Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 689 703 [Miscellaneous Army]

In the washroom—
In fact, after Xiong Yaohua said these words, he regretted it.

He didn't understand why he wanted to reveal the details of Song Zhichao, maybe it was because of his pride, maybe he wanted to surprise this Udon guy, in short, Xiong Yaohua regretted it.

You know, in such a short period of time, Xiong Yaohua has spent a lot of effort in order to find out about Song Zhichao --- now that all the "science popularization" is given to this slippery udon, Xiong Yaohua always feels that he has suffered a disadvantage.

Udon rolled his eyes a few times, and stopped peeing now, and said directly to Xiong Yaohua, "Boss Xiong, I'll go out first, hurry up!" After speaking, he didn't even wash his hands, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Xiong Yaohua came to the washbasin after finishing his toilet, washed his hands, splashed water on his face, and immediately became sober, and then began to think about what this guy Udon would do.

Although Xiong Yaohua knew this Udon, but they were not familiar with each other, but from the series of actions of Udon today, it can be seen that this person is not simple.

"No matter what, let's get my affairs done first." Thinking of the troubles he was facing now, Xiong Yaohua felt angry.

Obviously the land was photographed, but there was no money to build it, and the government was reminded of the debt. This is clearly the rhythm of the Long family wanting to play themselves to death.

"It depends on how lucky I am this time. If Song can really help, then I will be saved." Xiong Yaohua encouraged himself, then wiped his face and walked out.

……

In the Hawaiian private room——
When Xiong Yaohua entered, the waitress happened to serve the "steamed mandarin fish" with the fish head pointed at the "hostess" Song Zhichao.

So Xiong Yaohua yelled that he must ask waitress No. [-] to pour "fish head wine".

No. 1 can be regarded as the No.[-] (Nanbo Bay) of this hotel. Immediately, he raised the jug and said to Song Zhichao, "A pair of fish heads, very rich!"

After finishing speaking, he raised the small wine cup to respect Song Zhichao.

Seeing that she was a girl, Song Zhichao didn't want to refute her face, not to mention being a waiter is not easy, so he took it and drank it neatly.

Who knows-
"A single thread doesn't make a thread, a single tree doesn't make a forest, and good things come in pairs. Let's have another glass!" Then he poured another glass for Song Zhichao.

Nie Weidong immediately clapped his hands and said, "This word sounds nice, you have to drink it if you don't drink it!"

Xiong Yaohua said: "It's mainly the beauty's kindness."

Not to mention, this number eight face is also considered handsome, and can be called a beauty.

Since she was a beautiful woman, Song Zhichao couldn't refuse, so he drank the glass of wine again.

Seeing Song Zhichao drinking so readily on the [-]th, he smiled and said, "Sanyang Kaitai, Sun, Moon and Star; can I have another drink?"

As he spoke, he poured another glass for Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao: "..."

Nie Weidong yelled from the side: "The wine is strong and timid, how many bowls can you drink!"

Song Zhichao smiled, and drank the third cup again.

Xiong Yaohua gave a thumbs up, "Massive."

Song Zhichao picked up the napkin and touched his lips, "I can't drink any more, just drink it."

Xiong Yaohua pretended he didn't hear it, and gave Number Eight a wink.

No. [-] saw that Song Zhichao was so easy to deal with, so he giggled, poured another glass with his nose up, and said to Song Zhichao: "Four seasons come to make money and four seasons make money. After drinking this cup, I don't want to go home!"

Looking at the wine glass No. [-] brought up, Song Zhichao smiled, but this time the smile was a little colder. He took the wine glass and drank it down again, saying: "Drink well, I really can't drink any more."

Xiong Yaohua has been around the wine market a lot, and he knows what "too much is too late", and was about to wink at No. [-] to let her go down. Unexpectedly, No. [-] made up his own mind, filled up the wine again, and raised a glass to Song Zhichao. : "We are all brothers from all over the world, if you don't drink from this cup, you will not be loyal..."

Song Zhichao smiled, wiped his mouth with a napkin, glanced at No. [-] and said, "You know these persuasive words very well—put it down, I won't drink this cup."

No. [-]: "If you don't drink, you won't be loyal!" There was even a joke in his tone.

In fact, No. [-] saw that Song Zhichao was young and well-dressed, so he didn't treat him as some kind of super VIP. In addition, when Xiong Yaohua revealed Song Zhichao's identity, she happened to go out, so he didn't know who Song Zhichao was at all.

At this moment, No. [-] completely regards Xiong Yaohua as a distinguished guest. Seeing Xiong Yaohua winking at him frequently, he thinks that Xiong Yaohua intends to play tricks on Song Zhichao, a young man who looks a bit poor, and that's why he tries so hard to persuade him to drink.

Unfortunately, she got it all wrong.

Song Zhichao has always been a gloomy person, even if he is angry, he doesn't show much on his face, so when he was in Hong Kong, Huo Daheng commented that he was "gentle and refined on the surface, but cold-blooded and ruthless".

At this moment, Song Zhichao sat down after wiping his mouth, pointed at Xiong Yaohua and said with a smile, "Boss Xiong, help me drink."

Xiong Yaohua: "..."

It was the first time I felt the intimidating aura contained in Song Zhichao's smile, and hurriedly took the glass of wine held by No. [-], and said, "Well, I will replace this glass of wine for you!"

Number eight was a little confused, didn't Mr. Xiong ask me to persuade me to persuade him to drink this wine? Why did he drink it?

When she was in a daze, Xiong Yaohua picked up the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and then poured it out, showing that there was not a single drop left.

Number Eight: "..."

Still in a daze.

She never thought that her boss would be so obedient.

Could it be that I made a mistake?

The boss invited people here today not to humiliate him, but to really treat him?
No. [-] has just realized at this moment, but this realization is a bit late.

She couldn't help but look at Song Zhichao again, only then realized that Song Zhichao's whole body seemed to be shining.

Compared with other people, this moment is even more eye-catching.

Number Eight felt that he had to make amends, because he was too rude just now.

But before No. [-] could react, Song Zhichao suddenly said, "Is this called fish head wine? There are three heads and four tails. There is also this rule..."

No. [-] was busy looking at the person whose fishtail was facing, but it was Udon who had an empty seat.

Udon is his own boss. Could it be that he wants to drink the boss's wine?

No. [-] was hesitating when he heard the door of the private room being pushed open with a creak, Udon's fat body squeezed in, and said with wind, "I'm back."

"Old Wu, you came back just in time! Fish head wine, three heads and four tails---it's your turn, you can figure it out!"

Udon glanced around with his small eyes, blinked a few times, "It's easy to say!" Immediately without waiting to pour No. [-] for himself, he poured a drink and drank four glasses in one go, and said, "It's cool! It's good to drink." Fu, let alone tens of thousands of good wine!"

Xiong Yaohua couldn't help admiring seeing udon so straightforward, and looked at Song Zhichao again—why does it feel that Song Zhichao seems to like this udon more?Look at Mr. Song's eyes, it's still ambiguous.

For some reason, Xiong Yaohua became a little "jealous".

At this moment, after Udon finished drinking, he poured himself another glass shamelessly, and said, "Drink three flowers and gather the top, and the five qi will be in full swing——I will introduce a few friends to everyone!"

After saying that, he raised his neck, drank it all, immediately threw the wine glass on the dining table, and said with a mouthful of alcohol, "All three of you come in!"

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the private room was pushed open with a stubborn sound, and then three people came in like a mouse through the crack of the door.

"Hello, Mr. Song, my name is Zhou Guang, and I run a department store supermarket."

"Hello, Mr. Song, my name is Lu Jun, and I deal in aquatic seafood."

"Hello, Mr. Song, my name is Ding Duobao, and I am in the business of dried vegetable seasoning."

The three of them stood in a row, like a motley crew waiting for a review, with their chests and bellies raised.

At this time, the fat man Udon patted his chest: "Mr. Song, they are all my partners and good buddies! If you have any money in the future, please let me know!"

Song Zhichao: "..."

I didn't expect Udon to be so straightforward.

Xiong Yaohua: "..."

Miserable, suffered!
I haven't spoken yet, why are you udon making trouble?

Do you understand the rules, first come first served?
I spent money to set up a bureau, how could it be cheaper for you?
Xiong Yaohua stared at Udon who looked slightly drunk --- his eyes burst into flames.

(End of this chapter)