didn't know what else to say.