Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

About an hour later, something happened that shocked all the guests at the party.

With Jian Congwu's support, Duan Jia stumbled down the stairs.

His legs were weak and he staggered.

he's drunk.

Miss Jian followed closely behind them, her face was full of worry, and she kept chanting "slow down, slow down!"

It's not Duan Jia's fault.

In order to make the old man happy, all the uncles in the family drank white wine.

Duan Jia is no exception.

Moreover, he was still the one who was taken care of.

Not long after they reached the lobby, everyone realized that they hurried forward to join hands.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help shaking their heads helplessly.

Ms. Jian's boyfriend is very good at singing and dancing, but his behavior is too rigid.

Is it the time to drink too much tonight?

Even if you really can't drink, prepare the hangover medicine in advance!

In this way, with the help of three or four people, they finally came to the gate smoothly. Jian threw Duan Jia from the shoulder of the military handle to the others.

Panting heavily, he said:
"Is there something wrong with Duan Jia's brain? Knowing that he can't hold alcohol, he won't push it away. Stupid, him."

At the beginning of the banquet, after a round of toasting to grandpa as usual, everyone's eyes fell on Duan Jia.

Prospective son-in-law, uncle, it's hard to justify not having a few more drinks.

But Duan Jia was too honest.

I really poured the wine handed over by others into my stomach.

Masochistic!

But now, Duan Jia, who was almost in a coma, obviously had no way to reason with him.

However, the expression on Jian Shurou's face softened a lot, and she began to look around, as if she was looking for someone.

There was no intention of answering.

At this time, a young man who had a good relationship with Jian Congwu stepped forward and said:
"Brother Wu, go ahead and greet the guests."

"I'm going to see him off, Kyoto University, isn't it?"

He was helping Jane to practice martial arts, and he was also creating opportunities for himself.

When the prospective son-in-law of the Jian family next to him wakes up, he will probably write down the person who sent him home.

This favor should be useful in the future.

But his thoughts were ruthlessly broken by Miss Jane.

She said flatly:

"No need, Duan Jia called a friend just now."

While speaking, she had already seen a vehicle approaching the gate, which was Lan Lang's car.

Moreover, she also knew another thing.

In fact, Duan Jia sent a message to Lan Lang as soon as he went upstairs and before he sat down on the table.

Therefore, the current Duan Jia is mostly... pretending.

She can understand too.

Duan Jia would definitely not like it, the activities after the banquet, connecting with the guests downstairs.

Talk about projects and look for opportunities for cooperation.

Overwhelmed by alcohol, he withdrew from the battlefield early. It was embarrassing, but very effective.

Soon, Lan Lang drove the car beside them, rolled down the window, and joked:

"Student, are you dead so soon?"

That's what she said, and she wasn't stupid.

The message Duan Jia sent her made it very clear that he would be picked up in an hour.

Does anyone get a little drunk?
At this moment, Jian Shurou undoubtedly exposed Duan Jia's little trick, and while having him stuffed into the back seat of the car, she said to Lan Lang:

"Sister, please."

"In case Duan Jia vomits on your car, I'll pay to wash it for you."

The latter sentence emphasizes sovereignty.

In Duan Jia's arrangement, the only thing that dissatisfied her was finding Lan Lang.

Is this his only friend?

On the other hand, Lan Lang was also very sensible, so she said something.

"Don't worry, I know when the school closes."

Started the car and left.

Her implication is that she will send Duan Jia back to school and will not do other things.

Moreover, she did not believe that Jian Shurou didn't know that Duan Jia was not drunk.

After a while, the car was on the city expressway. She glanced at the rearview mirror and complained:

"Boss, your method is really low."

"If I were the old man of the Jane family, I would just throw you under the table."

In front of a group of old seniors, playing this hand made him lose his face.

When others go to the wine table, if they drink too much, they will run outside and choke their throats to induce vomiting.

The boss really doesn't want to be in this circle anymore.

As soon as the words fell, Duan Jia, who was lying on his back, opened his eyes, sat up neatly, and said proudly:
"I'm helping too."

"How old is the old man? If he really fights with us for wine, can his body hold up?"

"Besides, Chairman Jian has to deal with other people."

"It's a mistake to drink."

"Sacrifice one of me, happy thousands of families."

He is talking nonsense.

The reason why he doesn't want to drink too much is that he is afraid that he will say the wrong thing. His task today is to pretend to be the boyfriend of his senior, so there should be no accidents.

The second is, I am afraid that he will never have anything to do with wine in his life.

Draw, sing, dance...

No matter what kind of skill you rely on to make money, you must protect your brain and nervous system.

Forgetfulness, unresponsiveness, and hand cramps are not conducive to artistic creation.

Forced to do so, he had no choice but to make the worst move.

Lan Lang, who was driving, didn't want to talk to him about it, so he asked casually:
"Boss, it's inappropriate for me to send you back to school in my capacity."

"It's okay for you to walk in by yourself?"

In one night, she went to the countryside twice in a row. It's a lie that she didn't have any grievances.

Not interested in talking about work at all.

I just want to send the person back as soon as possible, and leave.

But Duan Jia didn't find her just because he wanted to call a driver.

Otherwise, it would be easier to bring a man over.

He was looking for Lan Lang because of what he told Xiao Nairou today.

But before he confessed to Senior Sister Jane, there was a question that kept lingering in his mind.

Without any further hesitation, Duan Jia, who was sitting in the back, stared at the car interior mirror in front, where Lan Lang came to the car, and seriously asked his own question.

"Senior Lan, I've been thinking about a question recently."

"In the beginning, why did you come to the studio to look for me?"

At the very beginning, he didn't understand why Lan Lang suddenly came to discuss cooperation with him?
He remembered it clearly.

That morning, she was not the only one, but also a boss named Qin.

He even suspected that Lan Lang belonged to Ke Yan.

But later, when Lan Lang took back the project to deal with the Ke family, he completely denied that idea.

In addition to her outstanding ability, Duan Jia didn't investigate further.

But now that I think about it, she, who has always been shrewd, never mentioned it to him, and asked Senior Sister Jian for money directly?

Perhaps, she took the money but didn't tell him.

Suddenly hearing him ask such a sentence, Lan Lang's mind went blank, and the movements of his hands were also affected, and the car staggered suddenly.

Her performance undoubtedly proved Duan Jia's guess.

It was not her whim to come to discuss cooperation.

Knowing that she couldn't hide her panic from Duan Jia, she simply asked directly:
"Boss, what exactly do you want to know?"

It is impossible to continue to perfunctory.

She only hoped that the conversation tonight would not affect Duan Jia's trust in her.

Seeing her straightforward answer, Duan Jia stopped being circumspect and asked another simple question.

"Sister, can you introduce me to the investment company named Eleven?"