Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 342 The Twisted Han Mocheng
"What are you all doing? Why are you so reserved! We weren't so reluctant to let go when we ate roast lamb before!" Han Mocheng put down the wine bottle in his hand, grinning and glanced at the crowd who were seated.

"It's just an ordinary dinner party. The standard is a bit high for drinking such good wine! Everyone is a little confused! I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've grown up so much, I haven't had Moutai a few times yet!" Zhang Yang took over the conversation in a timely manner.

"Don't! Everyone, don't be nervous! How much this thing is worth has nothing to do with our dime! The wine was given to my old man by others, and I didn't pay for it! Let's try it, try it!" Han Mocheng continued to explain .

"If you want me to say, it's enough for everyone to taste the opened bottle! Don't open the unopened bottle! A bunch of big bosses, and no one really understands wine. Drinking such a good wine is pure waste! "Zhou Chu curled his lips and interjected.

It's okay not to say that, Han Mocheng shook his head when he heard what Lao Zhou said, and quickly opened the second bottle in front of everyone.

"Good wine should be shared with good friends! I, Han, make friends sincerely. Wine and meat are just material means to convey feelings, not worth mentioning!
Now that the wine has been dismantled, the so-called value has been greatly reduced, so everyone can just treat it as an ordinary liquor. Today's goal, everyone, work hard to make it out for him! "

Speaking of this, Zhang Yang didn't continue to persuade him. Han Mocheng didn't like to play cards according to routines, and he felt like a typical temperamental person.

Zhang Yang nodded: "Okay, then I'll listen to you! Everyone should be arty for a while, and taste the old wine that only old foodies will pursue!"

"That's right! Wine is for people to drink! Whoever drinks is not drinking!!"

Because of the talk about this bottle of good wine, a group of people chatted back and forth in the private room for a while, and soon the door of the room opened, and the service staff began to serve food.

Needless to say, the private restaurant with such a high fee does really good food. The first dish of fried pork has already made everyone's index fingers move.

Several more dishes were served in a row, Zhang Yang grabbed his chopsticks.

"Four dishes have been served! Let's not be idle, let's eat! Try the chef's craftsmanship here! I still say the same thing, we are all acquaintances, friends and brothers. There are not so many rules at our dinner table. How can everyone How comfortable!
The same goes for drinking, there will be a competition tomorrow, everyone take it easy! "

……

Zhang Yang reminded everyone to drink more slowly, but he still couldn't hold on.

Even people who don't know much about wine know that expensive old wine is expensive, so it's okay to taste it.

As soon as I started drinking, I couldn't stop the car.

A small wine cup that costs a penny a cup looks inconspicuous, but inside it is the wisdom of the wine table handed down from the ancestors.

Taking a sip of a glass is not a serious matter at all, but if you can't stand it, you will pour it out quickly.

Before the dishes were ready, a group of guys had already come down several times, and the first bottle of wine that was not full was also drunk.

The atmosphere has been paved in place, and the atmosphere of everyone chatting is very good, and the second bottle has bottomed out before I know it.

In the middle, Han Mocheng went out for a while, and when he came back, he brought two two catties of jar-shaped Dongzang soy sauce wine into the house.

It is also more than 50 degrees of liquor, and the taste and taste are not bad. A group of people push and change glasses. If Zhang Yang didn't stop the last bottle from opening, it is estimated that this group of animals would also go in.

Good wine, delicious food, and like-minded friends, everyone is quite comfortable in this state of eating. Zhang Yang was still tense at first, but after drinking the wine, he gradually relaxed.

From the beginning to the end, Han Mocheng's performance was perfect, and he had to do a toast. He drank more than half a catty of high-grade liquor, but nothing happened.

The others were much worse. A total of more than three catties and less than four catties of high-grade wine, Liu Zi and Xiao Bao just tasted it and then did not touch it. The others, on average, drank at least half a catty.

In this state of being slightly drunk and not yet drunk, everyone finished the meal, and then Zhang Yang checked out and left the restaurant.

"I'm already drunk, don't drive anymore? Call for a substitute driver!" Han Mocheng said calmly.

Zhang Yang nodded: "Okay! You also slow down?"

"I'm fine, just pay attention!"

Soon, a substitute driver riding a small electric donkey came, got into Zhang Yang's cab, and quickly drove the crowd who were fed and drunk to the hotel where they stayed.

And Han Mocheng, after Zhang Yang's van drove away, he sat in the cab and started the car without paying attention, and also disappeared into the night.

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"Boss, what does Han Mocheng do? Why do I feel like I can't see through him!"

Wang Yan had a red face after drinking, but his thinking was still clear, so he asked in a low voice on the way back.

Zhang Yang shook his head: "I don't know, but he doesn't have any malicious intentions, and his character is not bad, so let's take it easy!"

Zhou Chu frowned: "It stands to reason that he shouldn't leave such a clear person with the Northwest Wolf Company as a handle! I don't understand it!"

"It's not bad, Lone Wolf. He can casually bring out wine worth at least six figures to treat guests. This guy's style is like that of a kid from a big courtyard in the capital!" Meng Meng who hadn't said much Fan, a timely interjection.

"Never mind him! What others have is theirs! Let's just do our best! Everyone gets drunk in the evening, so don't be smug after returning to the hotel, wash up and go to bed early, there is still a fierce battle to be fought tomorrow!"

"Oh!"

"okay!"

……

More than half an hour later, the car arrived at the parking lot downstairs of the hotel where Zhang Yang and the others were staying. After Zhang Yang paid the driving fee, a group of people strolled upstairs.

After drinking a lot of wine, and being blown by the night wind when he came out, even Zhang Yang was a little bit drunk, he staggered upstairs, and when he entered the room without taking off his shoes, he threw himself on the bed in large letters.

After a long time, Zhang Yang got up, took off his clothes, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and prepared to sleep.

During the whole process, Zhang Yang always felt that something was wrong, as if he had overlooked something but couldn't think of it no matter what.

Wrapped in a bath towel, Zhang Yang still didn't know what the problem was, so he walked casually to the window and glanced downstairs.

It was just this one glance that made Zhang Yang half sober in an instant.

Han Mocheng's Kuluze large off-road vehicle is parked in the parking space in the yard downstairs. From upstairs, you can see the position of the driver's cab. A red spark is looming. No need to guess, it must be Han Mocheng smoking in the car.

Didn't we agree to go back to each house and find our own mothers?Why did Han Mocheng follow Zhang Yang and the others to the hotel where they stayed?

With a series of question marks in his mind, Zhang Yang put on his clothes without hesitation, and went downstairs wearing slippers.

What's the matter with Han Mocheng?
Zhang Yang wanted to find out thoroughly today!
(End of this chapter)