After Assistant Salted Fish was targeted by President Ba

Unable to recover from the fact that the "Internet addict" boy is the youngest son of the boss of an information technology company that penetrates various industries, Wen Ling and Fang Chuli directly confronted Lin Chiyuan.

Wu Shangning and Qin Xizhao who were on the side chatted not too happily.

"I've heard a little bit about your affairs." Lin Chiyuan sat upright, with his elbows on his knees.

Slightly, yes, heard.

Wen Ling didn't believe it.

"I still have some experience with this. Once," Lin Chiyuan said unhurriedly, "My nephew also encountered this kind of thing, but it is much worse than Chi Lan, and he is still a paranoid psychopath."

Fang Chuli was very interested: "How did you solve it?"

Lin Chiyuan didn't take it seriously, and grinned a bit: "It'll be fine with a beating."

"..." Wen Ling had no choice but to beat him up unilaterally now, "It's fine if you get beaten up, and you don't have to be so distressed."

Fang Chuli nodded: "I also doubt his mental state, the more he fights, the more vigorous he is."

"It's normal, he was beaten with a purpose," Lin Chiyuan took two sips of champagne, not distressed at all, but was amused by Fang Chuli's words: "After my nephew beats that person, he will give it to him." He found a prison."

Wen Ling: "..."

He hurriedly looked at the people around him, but fortunately, no one was looking at them at this time. Mr. Lin didn't look like the nephew of my lover's cooperation partner.

The whole person also has the meaning of "send Chi Lan in".

The dance music in the banquet hall rang, and several couples had already started dancing to the melody, and there were also many ladies and ladies who were trying to find a dance partner.

Lin Chiyuan leaned towards them, and patted Fang Chuli's shoulder: "Don't worry, Chi Lan is a child who can listen to persuasion. At worst, let's go and persuade them. There is no grass in the end of the world, why bother to fall in love alone?" Just one."

He blinked at Wen Ling: "It's normal for young people to have this happen."

Wen Ling felt hot on his face.

While talking, Chi Lan entered the hall. He looked around and bared his teeth when he saw Fang Chuli and Wen Ling.

"It's a bit fierce." Lin Chiyuan spoke before the two of them, and touched his chin, "Okay, Lao Qin, Shang Ning, let's go up together."

Fang Chuli and Wen Ling also wanted to move up, Wu Shangning came over to stop him: "You two are right below, follow Chi Ming's assistant to identify people."

As soon as the people dispersed, Shu Wang planned to come over, but was snatched away by his father, who gestured several times with his hands, meaning to call.

Chi Ming's assistant was conscientious and introduced almost half of the people in the hall, with the appearance of "see who can communicate, and Chi can help you."

Wen Ling felt that it was difficult. First, these people couldn’t beat each other, and they rarely met face to face. Second, there was indeed a wall. Chengtai didn’t have any business in this area. It was just an insult to say that Yilan became a Chengtai branch. In short, everyone's functions do not overlap much, and it is difficult to get to know each other.

Let's just get to know the elders, Fang Nianxi is not noisy now, and his attitude is ambiguous. In the future, if there is Chi Ming, it may not be that these people will gradually become familiar with them.

About an hour and a half later, Chi Lan came down from upstairs angrily, pointing her eyes at Fang Chuli.

Fang Chuli didn't hide at all, but blocked Wen Ling from behind.

A whistle came, and it was actually Lin Chiyuan who spoke upstairs: "Xiao Chilan, you have to listen carefully. The most important thing is to build socialist core values. Don't step on the line!"

Chi Lan's face turned pale, but she still turned her head to look fiercely.

Like a ferocious wolf, he slowed down a little when he saw Chi Ming coming down the stairs, and finally left the hall with his teeth bared.

"Xiaoli Xiaoling," Wu Shangning was quite happy anyway, with a melodious voice, "Everything is settled, let's go and have dinner together."

The ones were Qin Xizhao and Lin Chiyuan.

"The cooperation between you and Xiaolan will continue, but he will not be the handover person from now on," Chi Ming said simply, "I will inform you when I find a suitable handover person, and I will do it as soon as possible."

At this time, Fang Chuli was being polite, and Wen Ling also waved his hand.

"If he does anything else, you can contact me at any time."

Now that everyone gave them reassurance one after another, Wen Ling and Fang Chuli could only get up and thank the elders one by one, but Fang Chuli suddenly grabbed the cup and grabbed Wen Ling's wrist.

"No! He can't drink!"

"Can't drink?" Lin Chiyuan was quite surprised, and he had already rolled up his sleeves with Wei Shenzhi. It seemed that they drank a lot, including Chi Ming.

He looked back and forth between the two in front of him: "Then when you two go out to socialize, do you drink?"

In the daily entertainment, Wen Ling was almost the drinker, so Fang Chuli had to save his brains to negotiate terms.But today is different, the table in front of him is no longer a negotiation banquet, and Fang Chuli won't let him drink.

Besides, Wen Ling also knew why the young master reacted so violently to his drinking now.

"You guys," Wu Shangning, with a weak stomach, drank alone with a cup of soy milk, and blamed this group of people for teasing the children.

Lin Chiyuan laughed: "As long as you understand."

"I understand," Wu Shangning looked at Wei Shenzhi, "otherwise, who would drink soy milk?"

"Get rolling," Lin Chiyuan tossed his hair, hung his coat on the back of the chair, with a dark smile in his voice, "This is all free time, Lao Qin and I shouldn't have promised you to come and educate the children, we two Those two can't be educated, and I met you who are careless."

Wu Shangning shrugged: "The main reason is that you are more aggressive."

Lin Chiyuan rolled his eyes and looked at Qin Xizhao: "Look, there are more than a hundred families inside and outside the circle. Chiyuan offended half the sky. One day I was assassinated. You, everyone is innocent."

"Then Assistant Wen, go drink the soy milk too." Lin Chiyuan poured a glass of wine and put it in Fang Chuli's hand, "Now let's talk about my negotiating habits. After drinking me, let's sign the announcement contract immediately. "

Lin Chiyuan's eyes were heavy.

Wen Ling carried two bottles of fresh soy milk, and sat beside Wu Shangning in a very harmless manner.

"Don't try to persuade?" The soy milk drinker bit the straw, "Don't you feel bad?"

"You won't bully him," Wen Ling's eyes were bent, and no one knew what he was planning. He glanced at Fang Chuli and looked away, "He's been thinking a lot these days, drink some Drink to relax."

Wu Shangning frowned, with a look of embarrassment: "You're still young, take a drink and relax."

Wen Ling was absolutely unintentional, and blurted out: "Then how do you relax in your spare time? Massage and wash your feet? Or read a book?"

Turning around to see Wu Shangning's smiling eyes, he straightened his windbreaker: "What is that relaxation? I like loose bones."

"Songgu?" Wen Ling was puzzled.

"You don't even know Songgu?" Wu Shangning was surprised, shaking the soy milk bottle, "Then this young master can't do it..."

"Damn! His mother was worried some time ago, saying that he didn't like sports since he was a child... Now he's better, he has a bad temper," Wu Shangning's face showed worry, "So, Chi Lan lived among the flowers and grasses. , isn't he more experienced than this young master? It's really dangerous."

"Time to find a gym!"

Wen Ling understood what he was talking about, he wanted to clarify to Young Master Fang: "Angkor, he..."

"They're both adults, and they've come to this point," Wu Shangning pressed his hand, "Why are you shy? Don't you two know?"

"I forgot that you two are so busy," he suddenly realized, "Chi Yuan, you can bring this young master to the state he just played."

Fang Chuli: "???"

Wen Ling avoided his sight, resting his hands on the table and rubbing his neck.

This young master never went out drinking with his friends without getting drunk, Wen Ling now knew why he was drunk, because every time he made a phone call, Wen Ling would run away.

Now he didn't stop him, seeing them drinking more and more, Lin Chiyuan even unbuttoned and punched, Qin Xizhao didn't speak, just watched from the side with his coat in his arms.

They are all helping to grasp the measure.

In the end, Fang Chuli yelled that he couldn't do it anymore. Wen Ling saw it, and it was only halfway there. There was no need to wait for someone to pick it up, and the young master didn't need to force himself.

He supported the table: "Boss Lin, it doesn't matter whether you sign the contract or not. I think you are nice people. If you really want to cooperate, Chengtai will be happy."

Lin Chiyuan's eyes were a little red, but he was not drunk at all, he looked happy after drinking.

After punching for an hour and a half, I won more than I lost.

Wei Shenzhi couldn't keep up for a while, and was laughed at by Wu Shangning.

Only Wen Ling and Wu Shangning settled more than half of the dishes for the last table.

Seeing that it was ten o'clock, Qin Xizhao was the first to speak: "It's too late, I have to go home."

Fang Chuli smelled heavily of alcohol: "Your house is late at ten o'clock in the evening?"

Qin Xizhao nodded: "I'm usually in bed at ten o'clock."

Wu Shangning blinked: "Old man, understand." He also stood up and put on his coat, blinking at Wei Shenzhi, "Old Wei, we can't mess up our schedule."

Two younger people: "..."

Fang Chuli leaned on Wen Ling's shoulder, frowned and blamed: "Why are they doing this?"

"What kind?" Wen Ling raised his hand to help him rub his temples, "Someone helped us."

"Help us? Huh," he curled his lips, "don't think I don't know what they want to do. They want to get you drunk and see you drunk... I won't show them."

"Only I can see..."

Wen Ling smiled lightly, thinking that the young master had also fainted from drinking, and heard Fang Chuli's half-complaining tone: "Everyone is not serious, your stomach is full of water, you are so hungry/thirsty after drinking..."

Wen Ling hurriedly covered his mouth, making sure that those "elderly people" had gone far away, and also sure that the young master was going to talk nonsense, so it's the business to go back quickly: "Let's go home first."

"Yes," Fang Chuli nodded, hugged his waist, and rubbed his cheek, "No one can see you, you are mine, and only I can see...you can't drink in front of other people..."

Wen Ling was itchy from being rubbed by him.

"With your drinking capacity, you'll get drunk after a few sips...you're fierce..." Fang Chuli closed his eyes, and then opened them to moisten his breath, "What if you drink a little more and you won't recognize anyone? It's dangerous."

Wen Ling kissed his ear with his rubbing strength, and wiped his cochlea with his tongue, feeling the scorching temperature and slight trembling, he leaned closer, and his voice was low and deep into the night:

"Baby, have you ever thought that you are more dangerous in front of me when you are drunk?"

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Wen Ling: Actually, this young master is not bad...