Abduct A Mommy And Bring Her Home

He choked for a while: "Have you finished your work? Are you free?"

"What you said, even if you get caught in the heart, you don't have to drive people away like this." Zhao Qing shook his head, "I'm here for business."

"Mr. Chen of Moment Group said he would invite us to dinner tonight, and let's talk about cooperation by the way. Are you going?"

Zhao Qing just asked casually.

Lian Chong is very Buddhist. Except for his extraordinary persistence in chasing his girlfriend, at other times he is "it is better to have one less thing than one more thing". He will never do things that can be left to others. It's the same even at work, and I almost never go to social parties.

In Lian Chong's words, entertainment is very boring. A group of people are all dressed up and telling lies, and the suit seals the soul.

So when going to work in the company, almost no one wears formal clothes.

Fortunately, although he is lazy, he has a good sense of business and has never had any problems with some major decisions. The whole company is thriving in this semi-free-range environment.

The cooperation with Moment Group this time can be regarded as a major goal of this year. The equipment of the other party is quite famous in the industry, and it can be regarded as an industry giant.

Lian Chong was silent, Zhao Qing took another puff of cigarette: "If you don't go, then I will take you away..."

"I go."

The person next to him smashed two words, Zhao Qing paused, then turned his head: "Huh?"

"Sorry, are you purely onomatopoeia, or are you... going tonight?"

"I'll go tonight, too."

Lian Chong stubbed out the cigarette, and brushed his hair: "What time did they make an appointment?"

Zhao Qing was silent for a while, Lian Chong snapped his fingers in front of him: "Are you stupid?"

He also knew that it was quite an anomaly that he would agree to this.

If it was normal, he would definitely not go, but after last night...

He never feels that he is inferior to anyone else, he is usually Buddha, but when necessary, he can and will do what should be done, the only difference is whether he wants to or not.

Zhao Qing stared at him for a few seconds, then frowned slightly: "Tsk tsk, you are really rejected by your mother-in-law, right?"

Lian Chong: "Shut up, you."

Night, Caesars clubhouse.

Zhao Qing and Lian Chong came to the venue, and Lian Chong adjusted the tie around his neck with some discomfort.

He hasn't worn a formal suit for a long time, and the feeling of the fabric pressing against his neck is quite uncomfortable.

Of course, he knew that there would be more unpleasant things to come.

Approaching the private room, Chen Wantian sat on the sofa, holding a female publicist in one hand, smiling brightly.

Seeing someone coming in at the door, he laughed and pointed to the wine on the table.

"Come, come! Although you are not late, but you are late than me, you will be punished with three cups first!"

Lian Chong smiled, his teeth chattering in the dim light.

Sure enough, even more upset came.

He obviously did nothing wrong, but he was forced to drink for reasons.

Lian Chong and Zhao Qing looked at each other, they drank three cups without changing expressions, and sat down on the sofa.

"Mr. Chen came very early."

"Haha, Xiao Zhao recommended this place is not bad."

Chen Wantian smiled and took a sip of the female publicist next to him. The female publicist pushed him shyly. spectacular.

"However, I didn't expect Mr. Lian to come." Chen Wantian touched the public relations and looked at Lian Chong, "Didn't Mr. Lian never attend this kind of entertainment before? Why are you here today?"

Lian Chongxiao: "I want to meet you today, of course I will be there. In this industry, you are an old man."

Chen Wantian snorted softly, and was pleased with the good words he said: "Young man, it's better to be humble. Although it is said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, we old people have experience that you don't have!"

"You said so."

Lian Chong picked up a bottle of wine on the table with a smile, and filled Chen Wantian's glass: "This is a rare evening, so I'm here to ask you for advice."

People who usually don't come out to socialize specially come to see him, Chen Wantian feels that he has been given enough face, and smiles so hard that his teeth can't see his eyes.

Zhao Qing watched Chen Wantian being dragged into the abyss of complacency step by step by Lian Chong, and trembled.

Lian Chong has been salting fish for so long that he even forgot.

This thing was in the past, but the famous smiling tiger, the king of flickering...

"Young man, it's very refreshing!"

After enjoying his drink, Chen Wantian patted Lian Chong's shoulder violently. Seeing that his wine glass was empty, he patted the female publicist next to him: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and refill Lian Chong's wine!"

The female publicist blushed and got up and wanted to go there, but was stopped by Lian Chong: "No, I'll do it myself."

Chen Wantian waved his hand: "Hey, why are you being polite..."

Lian Chong showed a smile: "Uncle Chen, I have a girlfriend."

"Oh—the young people nowadays like to play this kind of..."

Fortunately, Chen Wantian is not wicked in nature, and has no interest in instigating others to cuckold his partner, so he gave up on that and continued to drag Lian Chong to drink.

Lian Chong was busy dealing with Chen Wantian, but he didn't notice that the female publicist's gaze on him became hotter, and she spent more and more time on him.

After drinking for three rounds, Chen Wantian's mind was not sober anymore. As the saying goes, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Lian Chong hooked his fingers at Zhao Qing. Zhao Qing understood, and directly handed over the contract in the bag.

Lian Chong handed him the folder with a smile: "Mr. Chen, the contract."

"Okay!" Chen Wantian roared passionately, holding the pen shaking: "You are a good young man, I will sign it!"

He signed his name crookedly, and then pressed his fingerprints. Lian Chong saw that it was correct, and signed immediately, for fear of accidents.

"Okay, you can be regarded as a treasured sword that never grows old."

Zhao Qing paddled all night, put away the contract, and Lian Chong stood up suddenly, which startled Zhao Qing.

"What are you doing?"

"I can't do it anymore." Lian Chong covered his mouth and said in a very low voice, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Chen Wantian, an old man, doesn't he know that he is clearly a top three? The wine he drank became stronger and stronger, which made his stomach feel like it was on fire.

Zhao Qing suddenly remembered that this buddy is actually a mediocre drinker, so he probably could only hold on at the moment, and frowned slightly: "It's all right, I'll go with you?"

"No." Lian Chong looked at Chen Wantian behind him, and shook his head with a grim expression, "This old man is a rascal, you have to keep him here, otherwise even if the contract is signed, he will play tricks on us."

Zhao Qing nodded silently.

Okay, I have figured out the character of others.

If even the boss had shown this kind of dedication, they would have become the number one in the industry.

After Lian Chong finished explaining, he hurried out of the box.

Chen Wantian who was behind suddenly yelled: "Drink! Let's drink!" Zhao Qing was startled, and turned to sit next to him: "Mr. Chen, come, come, I'll drink with you."

After Lian Chong walked out of the room, he didn't hold back his pace, almost ran all the way to the bathroom, and vomited freely.