National Tide 1980

When he came out of the room, Li Zhong looked tired in his behavior.

Especially the sluggish look as he sat down and drank, as if he had just lost a fight.

For this reason, Jiang Hui, who had been talking to Meng Yi, couldn't help but look at him with concern when Li Zhong sat back in his seat.

The two people also seemed to have some kind of communication through their eyes.

Then Jiang Hui turned his attention to Ning Weimin and kept looking at him.

But Ning Weimin didn't think much about it.

He just thought that Jiang Hui was the middleman, and he didn't want the matter to escalate further and let her work in vain.

So he smiled instead and actively rejoined the conversation between Jiang Hui and Meng Yi.

Of course, for him, it was indeed relaxing both physically and mentally.

The meal was quite enjoyable, and Jiang Hui's cooking was quite good.

This young man Meng Yi doesn't have much talent, but he is actually very good at telling jokes and making people laugh. He is not annoying at all.

Now that I've eaten and drank enough, I don't have to board Li Zhong's pirate ship, and I've also gained such important real estate policy information.

There should be no more dissatisfaction.

Next, I can only sit for a while, and then it’s time to retreat.

But to be honest, Ning Weimin felt a little sad for this young man Meng Yi.

Because he found that Meng Yi had a shortcoming that was extremely disadvantageous to him and quite sad.

He is willing to act as a pawn and take the initiative to put himself in an extremely humble position.

After finishing his drink, Meng Yi complimented everyone present and felt proud to be able to participate in such a drinking game.

He was not aware of this kind of flattery at all, but it made others not take him seriously, thinking that he was someone who could be called upon and dismissed at the drop of a hat.

But the relationship that he was so proud of was completely worthless.

In this kind of circle, friendship and loyalty are just used.

To put it bluntly, it’s not scary if a person is cheap. The scary thing is that he is cheap but doesn’t realize it.

In fact, the reason why Ning Weimin was so touched was because he himself had such an embarrassing incident in his previous life.

I remember when I got involved in the postal market at the beginning of the year, everyone who made a living in the postal market was a senior and big boss in Ning Weimin's eyes.

Once while taking a bath in a bathhouse near the stamp market, he suddenly heard a loud voice calling him, and then saw a stall owner he had just met waving to him.

When he hurried over, the man threw a towel over, then generously twisted his shoulders, signaling for him to rub his back.

Ning Weimin Feicheng clearly remembered rubbing the fat man's flesh which was white but not tender, plump but unsatisfactory.

My inner feeling at that time was actually one of pride, even gratitude, and pride.

So much so that now that he thinks of this past incident, he can't help but feel sick at his own indecency.

How shameful this is!

And sad!

In the beginning, human beings are inherently base!

It's cheap, it's very cheap!

Yes, facts have proven that no matter how painful life experiences are, they are not useless.

If you don't believe it, just look at Meng Yi now. He looks exactly like Ning Weimin in his previous life.

The more you try to gain favor and respect from others by lowering your head, the more counterproductive it will be.

Soon he was drinking too much and made a fool of himself in public!

This is not surprising. Meng Yi's drinking capacity seems to be limited to begin with, and he always takes the initiative to toast others.

And in order to show sincerity, let’s drink the cup to the bottom.

Ever since, he, this fake "drinking hero", had completely poured himself into it, and naturally he couldn't hold it any longer.

In fact, he had been chatting enthusiastically just now, which was a sign that his drinking level was at its lowest.

As soon as this excitement passed, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

Not only was he too shaken to sit still, but he also stumbled to the toilet and vomited after closing the door.

By the time he came out, he had completely turned into a soft-footed shrimp and could not even stand firmly.

That little face is as green as a cucumber.

In this way, the banquet has come to an end.

However, as the host of the treat, Li Zhong's reaction to Meng Yi's drunkenness was very disgusting.

Not only did he show no concern at all, he also had no intention of keeping his friend overnight.

He even made strange noises and cursed.

He also disliked Meng Yi for dirtying his toilet and causing big trouble for him.

He also complained about Meng Yi who forced himself to drink even though he couldn't drink, and was a stupid boy who acted blindly.

This allowed Ning Weimin to fully understand his cold nature.

Buddies, brothers, and friends are all words of friendship, just plastic friendship.

So out of pity and sympathy for Meng Yi, Ning Weimin took the initiative to ask for Meng Yi's address and planned to simply drive Meng Yi back himself.

Of course Li Zhong agreed, he was eager to kick Meng Yi out.

But just when he nodded and said yes.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hui expressed opposition to this.

She said to Ning Weimin, "You have drunk a lot. How can you drive to see someone off right away? It's better to stay for a cup of tea and have a good rest before leaving. How dangerous is it to drive at night?"

Then he glanced at Li Zhong again.

"I think Li Zhong should send Xiao Meng off today. He invited her, so of course he has to be responsible for it. Besides, Xiao Meng's home is not far from here. It seems that Xiang lives there. Come to the street, Li Zhong knows the way. It only takes ten minutes to ride a bicycle. You have never been there. Do you know where the door of Xiao Meng's house opens? How long will it take you to find it at night? "

This made Ning Weimin couldn't help but feel moved.

Yes, drinking and driving is certainly dangerous.

If the traffic wasn't so inconvenient these days, Jiang Hui had to be sent back by him. He really planned to sleep in the car for a while.

Unexpectedly, people would actually take the initiative to think about him.

However, what was even more unexpected was Li Zhong's reaction.

Ning Weimin thought that this boy would definitely shirk the blame.

The result was just the opposite. Li Zhong seemed to be particularly convinced by Jiang Hui. He had no objection to it and readily agreed.

He was still echoing in his mouth.

"That's right, it's better to drink slowly. It's too dangerous to drive after drinking. The key is, I have to ask you to help send Jiang Hui back. Otherwise, if something happens on the road, I will never redeem myself. I have become a sinner. You can stay here and leave it alone. I can just stay on my own..."

Just like that, Ning Weimin couldn't help but reach out for help.

After putting on his cotton coat, Li Zhong took Meng Yi's arm and took him downstairs in the elevator.

As for Ning Weimin and Jiang Hui who stayed behind, they sent Li Zhong and the others off.

One of them ran to open the window for ventilation, hoping to disperse the smoke and turbidity in the room and clear his head.

The other one went to the kitchen, washed the cups, looked for a kettle, and got some tea leaves.

After a while, Jiang Hui made two cups of hot tea and brought them over.

At this time, she saw Ning Weimin still standing at the window blowing the wind, so she smiled and asked him to come and sit on the sofa.

"Oh, you've been standing here, and you're not afraid of getting sick. It's so cold! Let me ask you to close the door, okay? Come on, sit down and drink some tea..."

So Ning Weimin could only act like a gentleman, closed the window, and walked over.

But after all, it was late at night. Ning Weimin looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost ten o'clock.

This time, although it will be nothing after thirty years.

But in this era, it means that most people have gone to bed.

What's more, the room was completely quiet, leaving them alone, a man and a woman, sitting on the same sofa.

Her ears listened to the ticking of the bell, and her nose smelled the faint fragrance of Jiang Hui's body.

This made the atmosphere in the whole room obviously uncomfortable.

When he realized this, Ning Weimin wanted to move his butt off the sofa and sit on the chair next to the wine table.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to stand up, Jiang Hui grabbed him and said angrily, "Don't move, let's sit closer to keep warm. Who told you to let off the heat just now..."

The light was not very bright, but Ning Weimin could clearly see Jiang Hui's twinkling eyes.

The faint fanaticism and commotion inside made Ning Weimin, who boasted that he had seen strong winds and waves, feel unprecedentedly nervous.

She, what is she going to do?