Chapter 2472

"Of course the boss is good." Su Yun said with disdain on his face.

"Well, boss, you don't know. When I first came here, it was very difficult to see any jury members. When I couldn't see one in three or five days, I thought it would be better to have surgery at home."

"And then?" Su Yun has opened the iron covered Maotai. A strong smell of wine comes to his nose, and Zheng Ren is slightly drunk.

"I don't know from which day, um... Until one day, judge Brown suddenly called me and asked me to go to his house." Professor Rudolph Wagner said, "Emma, boss, you didn't know I was scared silly at that time."

"Promising."

"I guess you've done your job. Those bastards usually don't give me a good face. Can they call me over to his house? I guess if I don't go, he'll have to come over."

"But at that time, I was completely hoodwinked. When I was a tiger, I went to Brown's house for a night of wine."

Zheng Ren smiled. It should be after Christian got the permission of old Roche to represent the Bruch family.

"Then brown pretended to drink too much and asked me how I knew Lord Kerry." Professor Rudolph Wagner said, "how can I know a big man like Lord Kerry? But I don't know him. My boss knows him."

"Rich and noble, it will be convenient later." Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"Well." The professor said, "I knew it until I finally heard that the chairman of Lawson's jury went to DIDU to give a lecture. But I didn't believe it until last night. Boss, Brother Yun, you don't know that my heart is broken into eight pieces and can't spell when it falls on the ground."

"It's all right. Wake up quickly." Zheng Ren said, "next, it is estimated that you will have to answer a lot of calls."

"Well, not so much." Professor Rudolph Wagner said: "I was quarreled by the phone before I woke up. It said that the website has published the list of winners. We are the only biology and medicine awards."

"I thought it was a dream. I was preparing to sleep again, and the video came in."

"Drink less." Zheng Ren habitually told: "I guess there will be a lot of media recently..."

"Boss, you are very wordy. Drink the bar quickly." Su Yun knocked Zheng Ren away with his shoulder, held the wine glass and raised the professor in the video, "rich son, celebrate our Nobel Prize, cheers!"

Professor Rudolph Wagner was stunned with joy. He looked around, but he still couldn't find the wine. Finally, they took a bottle of pure water and made wine with water. They drank it every other day.

"When will you go back to Heidelberg?" Su Yun dried his glasses and then asked.

"I haven't figured it out yet. The brain is buzzing. It's better to go back to the imperial capital and have a drink together to listen to their empty head and brain compliments." Professor Rudolph Wagner said.

"Then come back. Let's go to Xiangshan to see the red leaves." Su Yun said, "have a good drink and don't come back if you're not drunk."

Zheng Ren really doesn't understand why he has to drink when celebrating, but it seems that this has been the case since ancient times. No matter how hard you struggle, you should not compare with the four words since ancient times.

At the thought of countless wine bureaus recently, Zheng Ren began to have a headache, even if he didn't have to drink by himself. Entertainment alone is enough for you to worry and worry.

"Well!" Professor Rudolph Wagner replied happily, "I'll thank the judges here, and then go back."

"That's it. Turn it off." Su Yun said, "we started drinking. We must get the boss drunk today. If we don't drink at ordinary times, it won't make sense if we don't drink for such a big thing today."

"Brother Yun, you must make the boss drink five fans three times!" The professor said happily, "then take a picture of me and I'll see what the boss looks like when he has a five horse long gun!"

Everyone laughed and Zheng Ren cut off the signal.

Su Yun poured another glass of wine and said with a smile, "boss, it seems that you were just sent to the emergency department at this time last year."

"A few days later." Zheng Ren recalled last year, suddenly like a dream.

"It's so fast. I won the Nobel Prize this year." Su Yun said, "come on, drink first, and then tell me what the secret of the fifth edition of external science is, okay?"

"Ha." Zheng Ren looked at the cocktail in front of him, a little sad.

It looks very beautiful. Su Yun's skill in mixing wine is quite excellent. Eight layers of different colors, shiny, look like insect repellent pagoda sugar.

"Is it caused by different density?" Zheng Ren took the cocktail glass and asked an irrelevant question.

"Yes, the density of each liquid is different. It takes a very delicate technique to mix them together and clearly layer them." Su Yun said proudly, "slow down. This is the perfect vodka soup."

Hearing vodka, Zheng Ren's head suddenly became big.

No less, this vodka has the equivalent of one or two baijiu. I'm not going to do anything today, but there seems to be surgery tomorrow.

When I think of drinking and socializing, Zheng Ren is really a headache

"Boss, I have a little understanding of my hand, and I could not adjust such a distinctive cocktail at that time." Su Yun said with a smile, "come on, don't be stunned. Have a drink together."

"Wait a minute." Chang Yue suddenly said.

"Huh?"

"The wine just given to sunspot has been drunk." Chang Yue held the glasses, then picked up the Maotai bottle and poured a small half of the cup for the sunspot.

The sunspot's tail shook very hard and looked like it was going to break.

"Cheers to the Nobel Prize and victory!" Su Yun raised his glass and said loudly.

Zheng Ren felt a little embarrassed. He seldom went to the Wine Bureau, or basically didn't go. At this time, he should have stood up and said something encouraging, but he couldn't say a word.

Instead of saying it himself, he felt embarrassed when he heard Su Yun say it.

Although a little embarrassed, you can see Su Yun's face full of youthful passion. Zheng Ren recalled his origin. When it was most difficult, he went to the Department by department to worship the wharf

The blood in his chest rose slightly, and he raised his glass.

"Cheers!"

Two beautiful cocktails and three 323, with a strong Baijiu cup.

After all, Zheng Ren also has a young mind. The crisp collision sound sounded and his chest was enthusiastic. He even dried the cocktail in one mouthful.

The liquid of various colors enters the throat. Although the alcohol concentration is not high, it also feels hot and hot. It enters the esophagus and stomach through the throat like a line.

Alcohol repeatedly stimulates the esophageal wall, which is always bad. Zheng Ren has only such an idea in his mind at this time.