The villain boss stole the boss

"If you want to eat, I know there is another restaurant that is open at this time." Lu Yunfeng held the steering wheel with one hand, while casually asking Yin Yang for advice, "But the grade is not as high as here, I don't know Mr. Yin Can you get used to it?"

Very capable!

Yin Yang is a person who is easy to associate things with the environment and remember them. No matter how beautiful things are related to bad memories, he will have different degrees of PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder). A hideous-looking old bastard, who now prefers to go somewhere plain and munching on meat.

The flamboyant pink Lamborghini turned left and right in the city, and soon arrived at the place.

There was no one in the store, so Lu Yunfeng parked the car on the side of the road and explained: "Usually, at this time, the house is full of guests, but now at the end of the year, either going back to my hometown, or preparing things for the New Year at home, few people come out."

"Are you the boss here?" Yin Yang asked suddenly.

Lu Yunfeng blurted out: "How do you know?"

Yin Yang just said that casually, without thinking about it at all.But seeing the expectation on Lu Yunfeng's face, Yin Yang suddenly became playful, and didn't want to tell him the truth. He raised his hand and pushed his glasses, and smiled inscrutably: "It's obvious."

After all, he paced towards the door and guessed slowly.

"Actually, it can't be regarded as mine. The owner and his wife used to sell boxed lunches and all kinds of lo mei downstairs in the company. I have eaten them a few times, and the taste is really good. Later, the street stalls were not allowed. They wanted to rent a storefront, but If I don’t have any money, I will become a shareholder of their store, accounting for 60.00% of the shares, and I will pay dividends when there is a profit at the end of the year.” Lu Yunfeng explained.

Hearing the word "shareholding", Yin Yang glanced at the storefront with only ten tables, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out that this is a joint-stock company. Presumably, Mr. Lu did a feasibility analysis and due diligence before buying shares. ?”

"Of course," Lu Yunfeng replied solemnly, "The food they make is delicious, and they have accumulated regular customers. As long as they find the right location, they can guarantee their profits. The couple are honest and kind, and I am very relieved of them. And..." He changed the subject, "For this kind of simple meal, you can calculate the gross profit rate with just a few glances. It's very easy to check the accounts."

Yin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly: "The last sentence is the truth. Since it's your restaurant, the responsibility of ordering food is entirely up to you. I don't have any food that I don't want to eat."

Lu Yunfeng ordered several signature dishes in the store, and ordered two bottles of beer.

Yin Yang smiled and said, "I thought Boss Lu didn't like this low-end drink."

"Beer is liquid bread, how can it be low-end." Lu Yunfeng said, pouring the beer into a glass.

The golden-yellow liquid quickly turned into white foam, which soon became more foamy than wine, and spilled onto the table. Lu Yunfeng hurriedly took out a paper towel to wipe it.Yin Yang shook his head and took the beer bottle: "It's usually someone else who pours the wine for Mr. Lu."

Lu Yunfeng just wanted to refute that the beer was shaken too much when it was delivered, but he saw that Yin Yang skillfully hooked the glass with the mouth of the bottle, tilting the glass slightly, and the wine dripped down the side of the glass without any foam. Did not get up.

"I don't see Mr. Yin's skill is so superb. I wonder who is lucky enough to drink the wine poured by Mr. Yin himself?"

As soon as the words finished, Yin Yang put the freshly poured beer by Lu Yunfeng's hand, and brought the glass still bubbling with half a glass of foam in front of him, and smiled at him: "You are now one of them."

Yin Yang doesn't like to drink foam, but just wants to try to see if his drinking capacity is as bad as Chen Yu said.He carefully touched the white foam with his lips, letting it enter his mouth a little.

no feelings.

He took another sip, and after a few seconds, he still didn't feel anything.

Perhaps Chen Yu's statement that he collapsed after drinking half a glass of red wine was just an exaggerated rhetorical technique.

The dishes were served, and the two chatted while eating. Yin Yang told Lu Yunfeng of his doubts: "Old fox Chen must have something to do with the burning of the warehouse, but Mrs. Lu's car accident and the matter of the honor may not be his fault." Do it."

"Well, I also have the same feeling. Today he asked us to go, completely for the purpose of getting rid of Mawei. Under normal circumstances, it should be verbal intimidation first, and then actual threats. If we can't win the fight, we will negotiate for peace. If those two things are his If you do, it is not in line with the process."

Yin Yang nodded solemnly: "Yes, a violation of the ISO9000 villain system certification is a very serious production accident."

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Lu Yunfeng raised the beer in his hand: "Come on, let's drink to find out the truth as soon as possible."

"Ding", the glass made a crisp sound.

After clinking glasses, Yin Yang took another sip, almost the same.

Lu Yunfeng stared at the cup in Yin Yang's hand: "Why, you can't drink? If you can't drink, don't force it."

In fact, Yin Yang really wanted to drink, a large piece of meat would be comfortable with a large glass of wine, but thinking of Chen Yu's words, he hesitated.

Just half a glass of beer, should be fine, right?Even if it is the life-threatening Wusu, it is not so small that half a cup can knock people down.I have taken several sips just now, which shows that this body is not allergic to alcohol.

It's only half a cup, it should be fine after drinking...

After repeated psychological hints and self-persuasion, Yin Yang raised his glass and drank the wine in one breath.

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

He breathed a sigh of relief, Chen Yu was really talking nonsense, there is no such thing as pouring half a glass of red wine on the ground.

In the middle of their chat, Yin Yang's cell phone rang, and it was Guo Yan calling, telling "Red Fire" that Lu Yaqing had been located and was ready to act.Yin Yang warned: "Be careful, he is a frightened bird now, maybe he has hidden weapons."

"Don't worry, hey, Heiyan's boys are still running around like headless chickens this time. I'll find Lu first, and see how they will get shy in front of me in the future. I'll hang up first."

Yin Yang put his phone aside, just about to raise his head to speak to Lu Yunfeng.

Suddenly, a very strange feeling of numbness spread from the head in an instant, passing through the neck at high speed, and the perception of the whole body became dull. Released a little strength, not even the strength to prop up the eyelids.

Yin Yang's mind was exceptionally clear, his chest felt suffocating, but there seemed to be a breath of air pressure in his throat. Under the conflict between the two, he felt very uncomfortable, and his temple hair was soaked in cold sweat, slowly flowing down his cheeks.

Lu Yunfeng noticed his abnormality: "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Yang didn't want to show weakness in front of him, so he squeezed out a smiling face: "It's okay, I drank a little too quickly, I'm not feeling well, I'm going to the bathroom."

He barely stood up and walked three steps forward, his legs were already weak, despite the urging of his brain, he couldn't lift even a millimeter.

Yin Yang gritted his teeth and leaned against the cashier: I'll just lean in, just lean in.

In the next second, I don't know anything.

When Yin Yang opened his eyes again, he saw a not-so-familiar ceiling in front of him, and a soft bed under him. All his clothes had been changed, and he was wearing soft cotton pajamas.

He tried to move his fingers, but it worked.

But that's all there is, the only thing that can move in the whole body is the fingers and eyelids.

Yin Yang apologized to Chen Yu in his heart: I'm sorry I blamed you wrongly, I didn't expect that I was really so weak.

"Are you awake?" Lu Yunfeng, who was wearing the same style of pajamas, came in with a cup of tea, "Drink some hangover."

Yin Yang tried his best to raise his arm to pick it up, but his muscles collectively went on strike, turning a deaf ear to the instructions from his brain.

Yin Yang, who recognized the facts, let out a soft breath: "I'm sorry, I'll drink it later."

Lu Yunfeng walked to the bed, helped Yin Yang up, and leaned on his chest: "No wonder no one has ever seen you drink, no matter who toasts to you, you always send Chen Yu to replace you, today I saw that you are so skillful in pouring wine , I thought I was lucky enough to see your hidden strength, but I didn't expect..."

He gently pressed the rim of the cup to Yin Yang's lips, and slowly poured it down: "Do you know what happened to you just now?"

What can happen is nothing more than falling headlong to the ground.

Yin Yang struggled even to speak, and didn't bother to answer his questions, waiting for him to speak on his own.

"You lean against the cash register first, then turn around and face the counter, and slowly fold down." Lu Yunfeng's words are very strange, it means "folding" down, not falling down or falling down.

He gestured with his hands: "It's like the lower waist movement in martial arts and dance. Your waist just bends down until the ground above your head. It's a perfect waist bridge. Tsk...I didn't expect Mr. Yin's body to be so flexible."

"Mr. Lu has practiced boxing since he was a child, so it's not bad." Yin Yang's vocal cords and lips were paralyzed by alcohol, so he had to interrupt three times to pant after only two sentences.

"Go to sleep." Lu Yunfeng laid him flat on the bed, "It will be fine once you wake up."

Yin Yang took a deep breath, even this movement was extremely difficult for him: "I have to wait for news from Guo Yan. Otherwise...

He raised the corner of his mouth helplessly, "I can't sleep well either."Lu Yaqing is not a good stubble. "

Lu Yunfeng looked down at this pale man. Just now he was so weak that he couldn't even sit still. He could only lean on his chest in an attached posture, but he still tried his best to maintain an elegant demeanor and calmness, as if he was guarding him. His armor never let go for a moment.

Lu Yunfeng, who has been at the center of the power vortex for many years, of course understands that this is a habitual high alert, and he himself is the same. No matter what his physical condition is, he always looks calm and self-possessed in front of others.

Don't let people see your weaknesses, and don't let people have the opportunity to take advantage of them.

Lu Yunfeng has always been strict with himself, and at the same time he has always sneered at weak people, treating them as incompetent.

But now, the way Yin Yang tried his best to support him made him feel a strange feeling in his heart. He wanted this strong supporter to let go of his defenses and completely trust and rely on him.

Only the night light was turned on in the room, and Yin Yang's slightly parted lips, soaked in water, revealed a layer of soft light, like epiphyllum under the moonlight, tempting others to touch.

He leaned down slowly...

Suddenly, Yin Yang's cell phone beside the bed rang loudly, and the caller's name jumped out on the screen: Cheng Lixue.

The author has something to say: Cheng Lixue: Unexpectedly, I am the god of crabs!

Deadly Wusu is Xinjiang Wusu beer, which has a higher alcohol content than ordinary beer.

After being drunk, he will do many strange things. I have experienced what Mr. Yin did, and I can't do it after being sober.

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Jiang Feng;