A Guide to Surviving Without Money

An Ruo squinted his eyes and smiled vaguely, took it, touched his hand deliberately when touching the glass, his hand trembled, and almost spilled the wine in the glass.

He didn't make things difficult for him. After drinking, he left and began to socialize with various people. After seeing him leave, Luo Shan walked over a few steps and sat beside him.

"The person who spoke to you just now is the heir of this royal villa, and it is now his property, but I suggest that you should stay away from him. That person has a weird personality, unrestrained, and many People have entangled relationships."

Listening to her words, Fujino nodded lightly. He didn't mean anything to that person. Several people came to toast Luo Shan, and she returned the salute one by one, but when it was Fujino's turn, he didn't know much about the rules of the liquor store. It was a joke.

Naturally, those people would not let go of this opportunity to suppress Zhongheng Group. Listening to those sour words, Fujino frowned, feeling very uncomfortable. Luo Shan held a glass of wine and dragged Fujino over.

Her eyes were as clear as lake water, she looked at those who were talking nonsense, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce to you, this is an excellent designer in our company, and the planning map of City F came from him." handwriting."

When the words fell, Luo Shan began to introduce him. The people on his side were all managers of several high-level companies. For a while, Fujino couldn't figure out what Luo Shan wanted to do, but since Luo Shan spoke, he just I can continue to do it.

Fujino smiled faintly, and Luo Shan handed the wine glass to Fujino and said, "These are all leaders in the industry, and they are also your seniors. As a junior, you naturally want to toast them."

Toasting, Fujino frowned, a little confused, he obviously didn't understand the rules of toasting, so he asked himself to toast?Fujino toasted with a wine glass, those people didn't appreciate it, but laughed mercilessly: "Miss Luo, this is an excellent designer of your company, why can't you even toast?"

"That's right, we Xiao Ye are naturally inferior to the seniors. Didn't you come here to ask for advice? The senior taught us well." Luo Shan smiled generously instead of being angry.

"Drinking, as a junior, it is absolutely forbidden for one person to toast to many people. This is the rule. To toast yourself must drink, and you didn't take a sip just now." Several people began to explain.

Fujino wrote it down seriously, but Luo Shan beside him suddenly laughed lightly and said: "The rules mentioned by the senior are generally correct, but there are still some loopholes in the exact words."

No matter what, Fujino is still an employee of Zhongheng, and coming to the party represents Zhongheng's face, and naturally Fujino will not be disadvantaged. After Luo Shan finished speaking every word, the expressions of those people really changed.

Isn't this slapping yourself in the face?Just now I made others look bad, but now it's my turn. Those people glared at Luo Shan and left.

Luo Shan quietly took a sip of water, moistened her throat and said, "Remember, as an employee of Zhongheng, you still have to learn some things that you should learn, and ask if you don't understand."

Fujino nodded, indicating that he understood.

After a banquet ended, his body smelled of alcohol, Fujino helped Leng Pingsheng into the car, Luo Shan asked Fujino to take good care of Leng Pingsheng, the car was driving slowly on the road, it was late at night, the street was empty, only A street lamp shines on the road.

The car drove all the way to the villa, and Leng Pingsheng, who was supported by Fujino, went upstairs and planned to leave. Uncle Zhang glanced at him and said, "Assistant Wu has already left, it's not safe to go out now, why don't you stay and sleep all night Bar."

Fujino stood upstairs, stopped in his tracks, looked at Uncle Zhang downstairs, hesitated for a while before agreeing, Uncle Zhang cooked two bowls of hangover soup and handed it to Fujino, which made him somewhat confused by what Uncle Zhang meant .

He was the one who stopped him before, isn't he afraid of what he would do to the drunk Leng Pingsheng now?

He didn't say these words, just nodded, and walked up with the soup. Leng Pingsheng's room was still the same as before. Zhang Hua.

There was a colorful cake on it. He stared at the painting for a long time before retracting his gaze. The soup had cooled down. He took a stool and sat by his bed, stretched out his hand and gently pushed it. he.

Leng Pingsheng opened a pair of misty eyes, like a simple child, staring at him for a moment, Fujino was a little obsessed for a moment, after a while, he picked up the soup and said: "This is hangover soup, you can drink it and go to sleep. Otherwise, you will have a headache tomorrow."

He seemed to understand what he said, opened his mouth, and waited for him to feed, Fujino was a little amused, this was so far from the usual Leng Pingsheng, he picked up the bowl and poured it directly into his mouth .

After feeding a bowl of soup, he started working as a babysitter, wiping his mouth, when suddenly his hand was grabbed, and Fujino opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in confusion.

Unexpectedly, the world turned suddenly, Fujino fell directly on the bed, and his body was pressed down heavily by Leng Pingsheng, which made him feel uncomfortable and wanted to struggle.

But Lengping pinned him down desperately, did not give him any chance to fight back, it was getting late, Fujino was also sleepy, struggled a few times to no avail, so he had to give up this idea, closed his eyes for peace of mind I fell asleep heartily.

When he closed his eyes, he didn't notice that the corner of the mouth of the person on him was slightly curved, showing a smile. This was the best sleep he had ever had.

During the day, the sky was bright, the sun was shining, it was a sunny day, Fujino moved, and found that he was tightly hugged by Leng Pingsheng, and there was even a hard thing on his buttocks. Looking at myself, morning erection.

Fujino was a little embarrassed, and wanted to leave without disturbing him. He moved towards the edge of the bed inch by inch like a guerrilla war, but when he was about to succeed, Leng Pingsheng grabbed him tightly and held him tightly. in his arms.

Now he was really imprisoned in Leng Pingsheng's arms, the thing under him blushed against him, and he was very shy. As the protagonist of the prank, he didn't seem to know what he had done.

I don't know how long it lasted like this, Fujino couldn't bear it anymore holding his urine, he directly pushed Leng Pingsheng away, got up and went to a toilet, when he went downstairs, Uncle Zhang had already made it early, waiting for them down.

"I woke up, young master, how did you sleep yesterday? It must be very good, otherwise I wouldn't wake up at this time."