Seeing Zhao fan whispering a few words to the driver, his face was not very good. Chen Fuguo couldn't resist curiosity and said with a big tongue: "why, two big men still bite their ears, should the diaphragm be?"
"Little things." Zhao fan patted the table and shouted, "come on, drink!"
Now, we can only hope that Guo Jia and the lame can catch the escaped witness. Guo Jia will let the lame pass, which shows that the lame's ability should be very good.
Chen Fuguo also knows that even if he eased his relationship with Zhao fan now, it is impossible for Zhao fan to meet him directly and honestly.
After all, there is an old saying that there must be a heart of harm and a heart of prevention. Moreover, it is common in officialdom, whether it is intrigue or putting cold arrows behind the back. The ugly side of human nature has been magnified countless times on this road.
The two drank until nearly ten o'clock in the evening. The more they drank, the more frightened Zhao fan became. Chen Fuguo's combat effectiveness was really fucking fierce.
If he had been other leaders in the town, he would have been lying on the table. Unexpectedly, he still shouted to pour the wine. While pouring the wine, he blushed and shouted, "you have put down your words. No one is allowed to go without lying down!"
"MAHLE Gobi, drink now and don't talk about business. Tomorrow is still the same. You have to raise the bar. If you ask me for trouble, I'll still clean you up. Come on, do it!"
Zhao fan also got angry and said with a big tongue: "grass, it's useful to put cruel words. It seems that if you don't turn over your dog's Day tonight, you really can't get out of the moonlight in the lotus pond. Let's Sue and see who gets down first!"
In fact, Chen Fuguo is also in the mind, he drinks in the black wind Town, but it is ranked the number, but rarely rarely let go of drinking, mainly because there is no suitable opponent, not to want to drink with Zhao fan for the first time, this kid's firepower is so fierce, now that everyone has a jin of Baijiu has been down, the other side has not yet a sign of lying down.
But the cruel words have been released. You have to be tough to say anything.
In this way, you two come and go, which frightened the moonlight waiter in the lotus pond. These two fucking dionysians can yell after drinking so much. No one is satisfied.
Another half an hour later, Zhao fan smiled foolishly, shakily held the table, looked at Chen Fuguo lying opposite and stammered, "grass... Call old... Lao Tzu... You can't die!"
Finally, Zhao fan asked the waiter to call his wife Qin Yue with Chen Fuguo's mobile phone and asked Qin Yue to pick up.
Of course, before that, Zhao fan had staggered up and left. Because of the reform of the textile factory, Qin Yue and Zhao fan fell in love. The ferocity was really overwhelming. Finally, Wu Liu, deputy director, won it.
Since then, even if the two met, Qin Yue also had a cold face, as if Zhao fan owed her millions.
In this posture tonight, if you know that you have laid down his husband, you may jump up and swear. Zhao fan doesn't want to see things like women, so it's better to avoid it.
After coming out, I remembered that the car was driven away by the lame and went to help Guo Jia catch people. It's embarrassing. Can Qin Yue send herself back to town?
Thinking of the naughty woman, Zhao fan shook his head. NIMA, even if he slept on the roadside, he couldn't ask the naughty woman.
He took out his cell phone and turned it for a long time before dialing the phone. Then he took it for granted: "I... I drank too much and the car was lame... Drove away and couldn't go back... You... You take me back."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao fan sat for more than ten minutes. The dazzling light made him block it with his hand, and then he stood up happily holding the wall.
In the car, Jiang Lin helplessly looked at Zhao fan with a giggle on his face. How much wine did this guy drink?
When he opened the door and got out of the car, a big smell of wine came to his face. Moreover, the guy still walked unsteadily. After work, he went back to his house in the village and planned to take a bath and sleep. Unexpectedly, Zhao fan called and couldn't speak clearly. Jiang Lin knew how to answer this situation. In order to attract customers in the factory, he used to accompany Zhao fan to drink everywhere, How many times I helped him get on the bus, but didn't I get through those difficult years? How can I drink like this?
"Can you laugh when you drink like this?" Jiang Lin put Zhao fan's arm on his shoulder, held him towards the car, frowned and said, "who can get you drunk in Heifeng town?"
Zhao fan's drinking capacity is experienced by Jiang Lin. ordinary people are not opponents at all. Unexpectedly, they can't walk steadily this time.
"Hey, hey." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "dog... Dog day Chen Fuguo, I didn't expect to drink so much. No... but so what? I didn't lie down!"
Jiang Lin was startled and looked back. Chen Fuguo lay on the table like a dead dog. He didn't move. It was worse than Zhao fan.
But Jiang Lin won't take care of him. It's understandable to celebrate when a new official takes office. As for why he drinks with Zhao fan, it's probably because of that vote?
The car started slowly. Zhao fan was dizzy at the moment. Looking at the familiar white shirt, black skirt and charming side face around him, he couldn't help rubbing his hand on Jiang Lin's slender snow-white leg.
Jiang Lin trembled all over, subconsciously stepped on the brake, hurriedly pressed Zhao fan's hand, and said with a blushing trembling voice: "you... What are you doing? Do you know it's dangerous!"
Who knows, Zhao fan has gathered together, lowered his head and held the soft lips, and one hand has begun to unbutton her white shirt.