I was spoiled by the boss

Both of them were stunned. Sheng Qian felt an inexplicable heat in her chest and her eyes were slightly wet. She immediately looked away without looking at him.

Xicheng was also startled and looked away indifferently, with no expression on his face.

The atmosphere at the table was very good. When Nan Zheng saw him sitting down, he placed three glasses of wine for him.

"Come on, come on, kill them all. If you dare to be late for an important moment in your life, boss, punish yourself three times and then get the red envelope."

Xicheng glanced at it and couldn't help but cursed, "Damn, isn't that for work? Are you going to fuck me when you come up? What kind of wine?"

"What other kind of wine could it be? Erguotou, it was just opened. Stop talking nonsense and finish it quickly."

Xicheng didn't say anything, and just drank a glass of wine. Then he reacted and roared again, "Fuck, is this Erguotou? Is this vodka? Are you fooling people with fake wine?"

"You don't care what he drinks. You can drink whatever the boss gives you. It's so much nonsense. Hurry up and take out the red envelope after drinking. Hurry up." Nan Zheng urged, looking anxious.

He usually hangs out with Xicheng the most, and he has the strongest relationship with him, and he doesn't negotiate when he tries to trick people.

Xicheng was speechless. After finishing three glasses of vodka in one gulp, he felt a little dazed. After all, the strength of this vodka was not low, let alone three glasses of it in a row.

After drinking, he took out a stack of thick red envelopes from his bag.

Nan Zheng quickly grabbed it and weighed it in his hand, then said disdainfully: "Damn it, Xicheng, you are too damn honest, aren't you? How much? Fifty thousand yuan? Everyone at our table is giving away bank cards." , you just give me cash? It’s only 50,000, are you worthy of the boss’ cultivation for you?”

He couldn't help complaining that fifty thousand was too little. They all started with at least one hundred thousand, okay?

The eldest son's full moon banquet is a big event among big events!

When Xicheng heard this, he frowned and glanced at him, "You don't care how much I care. Does fifty thousand bosses think it's too little? It's not for you. Bring it over."

He didn't say much and just snatched the money back, looking unhappy for some reason.

Nan Zheng noticed something, hugged his shoulders with a smile, and said helplessly: "Are you still giving subsidies to that person? How much did you spend this time? I've already convinced you, and you don't plan to Marry her? Why invest so much money in her? What do you think? "

Xicheng took a sip of wine and glanced at him speechlessly.

"I didn't think much about it. I should have done it. Stop fucking asking and take your hands away. If you ask me again, your fourth child will stab me with a knife."

"Get lost." A blush appeared on Nan Zheng's face. He didn't care about the eyes from the side. He just sat next to Xicheng and laughed in a low voice:

"I said you should keep that money and give more red envelopes to the young master, wouldn't it be nice? You, the future uncle, have to be cool, right? You are so stingy and careful that even the young lady will look down on you... Hey, hey, what are you doing? !”

Before he could finish his words, Xicheng picked him up and threw him at Bei Fa next to him.

He said unceremoniously: "Fourth brother, you damn well think of your wife. She's out to attract bees and butterflies all day long. Go and eat your food."

"Wo Ri!" Nan Zheng's face suddenly turned red and he struggled to rush forward, "Xicheng, I'm going to fuck you!"

Before he could get up, Bei Fa's hands were directly wrapped in his arms, making him unable to move. The latter growled with a low expression on his face: "Sit tight!" (End of Chapter)