In the beginning, I was introduced by my sister to be an agent

Chapter 208 I want someone to sleep with me.

Chapter 208 I want someone to sleep with me.

Mingyuan looked at the contract in front of him.

In his past and present lives, it was the first time for him to taste the taste of owning billions of dollars. Although the shares are not cash, they are still exciting.

He also took another solid step on the path of a scumbag.

There is Minatosaki Saka on the left, Zhou Ziyu on the right, and Sun Caiying from time to time for a weekend, how can I do without a big house?

Occasionally I need to communicate with Han Suxi, do I need to have an independent office or private space?
If Bae Yong Joon invites him to eat fruit plate again, he has to invite him twice, right?
This all requires money.

Therefore, it is impossible for a man to have no career, and many tragedies start from having no money.

The simplest thing is whether the fruit plate you eat is rotten and smelly, or it is imported from abroad, it all depends on the asking price.

Mingyuan never denies that he is a layman, he is a civil servant, he just wants to make money, to give himself and Huang Lizhi a better life, and to sleep with more beautiful women.

If you don't make progress, do you still expect to be able to fall in love with Minozaki Saka?
impossible.

He stood in front of the office window, looking at the jubilant scene outside.

A small team of more than a dozen people successfully took over a listed company. Not only did the two bosses have meat to eat, but as the confidantes who started the business, these employees also had bones to chew on.

"Optics, tell me, are we successful now?"

Mingyuan hugged his shoulders and asked his friends around him.

"Forget it, it doesn't count." Ju Guang admired Mingyuan's calmness very much. He knew the family background of this college roommate. Living alone was at most middle-class, but now he has jumped to the rich class all of a sudden.

There are too many people who suddenly lose their minds in front of wealth, and there are also many people who collapse directly.

It's also because I have been rolling in that environment since I was a child, and I have long been immune to numbers, so I don't feel much.

Compared with monetary benefits, he values ​​the sense of accomplishment more. Working for the family is different from doing things by himself.

With Gu's surname, is it destined to be a foil to that cousin for the rest of his life?
Ju Guang doesn't want to compare with anyone, he just wants to be the protagonist of his life and do something he likes to do.

"How to say?"

"We belong to Snake Tunxiang now, and some things may not go so smoothly."

"That's your job."

"Ah, Brother Yuan, you won't run away again, will you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's just a different division of labor."

Mingyuan smiled, it seems that he really entrusted a lot of work to Ju Guang.

In terms of the company's operations, I am not an expert, and it may not be a good thing to intervene too much in management affairs. If it is not for the purpose of ensuring control, men want to only retain the right to dividends.

There's nothing wrong with being a hands-off shopkeeper.

However, Mingyuan has to consider Huang Lizhi, a director who actually controls the company and an idler who only gets dividends have completely different voices.

For the sake of his sister's development, he still can't take care of himself for the elderly.

When people are alive, there are so many things that they can do as they please. Everyone wants to be [-] centimeters, but the reality is very cruel.

Alas, being a successful person is hard work.

"How did you eat the fruit plate two days ago?"

"It's okay, there is a newcomer from Ermao's family, fair skin, beautiful and long legs, brother Yuan, it's a pity you didn't go."

"I'm asking if you know any new bosses."

"Big is big enough, and not old at all."

Mingyuan felt that this guy must have done it on purpose, and it was obvious that he was angry with himself.

What kind of decent person is he who just eats fruit plate when he has nothing to do?
"Brother Yuan, you won't be able to escape this night." Looking at the situation outside, Ju Guang said to his friends with a smile.

According to Korean workplace culture, there must be an internal dinner at this time.

Drinking all night is a routine operation in this kind of scene. At least three or four restaurants to eat, and finally drink a bowl of hot kimchi soup in the morning and go home to sleep.

Individual fierce people can also burp and wash before going to work. I really don't know how they do it.

The fact that Koreans like to drink iced Americano may also have something to do with this nightlife culture.

Can't stand not drinking coffee.

"If you can't run away, you can't run away. In fact, you can't drink me."

"Try it tonight?"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

……

"vomit……"

Mingyuan lay on the toilet at home and vomited in the dark.

His drinking capacity is indeed stronger than that of Ju Guang, but he couldn't stand the other people who also participated in the siege, beer and shochu were served in turn, and who knows who asked for champagne at the barbecue restaurant.

Is that where you drink champagne?
Anyway, in the end, the man got down first than Gu Guangxi.

But there will be a second stall and a third stall in the future, from barbecue restaurants to KTV, from ktv to roadside stalls, no one can stand to drink like this.
Fortunately, Mingyuan took advantage of his consciousness and forced Ju Guang to send him back.

Although Huang Yezhi is not at home and no one can take care of himself, it is better than continuing to drink.

Men still have to take care of their bodies, otherwise if the time is too short in the future, they won't be able to find a place to cry.

Mingyuan wiped his mouth and washed his face with cold water, his chaotic mind became clearer, but his head still felt heavy, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Drunk people are like this, the thoughts hidden in the bottom of their hearts will come up one by one, and then keep amplifying and reverberating.

My mind couldn't stop for a moment, and I couldn't fall asleep at all.

The man struggled to stand up, his stomach was empty, and he suddenly craved the taste of ramen, and he would be very comfortable after drinking a mouthful of hot ramen soup.

It's a pity that Mingyuan's hands and brain don't seem to be on the same channel, and he doesn't care about the head and the tail.

Before the package of ramen was opened, the water got all over the floor.

His eyes clearly saw that the pot was there, but as soon as he poured the water, all the water went out crookedly, as if being guided by a strange force and deviated from the direction.

Mingyuan patted his hand vigorously, but alcohol anesthesia does not depend on personal will at all.

The man simply sat down on the kitchen floor, he was angry with the pot.

Minozaki Saka bullied me, and Nabe bullied me too.

Is there still a king's law in this world, is there still a law?
"Om..."

His cell phone on the sofa rang suddenly.

Mingyuan staggered to his feet, picked up his cell phone to see who would still be calling at such a late hour.

It's a pity that he tried hard several times, but he couldn't read the name on it clearly.

Forget it, let's take it first.

"Hey, who is it?"

"...oppa, have you been drinking?"

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone before a girl's voice came.

"A little bit, happy today." The man tried to straighten his tongue, but the effect didn't seem to be very good.

"Then do you know who I am?"

"who are you?"

The girl on the opposite side covered her forehead helplessly. Sure enough, a drunk would not say that he was drunk, and he couldn't even read the name on the phone clearly. This was no ordinary drunk, and he had to strike hard.

"Then where are you?" The girl thought she should ask more clearly.

"Me? I'm at home."

"Then... is Yeji at home?"

"Who is Lizhi?"

"Huang Yezhi, your sister, don't you remember this?"

"Nonsense, my surname is Ming, her surname is Huang, how could she be my younger sister?"

The girl silently turned on the recording function. She felt that this oppa would say something shocking to the world, so it would be better to leave some evidence in advance.

"Then go to bed quickly and don't wander around."

"But I want to eat ramen, I'm so hungry, and that pot still bullies me..."

Mingyuan didn't care who it was, he babbled a lot, and at the end he began to doze off.

"Then don't move, let me cook ramen for you, okay?"

"Who are you?" The girl barely suppressed her inner anger, and couldn't argue with the drunk.

"I'm someone who can cook ramen."

"Alright then, I'll wait for you to come over."

"What's your home password?"

"Xxxxxx"

After a while, there was a sound of Didi entering the password outside the door.

A small figure opened the door and walked in. She looked around first, then slapped her nose in disgust. The smell of alcohol was too smoky.

"oppa, oppa..."

The girl pushed Ming Yuan who was sleeping beside the sofa.

"Ok?"

"Shall we go to bed and sleep?"

"Then will you sleep with me?"

"Okay, I'll sleep with you."

(End of this chapter)

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