look at me

The second half of the annual meeting is a disaster movie every year.

The president and executives will leave after the final award, leaving time for the employees to entertain themselves. After all, with the presence of the leader, everyone will restrain themselves.

Employees who need to go home early will also go home first after the prize draw, and those who stay in the end are those who want to drink until the end and go to the second carnival.

For the first four years, Fu Gangqiang would drink until the end of the second show before returning home. He has a good capacity for alcohol, and he won't lose his composure if he drinks too much.

Fortunately, he doesn't like taking pictures, otherwise the black history of members accumulated in the phone would take up a lot of memory space.

Bai Chuan, who doesn't drink alcohol and hasn't participated in the annual meeting, naturally has never seen such a vivid "everything of all beings".Although everyone is very excited about the usual staff dinner, it is still different from the annual meeting.

Department Chief Wang was the first to drink out of the circle. The ten-year-old Department Chief patted his proud beer belly. Alcohol burned his not-so-intelligent brain. He pulled his tie and went straight to the stage.

On the side of the stage, there is a KTV karaoke station for members to express their emotions and perform their talents.

"Everyone! Everyone! Listen to me!" Department Chief Wang spread his feet apart, the soles of his feet were like nails, and he stood firmly on the stage, his whole body was shaking like a tumbler to stabilize his figure.

Fu Gangqiang and Bai Chuan were eating, and Fu Gangqiang specially ordered a bowl of small wontons with three delicacies for him, one bite at a time, very delicious.

Fu Gangqiang, who had been drinking for the first half of the trip, didn't eat much. He ordered a bowl of five-mesh fried rice to accompany the dishes on the table.

Hearing Department Chief Wang's call after drinking, people from the sales department gathered around the stage like zombies, raised their high-definition mobile phones and started filming, and shouted, "Here comes a song, Chief!"

"Sing one!"

Shirakawa:"……"

"Don't worry about them, it's like this every year." Fu Gangqiang put a spoon into Bai Chuan's bowl, scooped out a wonton, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's really fresh. Is there shellfish in this wonton?" Fu Gangqiang said as he carefully chewed the wonton in his mouth.

At this time, Chief Wang, who was like a zombie king on the stage, started to speak again: "Today, I am standing here, on behalf of all colleagues in the sales department, I want to sing a song for our beloved minister!" Chief Wang gestured with his right hand. With the number one, he pointed at the ceiling!

Fu Gangqiang, who was suddenly named, swallowed the wontons in his mouth, looked up the stage, and saw Department Chief Wang walking to the KTV song-ordering stand next to the stage amidst the applause of everyone in the sales department. , ordered a song for myself.

"How does Chief Wang sing?" Bai Chuan asked with great interest on the observation deck.

"Wang Dongyu knows just a few songs, "Friends" and "Serving the Country with Loyalty" are just a few." Fu Gangqiang and Department Chief Wang have sung countless songs, whether it is the second meeting of the company's dinner, or to accompany the guests for entertainment, Wang Dongyu sang a few songs back and forth.

Department Chief Wang will occasionally accompany clients to the club for drinks, and those who like to go to the club will basically take the initiative to call the princess.

And every time Wang Dongyu gets drunk, he will pick up the microphone and sing a song for the client.

The client and the beautiful woman on the opposite side were laughing and playing, and the head of the department Wang in front of the screen sang "Serve the country with loyalty"...

Unexpectedly, Department Chief Wang did not sing his favorite songs this year.When the prelude sounded, everyone was in a daze. This prelude sounds very popular.

Department Chief Wang wobbled back to the front of the stage, held the microphone high at 45 degrees, opened his throat that had been opened by alcohol, and began to sing in a muddle-headed voice: "My old minister~"

The male voiced voice was melodious and soul-stirring, which made Fu Gangqiang frown.

"Do you have this song?" Fu Gangqiang asked.

Bai Chuan: "...This song seems to be called my old leader."

When he was a child, Bai Chuan often went to Grandpa Bai's house to play, so he often listened to red music, and he recognized it immediately after listening to the beginning.

Department Chief Wang was full of emotion on stage, but the old minister turned a deaf ear off the stage. Only the drunks who had drunk too much could still hum along to the music.

"Minister Fu, we're here to toast you." A clear female voice came, and Fu Gangqiang, who had just finished eating, turned around and saw two men and a woman standing behind him.

These three people are the sales managers of the physical store. When Fu Gangqiang went to the physical store, he would occasionally communicate with each other.

Fu Gangqiang picked up the wine glass and said politely: "Thank you, you have worked hard this year."

After the toast and a few words of pleasantries, the two male managers left first, while the leading female manager stayed behind and began to forge a relationship with Fu Gang.

Bai Chuan waited bored beside him, his eyes gliding back and forth on Fu Gangqiang's back.Fu Gangqiang's shoulders are very broad and thick. When lifting something, the muscles of his upper arms will be vigorously gathered.

I'm used to touching it at home, but I can't touch it casually when I go out, because my hands will itch.Right now, Bai Chuan wanted to lie down on Fu Gangqiang's back from behind, wrapping his hands around his muscular waist.

After waiting for 10 minutes, the female manager still hadn't left. She was discussing with Fu Gangqiang about the development of offline activities next year, with a few jokes mixed in from time to time, and she seemed to be having a very happy chat.

Bai Chuan slightly narrowed his pretty eyes, picked up his phone and sent a message.

The next second, Fu Gangqiang's cell phone rang, and he clicked on WeChat, and the message from Bai Chuan was: "Old minister, your lover is about to fall asleep."

Fu Gangqiang smiled, raised his head and said to the sales manager, "We'll talk about the details later, I still have something to do."

After seeing off the sales manager, Fu Gangqiang sat down, looked at Bai Chuan and said, "Sleepy? Shall we go home?"

Bai Chuan didn't hesitate at all: "Go home."

Fu Gangqiang sent out a big red envelope in the business group, and told those who were still awake not to forget to send home those who drank too much.

If it really doesn't work, I call their family members to pick them up. If no one picks up, I open a room for each of them and throw them inside.

Bai Chuan didn't drink, so he drove Fu Gangqiang home.There was little traffic during this time period. On the way home, the two chatted and arrived home soon. Looking at the time, it was only eleven o'clock.

Always do something fun the night before your day off.

It can be said that Bai Chuan has no bottom line in this matter, and he can't wait long ago.

"You're going to wear this today." Bai Chuan licked his lips and said, "I'm very excited."

The man that so many people miss is now his, and he is domineeringly suppressing him, which makes Bai Chuan very satisfied.

Although Bai Chuan was always enthusiastic, today was very different.

Fu Gangqiang subconsciously wanted to bully him a little more, and Bai Chuan let Fu Gangqiang go on and on, without any resistance, and would continue to provoke him like a peach blossom.

Early the next morning, Fu Gangqiang was sleeping soundly with Bai Chuan in his arms, when the connection sound of the WeChat video call suddenly sounded, which was very ear-piercing in the empty room.

Bai Chuan muttered, Fu Gangqiang put his arms around him and kissed him, and comforted him: "You continue to sleep."

He took the phone on the bedside table, and the contact person was displayed: Mother Fu.

Seeing that it was his mother, Fu Gangqiang instantly sobered up a lot.

After switching to a voice call, Fu Gang said forcefully, "Hello, Mom."

"Where are you?" Fu's mother's voice came from the phone, the background sound was very quiet, it should not be outside.

Fu Gangqiang replied alertly, "Where are you?"

Mom Fu: "I'm at home, I'm asking if you want to come back for dinner."

"I won't be going back this week." Fu Gangqiang said with his eyes half closed.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and this week Fu Gangqiang will accompany Bai Chuan to go shopping and buy some things that will be used at home. He asked Bai Chuan about the New Year's arrangements before.

Bai Chuan will go home on New Year's Eve, and the Bai family's 30th New Year's Eve dinner is eaten at noon, so he will come back in the afternoon and will not stay at home overnight.

"Oh, where are you at home?" Mom Fu asked.

Fu Gang paused for a moment: "Yes, I just woke up."

Mom Fu: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, you can continue to sleep in the cage, hey, wait, have you forgotten about Hu Die's brother, Die has been contacting me these days."

Fu Gangqiang pressed his right hand to his eyes, and he completely forgot about it.

"Mom, don't worry, I will contact you in the next two days."

Putting down the phone, Fu Gangqiang found that Bai Chuan was already awake, lying in his arms, and asked with a smile, "Hu Die? Your ex-wife?"

Fu Gangqiang: ...his mother's call came at an inopportune time.

On the other end, Fu's mother was afraid that her reaction would be revealed, so she quickly pressed the call end button.

She looked at Fu Gangqiang's empty room in disbelief. On the sofa and coffee table, the clothes that had been piled up in a mess were gone.

Fu's mother knew her son well, he would not take the initiative to clean up at all, and he could basically just pass by.Every time it was so dirty, Fu's mother came over occasionally, and when she felt she couldn't bear it, she would help him clean it up, and sometimes even asked a cleaner to clean it up.

Clothes, socks, towels are thrown everywhere, the sofa is like a mini dump, there is not even a place to sit.

Fu's mother looked around in the living room, walked quickly into Fu Gangqiang's bedroom, and opened his double-door wardrobe.

The large closet that had been full was emptied by one third, including the tie and clothes that Hu Die bought for him, all of which disappeared, as if they had been cleaned out.

At the same time, there are still a few sets of home clothes that Fu Gangqiang often wears in the closet, and formal clothes for work.

Fu's mother lightly covered her open mouth, thinking in great surprise, her son... Could it be possible that he has a date?

Obviously not at home, but lied that he was sleeping at home, this is obviously a situation.

Before she was overjoyed, Fu's mother suddenly realized something, that's terrible!If Qiangqiang was with her partner now, wouldn't she have heard what she said about Hu Die just now!

If this is heard, it will cause trouble for the little girl!

The mood of joy took a turn for the worse, Fu's mother was in a mess, what should I do!

No matter which little girl, she would never want her boyfriend to contact her ex-wife!

It's all because of this little bastard, and he doesn't even say that he has a girlfriend!She said earlier that she would not contact Hu Die!

Fu's mother took out her mobile phone, still thinking about it in her heart. She took her home clothes and went to live with someone else, so the relationship must be quite close.

She still understands her son's temperament, he is not the kind of person who messes around.

... But why didn't you take it home and show it to her?

I have slept with others, if I am irresponsible, then I am playing hooligans!

The author has something to say: So, how did Mama Fu find out, hahaha