Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 125 Drunk Tang Poetry

NO.20 in May.

Traditional festivals are nothing, modern festivals I love you are disliked by many men, but also liked by many women.

The festival is a bit messy and has been given a lot of definitions. In fact, many people don't like this kind of definition, because it's unnecessary and you have to pay for it.

However, Song Ci and Tang Poems are today's birthday.

Here in Tang poetry, there has never been any Valentine's Day. 520 is a birthday, and it is not I love you. Even if it is a birthday, let Song Ci not spend so much money.

If it wasn't for Song Ci's invitation to treat guests, and the fact that he couldn't lose face, Tang Shi would never have thought about spending so much money and being so troublesome.

He said he wanted to buy a black swan cake. Tang Shi checked it out, and the phone almost fell to the ground. If you rob money, you rob it. Why do you have to add so many reasons?
She refused.

There's really no need for the cake to be so expensive, and she's not a swan, to be honest, she's always thought of herself as an ugly duckling.

Counting her friends, Song Ci's friends and colleagues, there are actually one or two tables of people, one table of two or three thousand, and it's hard to say anything about this. Song Ci, their family, is somewhat of that kind. They don't take money as money. flower.

For birthdays in the future, it's better to keep it simple, if it's not necessary.

Song Ci said that if he was in Jinmen, he would have to spend a lot of money. Over there, those friends who were more or less connected would have to call, and it felt like a social occasion.

Not pure anymore.

Tang Shi, who was talking about the decoration in the decoration company, looked at the photo sent by Song Ci, opened it, and found that it was two puppies, with a silly appearance, one black and one white.

The black one is called Black Whirlwind, and the white one is called White Lotus.

This is what Song Ci said.

Tang Shi sighed, it might as well be called Black Bear Spirit and Little Cabbage.

[Think about it again, don't be so hasty. ] Tang Shi replied.

Put down the phone and continue to negotiate the price with the decoration company. To be honest, this is the first time I have come to a decoration company, and I have done odd jobs in a decoration company before.

She had to apply for a certificate, to decorate, to choose goods, to get a brand, and to choose a time to open the business. If it wasn't for Song Ci's birthday, she would have to celebrate it, and she didn't want to.

Time is tight, the task is heavy, and the results have to be made early, otherwise how can I get to Song Ci's house?

Asked what you do, she replied open a small stall?
Never!
in the office.

Song Ci looked at the two puppies running all over the ground, and the elder brothers and their aunt laughed and teased the puppies, helping Song Ci think of the puppies' names.

"This one's name is Jordan, how about this one's name is Elizabeth?" Brother Ming flicked the little white dog, feeling that he had a good idea.

"Bai Dianfeng and Hei Wuya, don't they sound better?" Fat Brother suggested.

"I think it's called Xuexue and Soy Sauce." Sister Ge smiled.

Song Ci thinks that Hei Xuanfeng and Bai Lianhua are more pleasant. His own dog has the right to name it. As long as Tang Shi does not object, he can call it Hei Ba and Baijiu.

"Whitelist, how about blacklist?" Brother Wang's ideas are often different, and he thinks the name is very interesting.

Everyone's ideas are different. I thought of a lot of names, such as Baijiu and Heisi, and I came up with them all.With this name, can I take it out for a walk?When the time comes to howl with black silk and go home?

Forget it, when the time comes, I will take it back and think about it. After a while, I can't think of a good name.

Putting the two puppies in the cage, Song Ci returned to his work station and sent the location to everyone: "Let's have dinner together tonight."

Before you know it, it's time for your birthday.

In a blink of an eye, it was already 23, and Song Ci realized that he had been fooling around for another half a year, and it would be June soon, and he had gotten nothing but a date.

The family doesn't let entrepreneurship toss, saying that tossing doesn't necessarily make you rich, and if you don't toss, you will definitely have money. Find a decent partner and you won't have to worry about money in your life.

Although what he said was correct, Song Ci felt that he was like a piece of trash. Fortunately, he was safe and sound, and his partner was still tossing.

"Finally, age and height are the same." Song Ci sighed.

Fat brother curled his lips, and immediately realized: "You don't have to pay taxes for bragging, otherwise you won't be able to pay so much."

Brother Ming didn't believe it either, 23, fuck your lungs?

"Isn't it expensive here?" Sister Ge looked at the address. She remembered that she had been there once, and the cost was very high.

Song Ci shook his head: "Don't talk about it when the time comes, my wife and I are talking about a table of two or three thousand."

Several people:"."

The third brother looked at Lao Wang, he often does this kind of thing, pick up a job, there is a big difference in price, loosen the steering wheel and shake it, it will cost hundreds of maintenance fees, and repair the paint, it will cost more than 1000, which is very frenzied.

Old Wang also looked at him: "What grade am I? Can I be the same as Boss Song?"

The third brother nodded. It is true that one is crazy about making money, and the other is crazy about spending more money. It is indeed different.

"On these two dogs, he spent more than 1 yuan. Are you more worried?" The fat brother looked at the third brother.

The third brother shook his head, looked at Song Ci: "Xiao Ci, I look familiar, I'll wash it up tonight and wait for you."

Song Ci: "."

His identity as a rich second generation has been exposed long ago, before he pretended to be compared, it was known to everyone, that sentence: I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but you looked down on me, stopped pretending, and had a showdown .

Before they had time to say it, they found out the prices of the mobile phone and the watch.

Due to personality reasons, everyone can still get along together. In fact, having more money and less money is not the most important indicator of being a friend. On the contrary, Yuan Shao often hints secretly and asks him to introduce some high-quality friends.

"By the way, brothers, if there is a suitable two-bedroom apartment for rent, please pay attention to it." Song Ci was still thinking about renting a house.

When it comes to graduation, don't be careless.

He joined a lot of agencies, but he was not satisfied with the houses he sent. He planned to mobilize his friends, look for houses, and start with the right ones.

As long as he doesn't buy a house, the money in his hand is enough to spend. The last time he mentioned it, he was scolded bloody by his mother, saying that he was out of his mind.

The family business is all in Jinmen, and Baiyun is able to hang out now, so he will go back to Jinmen sooner or later, at least after marriage.

After spending the afternoon at the company, Song Ci took a few colleagues to the restaurant.

[More than half a step] Private cooking.

The name is horrible, the food is amazing, there are only branches in first-tier cities, there are only seven or eight in the country, the main store is in the capital, the chef is luxuriously equipped, and the service is superb. The main thing is that it is expensive and delicious.

Song Ci has a membership card, but he didn't dare to bring Tang Shi here because Tang Shi was not willing to spend money, and Song Ci was willing to eat her home-cooked food, so he never came.

For a birthday, one should never be ashamed, so Song Ci booked two tables and spent a lot of money.

Yuan Shao came once, and Sister Ge came once, and the two of them still remember it vividly. They only have the opportunity to come when the big boss treats customers. Usually, only members can make an appointment, and the minimum recharge amount is the minimum standard.

There are always some stores that make you feel that they are very high-end and difficult to approach. When the positions of spending money and making money remain the same, the status is completely reversed.

It's nonsense, but even if you have money, you may not be able to eat it.

Money really doesn’t necessarily allow you to do whatever you want, unless it’s really a lot of money, just like Song Ci had a friend who beat him up and lost 100 million.

The young man knelt down and apologized to him, thanking him for his kindness.

The size of the private room is not small, in addition to the standard entertainment configuration, there are others. A large round table is in the center of the private room, enough for more than [-] people to sit.

As soon as he entered the private room, Song Ci pointed to the mahjong machine: "There will be other friends coming later, if you play mahjong, don't play the big ones."

A game of thousands of dollars is something that ordinary people can't afford. When Song Ci and his group of friends play together, whether it's playing mahjong or billiards, they always have something to gamble with.

If you lose, it may not necessarily be money, it may be fishing rods, motorcycles, good tea and wine, and it is more likely to be the tea girls with you.

Fat Brother and the others may be able to play a few rounds, but if there are too many, it will definitely hurt. Only Yuan Shao can afford this kind of game.

"Don't worry, let's play small ones by ourselves. If there are too many, it will not only hurt our peace, but also hurt our heart." Yuan Shao agreed, and took Fat Brother and the others to play billiards.

In the huge private room, there are a lot of things to play, all of which are divided into the next door, leaving a screen to separate the eating place, and the snacks and fruits next to it are all prepared long ago.

As soon as they left, Mo Mo and the others came. Tang Shi looked at the private room, nodded slightly, settled Mo Mo and the others, and picked up friends with Song Ci.

Susan sat next to the sisters, looked at Yuan Shao, her eyes lit up, she observed it carefully, and was a little disappointed, she thought it was a big deal, but it turned out not to be.

It's a pity that Bai Xia has grown so big!

"Take it easy, they are all their friends." Anna looked at her.

Susan nodded: "I like making friends!"

Anna: "."

Friends, who doesn't know?
Here in Baiyun City, Song Ci doesn’t know many friends, except for the playboy, they are just a few rich second generations who have been in contact with, and they have said hello in advance. silver.

He greeted Tang Shi very warmly, he spoke nicely, was sensible and polite, spoke elegantly, and had clear rules.

The so-called arrogance and domineering of the rich can't be seen in them. On the contrary, they are extremely humble. When chatting with Tang Shi, they are also very polite, and they don't surpass anything at all.

Tang Shi was a little moved. In fact, the education of the rich is more successful. The children who are educated are almost all elites, just like Song Ci, who understands everything about enterprises.

"Actually, in the rich second generation, no one is a fool. They are all very smart people. Those kind of fools have long been arranged by the family to other places." Song Ci whispered to her.

Tang Shi nodded: "I see."

She received several business cards, from all walks of life, where she said she could do her best, let her speak directly.

The birthday party was like a business banquet, but in fact, they restrained themselves, and they still gave Song Ci face.

Back in the private room, they started serving wine, put it in the wine dispenser and brought it up, Tang Shi didn't see what kind of wine it was, but it was fragrant and a little greedy.

"Can I drink some today? It smells so good!" Tang Shi asked him quietly.

Song Ci:?
I didn't expect her to be so knowledgeable. The wines served by Song Ci were not cheap.

When Lao Hua heard it just now, she looked at Song Ci and smiled obviously, he understood.

Brother Wang was at the side, turned his head and said quietly to the fat third brother, "You can drink more of this wine, it's a good thing."

Yuan Shao stared at it for a while, and he also noticed it.

"Drink if you want, I don't drink, you help them drink some." Song Ci and Tang Shi whispered.

Tang Shi agreed.

There is always something to learn, Song Ci is by her side, and she is also teaching her some social speaking skills, business etiquette, and reception procedures. Although Tang Shi disagrees, she is willing to learn, just like what Song Ci said, and she will always be useful.

To do business, you have to form good karma, give and receive.

After a huge cake was placed on the table, the dishes started to be served one by one. Song Ci didn't ask the waiter to introduce them one by one, omitting this process.

Pretending to be cool for a while, Tang Shi knows everything, she has to feel distressed for half a month, and she may not be able to recover.

For her, a meal is a full meal, and it would be silly to have a meal of tens of thousands of dollars without wine.

Song Ci had no choice but to go to the roadside stall. Although he didn't say anything, he really couldn't show his face. Different friends had to use different ways of entertaining.

It's not that they treat each other differently, but that there are many types of friendship, some of which cost money and some of which cost emotion.

"I also want someone to treat me like this, keep me in the dark, and give me the best." Sister Ge said with emotion.

Brother Ming looked at Tang Shi, and said in a low voice, "You will only be blindfolded, and I will give you the best."

Brother Ming gritted his teeth after being punched by Sister Ge.

He didn't say anything about calling him Dad, it was already because of the occasion, and he noticed the gorgeous elder sister not far away was looking at him, so Brother Ming turned his head.

The old baby is not a serious baby at first glance, it is different from the fat man's house.

During a burst of birthday songs, Song Ci and Tang Shi stood up, silently made a wish, and then looked at each other, took a knife to cut the cake, and each shared a piece.

Although Huashao felt monotonous, they didn't say anything. They used to find a group of younger sisters for their birthdays, and then they found a nightclub.

Song Ci thinks that kind of birthday is meaningless, and they think that kind of birthday is meaningless.

"Brother Hua, Wocao, it's 20-year-old wine."

"Drink yours, don't be like a soil turtle." He said while holding up the cup, and took a sip himself.

Tsk tsk, what a waste of money, it's just a birthday.

With face and face in mind, and taking into account the object's thoughts, Hua Shao felt that Song Ci was quite tired.

During the meal, Tang Shi took a wine glass and drank a lot of white wine.

There were a lot of people drinking, Tang Shi kept drinking one cup after another without changing his face, eating food, drinking wine, chatting in a steady manner, as time passed, Fat Brother and the others were the first to be drunk.

Then there are several other friends of Song Ci who want to know how much Tang Shi can drink, especially Yuan Shao, who is dizzy, and looks at Tang Shi with his normal face a little unwillingly, feeling deeply small.

massive.

It was also the first time Song Ci knew that Tang Shi could drink so much that a large group of old men didn't get her drunk. Obviously, Tang Shi was still sober.

"Take it, Mr. Tang, I will drink it again when I have a chance, I can't drink it, I'll be ashamed if I drink it."

In the end, Tang Shi arranged all the people in the circle clearly by herself, and then sat on the chair and ate the food.

Song Ci was worried that she drank too much, seeing that she was still praising the delicious food, her eyes were clear and her expression was as usual, so she was relieved.

"How can their food be so delicious?" Tang Shi was a little puzzled: "Is it really the standard of three thousand?"

Song Ci nodded: "Swear to the lamp."

How could it be [-], [-] can't be beat, and if you add drinks, you can't beat more than a dozen drinks, mainly because wine is more expensive than food.

But Song Ci thinks it's worth it, this birthday is still very happy, although some people are drunk and dancing, crying and howling.

The wine Song Ci bought was not enough at all, and several bottles were added later to make it enough.

There were too many drunk people, and it was troublesome to arrange. After all the people were arranged, Song Ci helped Tang Shi to the co-pilot, drove by himself, and prepared to go home.

Mo Mo also drank too much, the dog was uneasy and kind, and wanted to see if Tang Shi could drink so well, but he was drunk and was taken home by Liu Piaopiao in a taxi.

He also boasted that he could drink, that is, less than a catty of liquor. Tang Shi didn't drink one by one, they all drank together.

In the end, both Hua Shao and Yuan Zong were willing to bow down. They were the finalists, and they were convinced to lose.

Tang Poetry's sentence: I'm actually not very good at drinking.It also became something that they still remember, and Tang Shi, who was always too modest, gave them a critical blow.

"Are you okay?" Song Ci asked her.

Twisting her neck, Tang Shi's face turned red, and she breathed out the smell of alcohol and replied: "I feel like I've seen the wind, and I'm a little reactive, but it's okay, my mind is clear."

Song Ci: "."

Seeing her seem a little unsteady when she was holding the water, Song Ci knew that she was also getting drunk, and when the wind blew her up, she started to get drunk.

She still doesn't admit it, Tang Shi drank a bottle and a half, a catty and a half of wine by herself today, and Song Ci didn't know how she drank it.

The more we drove home, the more drunk Tang Shi became, and he began to talk incoherently.

"Song Ci, I will support you from now on. You can eat whatever you want, play whatever you want, and I'll buy you whatever you want."

Song Ci sighed.

They all started to make cakes for him, but he couldn't eat such a big cake.

"Look at me, look at me~!" Tang Shi dragged his tail, like the tail of a comet, long and long.

Song Ci turned to look at her, saw that she was obviously drunk, and wiped her face with a wet tissue.

In the past, Tang poetry bragged, saying that he couldn't drink it down, saying that liquor was three and a half catties, and beer was poured casually. There is still a discrepancy between the reality and the truth.

"Husband~!" Tang Shi's eyes were fascinated, and he had a face that I really like, drinking like crazy.

Song Ci was a little regretful, not calling her husband seriously, but calling her husband after drinking too much.

But it still sounds good. After all, when a man is in love, he has no resistance to this title and is very addicted.

Family members, who knows!
Ma De, she calls me husband, and I can't bear such a title at all. I feel like I can't hold the steering wheel stably.

"Hey!"

"Hee hee, you haven't called me wife yet." Tang Shi refused to let go.

Song Ci was helpless: "My wife!"

"husband!"

"Wife!"

"Hee hee!" Tang Shi was extremely happy.

With a flushed face, the smile never broke.

Driving all the way home, Song Ci thought that Tang Shi would be quiet after returning home, but it turned out to be even more noisy after returning home.

(End of this chapter)