Chapter 232

Originally, it was said that only internal personnel attended this celebration banquet, but Jiang Lin came. However, everyone was not surprised, because Jiang Lin had been Zhao fan's secretary before, and Zhao fan had put her down to Lianhua township to cultivate her. It was natural that she would come to drink Zhao fan's celebration wine.

Finally, Jiang Lin was arranged to sit next to Zhao fan. She just sat down. The more than 40 year old woman, who was wrinkled and buckets, was watching Jiang Lin laughing. "Everyone knows you can't drink Baijiu, but you can be promoted by Zhao secretary."

"Now that Secretary Zhao has been promoted, you have to show it anyway?"

When the female director finished, a group of people immediately followed and shouted for Jiang Lin to propose a toast.

Zhao fan is also very helpless. These people are silent in the conference room and cherish words like gold. They like to hop around on the wine table and make a lot of fun.

Jiang Lin took it for granted that even if she was unable to drink, she must respect this glass of wine.

Slowly got up, Jiang Lin stood in front of Zhao fan and said with a red face: "Secretary Zhao, thank you for your cultivation and trust. Today you are promoted to Secretary of the Party committee. I respect you for this glass of wine."

With that, Jiang Lin really looked up and drank all at once.

Suddenly, everyone clapped and applauded. You know, Jiang Lin got drunk when she touched the wine. Everyone knows that this time she is so forthright. It seems that she wants to toast Zhao fan from the bottom of her heart.

After all, after Wang Liancheng's death, there was no need for everyone to please her. Only Zhao fan took care of her all the time and finally put her down as the head of the township. This kindness can not be explained in a word or two.

However, everyone was still booing. Jiang Lin poured a second glass of wine, looked at Zhao fan and said, "Secretary Zhao, I want to thank you for this second glass of wine. Thank you for helping Liancheng clear up his grievances, for bringing the murderer to justice, and for giving the world a truth."

"I'm here. Thank you for Liancheng below."

With that, Jiang Lin's eyes were a little red. She looked up and drank up again.

Everyone is in a complicated mood. Jiang Lin is a woman who values love and righteousness. But then again, Wang Liancheng treated her well at the beginning. Unfortunately, Zhao fan is the only one who knows about the cause of Wang Liancheng's death and has not been made public.

Although he was killed by Zhu Datong because he was greedy, the deceased was great, and this kind of thing would only hurt Jiang Lin.

"Come on, let's toast Secretary Zhao, ha ha." Seeing Jiang Lin's sad face, Chen Fuguo deliberately changed the topic and shouted, "tonight is a man's, so I'll drink hard. Who runs is my grandson!"

In an instant, everyone began to shout again. Even Xu Keming got up with a smile and worked hard with Chen Fuguo. After all, if you want to gain a foothold in Heifeng Town, you must first improve the relationship with colleagues.

Zhao fan also patted the table and glared: "grandma has a leg, Lao Chen, do you remember to eat or fight? You haven't had enough last time?"

"Nonsense." Chen Fuguo also said tit for tat: "I was in bad shape that night. I will beat you tonight!"

One breath Baijiu two, unable to resist sustain the blows of the director, and slowly waved his hands slowly, and ate the food.

Zhao fan glanced at Jiang Lin sitting next to her. At the moment, her face was slightly red, her eyes were floating, and she could hardly lift her head when she leaned against the chair.

This made Zhao fan helpless. He was also present when Jiang Lin drank for the first time. He was only half a cup, got drunk and vomited in a mess. Zhao fan was still taking care of him that night. Now, if you go down for two cups, you may live broadcast it later.

After all, she is a woman. If she makes a fool of herself in front of so many leaders, she will really have no face to see people in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhao fan took a look. Everyone was fighting for wine. He didn't pay attention to this side, so he gently put his hand on Jiang Lin's leg and whispered, "are you all right, or shall I let the lame send you back to Lianhua village?"

Jiang Lin was dizzy, but Zhao fan's hand was suddenly placed on her leg, which made her tremble, subconsciously clamped her legs, and most of the alcohol was sober.

"I'm fine. I'm much better now..." Jiang Lin shook her head. Her pretty face was slightly red and looked charming.

Feeling that his hand was tightly clamped by Jiang Lin's legs, Zhao fan felt a move in his heart. Let alone, it was really a good way to sober up. Therefore, Zhao fan's hand rubbed slightly and approached the short skirt.

"Oh!"

Jiang Lin suddenly hummed softly, put her hands on the table, firmly grasped the chopsticks, and looked at Zhao fan with some entreaties.

"Sister Lin, are you okay? You're all on your face." On Jiang Lin's right, Cui Yongqi, the little secretary, said with concern, "why don't I pour you a glass of water?"

Jiang Lin clenched her teeth and nodded. If so many people were found, they would be really ashamed.

Zhao fan is too brave to be in such a place

And the feeling of friction made Jiang Lin clamp her legs tightly for fear that she would go in as soon as she let go of Zhao fan's hand.

Just then, Xu Keming stood up and raised his glass and said, "come on, Secretary Zhao, I'll give you a toast alone. It's a great day for promotion. You have to get drunk tonight, otherwise we will really have no face."

After all, it's hard to say. So many great masters have been put down by Zhao fan alone. How shameless.

Zhao fan could only reach out from Jiang Lin's legs, stood up helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "Deputy Secretary Xu, you really think highly of me. Deputy mayor Chen is a god of wine. I can't afford to deal with him, let alone you."

"However, since the cruel words have been released, grandma's, if anyone slips away tonight, he's his fucking grandson!"

Suddenly, Zhao fan's spirit of being a bastard radiated. Many people shrunk their necks and secretly complained. Chen Fuguo can carry it, but these people can only be cannon fodder. Zhao fan's drinking capacity is famous in Heifeng town.

Jiang Lin was relieved to see Zhao fan deal with it freely on the wine table. The little man always did something unexpected. If he hadn't hidden well just now, he would have been found.

However, I have to say that I am sober now. Is it difficult? This sneaky stimulation can really cure my illness of getting drunk when I touch wine?

If you feel dizzy later, isn't it

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin suddenly blushed. Does she like this kind of sneaky stimulation in her bones?