National Tide 1980.

Chapter 557 Soft-footed Shrimp

When he came out of the room, Li Zhong looked very tired.

Especially the sluggish look of sitting down and drinking, as if he just lost a fight.

For this reason, Jiang Hui, who had been talking to Meng Yi, looked at Li Zhong with concern when he sat back in his seat.

The two also seem to have made some kind of communication through their eyes.

Then Jiang Hui shifted his attention to Ning Weimin, and kept glancing at him.

But Ning Weimin didn't think too much about it.

He just thought that Jiang Hui, as a middleman, didn't want this matter to get into trouble again, and let her do all the futile work.

So he smiled instead, and took the initiative to rejoin the topic of Jiang Hui and Meng Yi.

Of course, for him, it is indeed relaxing physically and mentally.

The wine was enjoyable, and Jiang Hui's cooking was decent.

This young man Meng Yi has no city mansion, but he is quite good at telling jokes to amuse himself, and he is not annoying at all.

Now that he is full and full, he doesn't need to board Li Zhong's thief ship, and he has gained such important real estate policy information.

There should be no more dissatisfaction.

Next, sit for a while at most, and it's time to get out of the body.

But to be honest, Ning Weimin feels a little bit sad for Meng Yi, a young man.

Because he discovered that Meng Yi has a very disadvantageous and quite sad defect in him.

It is to be willing to act as a horse boy and take the initiative to put yourself in an extremely humble position.

After drinking the whole meal, Meng Yi complimented everyone present with all his strength, and was very proud of himself for being able to participate in this kind of drinking game.

He was not aware of such flattery at all, but made others not take him seriously, thinking that he was someone who could come and go when he was called.

The relationship that he was so proud of was worthless at all.

In this kind of circle, friendship and loyalty are just used.

To put it bluntly, it's not scary to be cheap, what's scary is being cheap without knowing it.

In fact, the reason why Ning Weimin had such a big feeling was because he himself had such embarrassing things in his previous life.

Thinking back to when he was involved in the stock market at the beginning of the year, everyone who made a living in the stock market, in the eyes of Ning Weimin, was a senior and a big boss.

Once while taking a bath in the bathhouse near the Youbika Market, he suddenly heard a loud voice calling him, and then saw a stall owner he had just met waving to him.

When he hurriedly passed by, the man threw a towel over again, and then twisted his shoulder boldly, motioning for him to rub his back.

Ning Weimin Feicheng clearly remembered rubbing the fat man's white but not tender, plump but dissatisfied flesh.

My inner feeling at that time was actually proud, even grateful and proud.

So much so that when he thinks about this past now, he can't help but feel disgusted by his wretchedness back then.

What a shame!

And sad!

At the beginning of human beings, sex is cheap!
Cheap but cheap, very cheap!
That's right, it turns out that no matter how unbearable the experience of life is, it will not be useless.

If you don't believe me, just look at Meng Yi right now, he is very much like Ning Weimin's previous life.

The more you want to lower your head to gain the favor and attention of others, the more counterproductive it will be.

Soon he drank too much and made a fool of himself in public!
This is not surprising, Meng Yi's alcohol capacity seems to be limited, and he always takes the initiative to toast to others.

And in order to show sincerity, it is better to drink every cup to the bottom.

Ever since, his fake "wine market hero" was completely overfilled by himself, so naturally he couldn't hold on.

In fact, he had been chattering with great interest just now, which was a sign that his drinking capacity had bottomed out.

As soon as the excitement passed, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

Not only was he so shaky that he couldn't sit still, but he also stumbled and ran to the closed toilet door and vomited.

When he came out, he had completely turned into a soft-legged shrimp, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

That little face was as green as a cucumber.

In this way, it was time for the banquet to end.

However, as the host of the treat, Li Zhong's reaction to Meng Yi's overwhelmed drink was quite disgusting.

Not only did he show no concern at all, he also had no intention of keeping his friend for the night.

He even made strange noises and cursed.

Again, he disliked Meng Yi for dirtying his toilet and causing himself a lot of trouble.

It was the stupid Bo Yi who blamed Meng Yi for not being able to drink and forcibly drinking.

This allowed Ning Weimin to fully understand his cold nature.

What kind of buddies, brothers, friends, dare to love are all verbal friendship, plastic friendship.

So out of pity and sympathy for Meng Yi, Ning Weimin took the initiative to ask Meng Yi's address, planning to drive Meng Yi back by himself.

Of course Li Zhong agreed, he was eager to get Meng Yi out of the house.

But just when he nodded and said yes.

Never thought that Jiang Hui would express his opposition to this.

She said to Ning Weimin, "You've drunk a lot, how can you drive to see others off right away? It's better to stay for a cup of tea first, have a good rest before leaving. How dangerous is it to drive at night?"

Then he cast another glance at Li Zhong.

"I think it's time for Li Zhong to send Xiaomeng off. He invited him here, so of course he has to take care of it. Besides, Xiaomeng's home is not far from here. Come to the street, Li Zhong knows the way. It takes only 10 minutes to ride a bicycle. You have never been there, and you know where the door of Xiaomeng’s house opens, how long do you have to find it at night?”

This moved Ning Weimin.

Indeed, drinking and driving is of course dangerous.

If it weren't for the inconvenient traffic these days, Jiang Hui would have to be sent back by him, and he really planned to sleep in the car for a while.

In the end, I didn't expect that people would take the initiative to think about him.

But what was even more unexpected was Li Zhong's reaction.

Ning Weimin originally thought that this kid would definitely shirk.

The result was just the opposite. Li Zhong seemed to be particularly convinced by Jiang Hui, and he had no objection to it, and he readily agreed.

His mouth was still tight in agreement.

"That's right, it's better to drink slowly. It's hard to drive after drinking. The point is, Jiang Hui has to ask you to help send it back. Otherwise, if something happens on the road, I will die without redemption. You've become a sinner. Stay away, don't worry about it, I can do it by myself..."

Just like that, Ning Weimin couldn't help but reach out to help.

After putting on the cotton coat, Li Zhong took Meng Yi by his arm and took him downstairs by the elevator.

As for Ning Weimin and Jiang Hui who stayed behind, after sending Li Zhong and the others out.

One ran to open the window to ventilate, wanting to disperse the smoke and stale air in the room, and to clear his mind by the way.

The other went to the kitchen, washed the cups, looked for the thermos, and fetched tea.

After a while, Jiang Hui made two cups of hot tea and brought them over.

At this time, she saw Ning Weimin was still standing at the window blowing the wind, so she smiled and beckoned him to sit on the sofa.

"Oh, you just stand here all the time, so you don't have to worry about getting sick. It's so cold! I beg you, can you close it? Come on, sit down and have some tea..."

So Ning Weimin could only act like a gentleman, closed the window, and walked over.

But it was late at night, Ning Weimin looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was nearly ten o'clock.

This time, although 30 years later is nothing.

But in this day and age, it means that most people have already gone to bed.

What's more, in the room that was completely quiet, only they were alone, men and widows, sitting on the same sofa.

Hearing the ticking bell in his ears, he smelled the faint fragrance of Jiang Hui's body again in his nose.

This made the atmosphere in the whole room obviously a little bit wrong.

Realizing this, Ning Weimin wanted to move his butt off the sofa and sit on the chair by the wine table.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to stand up, Jiang Hui grabbed him and said angrily, "Don't move your nest, it will be warmer if we sit closer together. Who told you to turn off the heat just now..."

The lights were not very bright, but Ning Weimin was still able to clearly see Jiang Hui's flickering eyes.

The faint fanaticism and commotion inside made Ning Weimin, who claimed to have seen big wind and waves, feel more nervous than ever before.

She, what is she doing here?
(End of this chapter)