Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Not far away, two burly men frowned: "Hey! She was taken away by a man, is she okay?"

"I don't think that kid is a good person. He even dared to confront our master. Let's follow them and see what happens!"

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In front of the wine table, Fang Zheng slumped in his chair, still nagging incessantly: "Xiao Xie! Tomorrow you must make a full five hundred calls. If you don't complete the quota, I'll deduct all your salary for this month!"

"Master, what are you saying! I don't understand a word!" Xie Xian said with a wry smile, holding the sobering soup and trying to pour it into Fang Zheng's mouth.

Fang Zheng looked at Xie Xian with drunken eyes and severely criticized: "I told you to memorize the sales script more! Memorize the sales script more! You don't know anything when the customer comes! If you can't sell the goods, let your mother buy two more sets!"

"Master, drink the soup, drink the soup," Xie Xian said, breaking out in a cold sweat, and kept trying to persuade him.

Zhao Lie and Zhou Tie crossed their arms, looking at Fang Zheng with question marks all over their faces. Zhou Tie said: "Hiss... People say that after drinking, one speaks the truth, but we can't understand a single word of the master's truth!"

"It's right that you don't understand! If you could understand, you could be the master too."

"I'm not drinking, call me President Fang!" Fang Zheng shouted, knocking over the bowl of sobering soup, pointing at Xie Xian and shouting: "President Xie, don't force me! If this deal isn't signed today, I won't drink a drop!"

"Sign! I'll sign! President Fang, if you drink this wine, I'll sign immediately!" Although he didn't understand what Fang Zheng was saying, Xie Xian's mind worked quickly, and he quickly echoed.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhao Lie brought up three more bowls of sobering soup.

Fang Zheng smiled triumphantly, with a smug look on his face: "Heh heh, what's a client? Damn, you have this day too, it's good that you know what's good for you!"

After saying that, he downed three bowls of sobering soup, and Fang Zheng continued to babble: "Xiao Zhou! My mom made dumplings for me, buy me a ticket for the time machine, I want to go home!" After speaking, his head tilted and he fell asleep.

Yu Niang settled Lu Xiuwen down and turned to Fang Zheng's side again, surprised to see him slumped in his chair: "Oh! How much has Young Master Fang drunk?"

"Four jars!"

"Four jars?" Yu Niang covered her small mouth in surprise: "Our jars are small, but this wine has a strong after-effect! An ordinary person is enough with one jar, Young Master Fang is really a heavy drinker!"

"Don't talk about those useless things, get me two more bowls of sobering soup!"

Yu Niang rubbed her hands and said with a smile: "I think you've already drunk several bowls, you can't drink any more, sobering soup is also medicine! Our formula has been used for more than ten years, and the effect is very good! After drinking so much, you'll probably wake up in a while, help him sprinkle some water."

After hearing this, Xie Xian dipped his hand in the tea in the teacup and kept sprinkling it on Fang Zheng's face.

Ten minutes later, Fang Zheng slowly opened his eyes, feeling a splitting headache.

The three people in front of him asked with worried expressions: "Master, how are you?"

Fang Zheng waved his hand and looked at Yu Niang and said: "Yu Niang, this is not good wine! It's killing my head! Get me a bowl of sobering soup, it's too late, I have to go back, I still have things to arrange tomorrow."

"President Fang, why don't we just sleep here today," Xie Xian said cautiously.

President Fang?!

Fang Zheng's hair stood on end, and he broke out in a cold sweat, sobering up a bit!

He looked at Xie Xian with incomparable surprise: "What did you call me just now? Why did you call me that?!"

Seeing this, Xie Xian wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and said in a low voice: "Master, you drank too much, you told me to call you President Fang."

"Ah?" Fang Zheng's old face turned red, and he was ashamed.

It was indeed a regret that he didn't become President Fang in his previous life, but what the hell did I say? I vaguely remember pouring out a lot of grievances...

But he still had to go back, not arousing suspicion in the Chu family might avoid the risk of being reported to the authorities.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng staggered to his feet: "Let's go, let's go home!"

Before he could take two steps, two burly men rushed to Fang Zheng's eyes and said: "Master, you told me to watch that girl, and she went into the room with another man. They seem to be drinking, we are a little worried and wanted to tell you."

Fang Zheng shook his head, and said with some annoyance: "What little girl?"

"It's the little girl who went to the academy."

Chu Youyi?

Fang Zheng suddenly looked at the strong man and exclaimed: "Why is she here? Who did she go with?"

"She's been here all along, disguised... The guy who was making things difficult for you downstairs just now took her to the room, Room Three of the Heaven Suite."

"Damn! Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?"

Fang Zheng was immediately shocked and angry, the alcohol receded by another three points, and he quickly pushed through the crowd and ran to the guest room upstairs.

Zhou Tie frowned and looked at the two strong men, reprimanding: "How do I usually teach you?! Is your brain full of muscles? That's the master's woman, you don't care at all! Wait to be punished if something happens!" After saying that, he followed Fang Zheng closely, leaving only the overwhelmed Yu Niang in place.

Inside the guest room, Lu Xiuwen was looking at Chu Youyi with red eyes, pouring a bowl of medicinal wine and handing it over: "Youyi, drink another bowl, such a rare treasure, let's drink enough at once! There's still a lot here, there won't be such an opportunity next time."

He originally thought of getting some more wine and dishes to let her drink a little wine to adjust the atmosphere.

This Seven Day Great Sage turned out to be medicinal wine as soon as it was opened, which saved a lot of effort!

Chu Youyi had already drunk two bowls, and only felt spicy in her mouth, which was very unpleasant to drink.

But after drinking, her body was hot and her face was also very hot, so she thought it should be effective, so she took Lu Xiuwen's bowl and drank it with a painful expression.

After only taking a sip, Chu Youyi said uncomfortably: "Young Master Lu, I really can't drink anymore!"

Lu Xiuwen had also drunk a bowl, and he could already clearly feel it taking effect!

Looking at Chu Youyi's flushed face, Lu Xiuwen swallowed hard.

It really is a magic medicine! Just a little bit more! This thing is useful to me, it must be useful to her too, drink a little more!

"Youyi, such a precious magic medicine must not be wasted. It is indeed a little unpleasant to drink, but compared to its effect, this shortcoming is nothing."

Chu Youyi struggled to pick up the wine bowl and drank it in small sips.

Seeing this, Lu Xiuwen smiled triumphantly and took a big gulp directly, and his originally depressed mood gradually became cheerful.

After another bowl of wine, Chu Youyi felt dizzy and her body was burning like fire, muttering: "Go home! Go home! I'm not drinking anymore!"

"Drink another bowl! The last bowl! Youyi, give me some face!" Lu Xiuwen was still persuading her to drink with a dry mouth.

Chu Youyi frowned and looked at the wine bowl he handed over with some disgust: "It's hot! It's too hot in the room... I feel very uncomfortable, I want to go home."

"Hot? It's right to be hot, I'm also hot... This shows that the magic medicine is working!" Lu Xiuwen tugged hard at the collar of his coat and continued to persuade.

Chu Youyi frowned: "Then can we go home after drinking this bowl?"

"Okay! I'll take you home immediately after drinking this bowl."

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