I don't know how long it took, maybe late at night, three drunk people helped each other out of the bar, and all this was photographed by someone who wanted to.
Therefore, the next day when Feng Anyan just got up, he was stared at by Feng Tianxiang's thoughtful eyes, which made him very uncomfortable.
"Brother, do I have anything on me?" Feng Anyan came out of the washroom and saw that he was still staring at himself. He couldn't help asking.
"I'm just thinking, how much can alcohol do to make an ordinary dignified person so Bohemian?" Feng Tian wants to touch his chin with a smile and says meaningfully.
Feng an Yan blinked, a bang in the brain, finished, how did he come back last night? I'm drunk and I don't remember anything
What did you do last night?
"I... did I come back last night for anything?" Feng Anyan asked carefully.
"Oh? You last night... "Fengtian wants to sell a pass on purpose. Seeing that Feng Anyan, who is always calm, shows a child like look of expectation and tension, he coughs softly." nothing. You were drunk last night. The driver helped you back, and you will sleep like a dead pig. "
"Oh." Feng Anyan was relieved. No wonder he got up in the morning with a splitting headache, and his clothes smelled of wine. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something. He turned back and asked, "brother, what do you mean by what you just said?"
"Do you remember that?" Fengtian couldn't help laughing, "I tell you Anyan, you are miserable today. If I were you, I would immediately go to my father's study to make amends."
"What do you mean?" Feng Anyan's heart suddenly rose a kind of ominous premonition.
"You come with me." Fengtian wants to take fenganyan downstairs. On the tea table downstairs, there is a magazine. The cover is a picture of fenganyan Shao, Jiuxing and he Zhaoyuan.
Feng Anyan stared at the photo, very want to give his brain a slap, last night is too complacent, actually in so many places drunk.
I must be scolded to death by master Feng. What's the reason for that?
Business? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no? You can't say you went to play, can you?
"You are too careless." Feng Tian wants to pick up the magazine, "let me have a look. The title is very good." Feng sanshao is drunk and has no manners. She says that she only loves he Mulan in her life. "Tut tut tut. How can I not see it before, Anyan?"
Feng Anyan bites her lips and closes her eyes. For the first time in her life, she feels the embarrassment of touching. It's too miserable, too miserable. She will go to heaven after drinking some wine. No matter how much she says these words, it's the first time that she says them in front of so many people in a bar.
Not to mention now it's in the newspaper and it's dead.
"Anyan, I know your feelings for Mulan, but you should be a little bit more restrained. I saw my father's face dark in the morning. It was like a layer of carbon. Be careful." Feng Tian wants to laugh and says that it seems that seeing Feng Anyan's bad luck makes him happy just like watching a movie.
"Fengtian wants to know if you have human nature." Feng Anyan said unbearably, "your brother is going to be publicly executed, and you still have the heart to laugh."
"You asked for it. You deserve it. Why can't I laugh?" Feng Tian thought that she still didn't restrain her happiness. Instead, she coughed twice, imitating the tone of master Feng, "Anyan, you rebellious son! How many times can I tell you not to get drunk in public... "
"You Feng Anyan grabs the delicate ceramic tea cup on the table and chases Feng Tian out of the door. He says indignantly, "shameless villain."
"Anyan, what are you doing?" Lin Yuru came out and saw Feng Anyan's action. She asked strangely.
"Ah, I didn't do anything." Feng Anyan put down his tea cup in a hurry.
"The master is waiting for you in his study. You can go there when you wake up." Lin Yuru nodded and said.
Feng Anyan sighed in his heart, but he closed his eyes and went to master Feng's study. What should come will always come.
"It's killing me." Shaoxing Jiuxing is paralyzed on his desk. He should rest at home today. Why come to the company?
Headache small, the company's ambiguous eyes just let him suffer.
"General manager Shao." Secretary intimate to Shaoxing Jiuxing brought in a cup of tea, "drink tea wake up bar?"
"Oh." Shaoxing Jiuxing took a sip of the cup and realized, "how do you know I'm drinking?"Secretary smell speech, immediately a face embarrassed, and then carefully asked: "shaozong you did not watch the news?"? I didn't read the newspaper, either? "
Shaoxing Jiuxing blinked and immediately opened the web news. Sure enough, the news published pictures of three people who were drunk last night. What's more, the pictures of dancing were also taken.
The accompanying text is "Shao Da Shao excited hot dance, scene sensation".
Shaoxing Jiuxing suddenly had a black line on his face and said angrily, "who wrote this? Was that a hot dance for me? "
The secretary is very embarrassed. Is this the point where Mr. Shao is angry? Shouldn't he be angry who took the picture?
"These media are so bad." Shaoxing Jiuxing coughed lightly, seemed to realize that there were others, slightly restrained his mood, and then said, "always make some false reports."
"Yes, I knew Mr. Shao, you must be going to talk to people about things." The Secretary said with a quick smile.
"... that's nature." Shaoxing Jiuxing said with a stiff head. It was clear from the report that all three people were drunk. Is this like the rhythm of talking about things? And Feng Anyan's confession of he Mulan was also written in.
Feng Anyan is the most unlucky one in this report. Shaoxing Jiuxing has already thought of Feng Anyan's tragedy at this time. With such a comparison, he has a lot of balance in his mind. It seems that he is not the most unlucky one.
Fortunately, I didn't shout Yu panning I love you.
"What kind of business have you negotiated, Mr. Shao?" The Secretary continued to ask with a smile, "no... it's the investment of Feng San Shao, isn't it?"
"It's none of your business. You'll do your work." Shaoxing Jiuxing was embarrassed for a moment, and then said with a wave of hands.
"Oh, I see." The Secretary nodded, ready to turn and leave, but before opening the door, he turned back, "one last question."
"Ask Shaoxing Jiuxing impatiently said, he found that his secretary is more and more bold.
"Mr. Shao, where did you learn to dance? Can you introduce me? " The Secretary blinked and asked innocently.
"I..." Shaoxing Jiuxing grabs the folder, the Secretary sees the situation is not good, vomits tongue to slip out with a smile.
Shaoxing Jiuxing turned his eyes at the closed door. He was filled with grief. He was drunk and ruined his life.