Chapter 20

There are beautiful women in the north. They are peerless and independent. When you look at the city and the country, you'd rather not know the country and the city. It's difficult to get a beautiful woman!

This short poem is the only thing brother Qiao Feng can think of right now. In his opinion, the wine in this pot is like a beauty in the north. Although he is not as powerful as Han Wu, he can get good wine again!

Carrying up the jade bowl as thin as cicada wings, Qiao Feng slowly poured it into his mouth

In an instant, a sweet and refreshing breath passed down the throat, like a cool immortal breath, all over the throat, all over the lungs, and then to the stomach.

Qiao Feng's eyes have been closed. He is carefully tasting this kind of wine that seems to him to be rare in a hundred years. A cool feeling comes back. It tastes delicious and has an endless aftertaste.

"Ah..." a long voice sounded, which means that the owner who made the sound felt what he thought was the most comfortable thing in time. What could be better than an alcoholic meeting good wine.

Brother Qiao Feng's eyes closed for a long time, and then opened. His eyes were full of unforgettable, this wine, this wine, there was nothing to say!

He breathed out slowly. Brother Qiao Feng was surprised to find one thing. In the past, he would cough violently after drinking so much wine. This is related to his living habits. As a writer, he smokes and drinks every day and stays up late. He is not in good health, especially in his lungs. He often coughs, but he feels much more comfortable with this drink!

"Boss, this wine has the effect of medicinal wine?" I'm not Qiao Feng thinking or asking. If drinking can cure the disease, it's the most beautiful thing in the world for him.

Qin Feng raised his head coldly: "this is not a medicinal wine, but the Sydney contained in it has a certain effect on your body, so it will make you feel more comfortable!"

"Oh, boss, can I buy some Sydney?"

"No!" Qin Feng put down his book again and said firmly.

"Boss, I give more money!"

"When I say no, I just can't. I can't understand people's words or how!"

Brother Qiao Feng immediately counseled. If you can't, just drink. Wait, I seem to have forgotten something.

It doesn't matter if you get drunk, the group has fried the pot, and the chat records have been brushed. I don't know how many. Among them, @ Qiao Feng's are countless. The content also starts from how you feel about the wine at the beginning, and gradually escalates to whether you get drunk or vomit. In the end, all the words become a curse, accusing Qiao Feng that he can't find a girlfriend all his life

Brother Qiao Feng's head has been sweating. In a short while, he has died. I don't know how many times, and even the body has been * killed first and then * killed first and then * I don't know how many times

I'm not Qiao Feng: "well, I just drank a bowl of wine."

At the meeting, the tree Debang monkey said, "you finally came. You're still alive. I thought you were dead. How about the wine!"

This time, I'm not Qiao Feng. I finally got a little faster. Before everyone's screen brushing reply came, I directly said: "this wine should only be available in the sky. How many times can we drink it on earth... Come if you want to drink it. If you don't drink it, you'll be responsible for the consequences!"

After saying this, brother Qiao Feng turned off his cell phone directly, and he didn't know when he smiled.

He knows that these friends are really busy... However, just like those gourmets who know where there is delicious food, they will go to eat regardless of time, as if they are afraid of going late, so are drunkards... If you want an drunkard to keep them calm when they know there is good wine... Well, in terms of monkeys, you might as well kill me!

At this moment, in real life, in the top office building in the center of Zhongzhou City, a top Internet company in the industry, a thin guy wearing glasses threw a note on the boss's desk.

"Boss, ask for leave!!!" The thin guy shouted with a look that you quickly criticized me for being in a hurry.

"This..." the boss picked up the note on the table. There was only three words of leave note on a large A4 paper. There was no reason and no time. There were only three big words scrawled.

"Expedition, ah, well, you have asked for leave three times this month." The boss held the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with an expression of egg pain: "moreover, can't you write a reason and a time?"

"What? Why and when? I'm in a hurry to drink. Please give me a batch! " Sun Yuanzheng, the monkey in the forum name meeting, the chief technician of this Internet company and the top hacker!

The boss choked on this guy's words and hurried to drink. This reason is really... He's so powerful! Why don't you hurry to reincarnate!

Of course, he naturally won't say these words. In fact, the monkey can ask for leave or not. Anyway, he doesn't have to work now. All he has to do is do the necessary things when necessary. As for what things, um, skip for the time being.

He was thinking, but the monkey couldn't wait: "boss, what's your ink? Sign it for me quickly. Those guys will laugh at me again when they're late!"

"Well, expedition, you have to let me think about it!"

"Do you sign or not!"

"I signed, I didn't say no..."

It took five seconds to sign his name on the monkey's leave note that god horse didn't have. Then, the boss watched the other party take out his mobile phone from his arms, brush the group and walk away... Go

God, the first rule of the company is to put your mobile phone in the locker at work

The same thing happened in a martial arts school, a painting room and a financial company

At this time, in the airport of Zhongzhou City, a man with a national face looked at his mobile phone and made a decision in only one second!

"Inform the crew that they won't go to the capital today. Go again tomorrow and let them go home!" The middle-aged man said faintly.

"But the plane is ready and waiting for you." A big man in a suit nearby said with a little caution.

"I ask you, is that a private plane?" The middle-aged man asked as he walked back.

"Yes... Yes." The man in the suit was a little inexplicable, but he nodded and said.

"Since it's my private plane, I want it to fly and stop if I don't want to. Otherwise, why don't I buy a private plane? Wait, I have something to do at night!" The middle-aged man said, continued to look at the mobile phone, vaguely able to see a smile and ask the name of heaven

Drunkards never wait. Those who wait like me and go to drink tomorrow or later are not real drunkards