Siheyuan: Wandering between Two Worlds

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

When Jiang Yang and his friends showed up, Zhao Wencong was definitely the happiest. He quickly stood up and went forward to greet them.

"Haha, Cai Xuan, Li Ming, Hou Liang, Jiang Yang, you are finally here. We haven't seen you for several years. We old classmates miss you so much!"

Zhao Wencong's enthusiasm made Jiang Yang feel a strong sense of malice.

"There is a conspiracy!"

Jiang Yang smiled and stepped forward to pat Zhao Wencong's shoulder, deliberately adding some strength, almost knocking him to his knees.

"Haha, monitor, everyone, we miss you too, let's have a few more drinks later."

"That's good, take a seat first, come on, you four haven't come for a long time, sit at our table, let's reminisce."

Zhao Wencong directly pulled them to his table, Jiang Yang and the others did not refuse, today they were here to slap him in the face, so they had to slap him in the face.

After taking their seats, Jiang Yang probably glanced at these old classmates, one by one, the young men who were full of vigor and vitality at the beginning, when they met again, many of them had lost their vigor and vitality on their faces!

Only a small number of people still had that vigor and confidence, obviously, most of them had experienced the beating of society.

"Jiang Yang, the four of you are late, according to our rules, you have to drink three glasses of wine for being late, you won't deny it, right?"

Seeing a few stepping stones that he had been thinking about, Zhao Wencong couldn't help it for a moment, and started to make arrangements before the wine and food were served.

"Of course, we are all classmates. Since we are late, we must drink as punishment. But can we order this wine, class monitor?"

Liu Juan secretly pulled Zhao Wencong's sleeve, but now it was a matter of face, and he couldn't refuse.

Zhao Wencong's face changed again and again, and he held Liu Juan's hand, and finally smiled and nodded, "It's just wine, you can order it."

Everyone present knew that their fight had begun, and they began to watch the show with interest. This kind of thing happened when they were in college, and they often fought.

Jiang Yang and the other four looked at each other with smiles in their eyes. When the waiter served the dishes, Monkey came forward and whispered a few words. They immediately took away the wine that had just been served. Not long after, the wine on the table was completely new.

All the white wines were uniformly replaced with Maotai, and all the red wines were replaced with Lafite. Monkey chose the most expensive ones, and there was no such thing as choosing the best and most suitable one.

Zhao Wencong's face changed slightly. He had been mentally prepared for a long time. If he was Jiang Yang, he would do the same. So he smiled and stood up, opened a bottle of Moutai, took out four red wine glasses, and poured them for the four people.

"People say that deep feelings lead to deep drinking. We are all classmates, so don't learn those empty words. We have deep feelings and deep wine. It would be unfair to our feelings if we don't drink big cups. Come on, three glasses of wine, please!"

The faces of the three monkeys changed drastically. Is this three glasses of wine? This red wine glass is large. This glass must be half a catty?

Li Ming hated him the most and started to spray him directly.

"Zhao Wencong, what do you mean by that? You use a red wine glass to hold white wine. Are you crazy?"

The monkey immediately agreed: "That's right, who taught you that? Pull it out and let me see if it's yellow!"

"Huh~~~"

There was a lot of jokes in the venue. Why did this sound so strong! Hearing the sighs of the crowd, the monkey became more excited and raised his head, like a victorious gorilla.

Zhao Wencong smiled slightly, spread his hands and explained.

"What's wrong? Didn't I say that if the relationship is deep, the wine will be deep too? If you feel that the relationship is shallow, then use a small cup. No one is forcing you anyway!"

Jiang Yang will not be led by the nose. The more you care about face, the easier it is to lose face. The key to this thing is to throw it away directly. What you get in the future is all earned!

"Since the squad leader said so, then we will use small cups. If anyone feels that they have deep feelings for us, then we will drink from a large cup. I hope you don't let me down."

"Old Four is right. If anyone likes to drink from the bottle later, I will accompany them!"

The four of them drank three cups of white wine quickly without hesitation, turned the glasses over, and there was not a drop left.

"Okay, it's almost time. We've been hungry for a long time. Let's eat."

The monkey seemed to be at home and immediately greeted him, almost causing Zhao Wencong to suffer internal injuries.

You know, this is his treat, but he actually let the monkey greet him. He is here to steal the show!

As Jiang Yang and his friends started eating, the other two tables also started eating.

Zhao Wencong winked at his younger brother. Huang Kun understood, poured himself a glass of wine, stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment.

, I want to say a few words.

Thank you for your dedication. Every time the class reunion is organized by him at his own expense, we can relive the good school days. His generosity and enthusiasm make us feel the deep friendship of classmates. We want to express our most sincere gratitude and respect to him!

So let's raise our glasses together and toast our class leader! "

"Class leader, I toast you."

"Class leader, and me."

"Class leader, I toast you!"

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This scene of counterattack made Jiang Yang feel that Zhao Wencong's brain was really useful. He could find opportunities to counterattack every time. It's a pity, why do you like to be a dog.

Jiang Yang picked up the full red wine glass of Maotai in front of him, stood up and smiled: "Class leader, I toast you. "

Looking at such a large glass of liquor in front of him, Zhao Wencong was stunned on the spot. He poured the liquor. What should he do now?

Have a drink with him? Or refuse directly?

After drinking half a catty of liquor in one gulp, he felt that he was going to go directly to the hospital. He looked around and kicked his girlfriend.

Liu Juan rolled her eyes, stood up and looked at Jiang Yang, and said with a smile: "Jiang Yang, I haven't seen you for so many years. I will have a drink with you, but I am a girl, you have to let me go. You drink it, I will do whatever I want!"

As she said that, she picked up the red wine in front of her and took a sip.

Jiang Yang was almost amused to death by these two people. He thought: "Sure enough, people from the same family are like one family. These skills are perfect!"

He smiled slightly, sent the liquor into the space in one gulp, filled a glass again, and said to Zhao Wencong: "Squad leader, this glass is for you. "

"Ahem, Jiang Yang, drink slowly, eat the food first, eat the food, there is still a lot of time, we will get drunk after dinner."

Zhao Wencong was scared, he didn't expect Jiang Yang to actually drink half a catty of Moutai in one gulp, his face didn't change, what should he do!

Jiang Yang shrugged and sent the big cup into the space again, thinking that it would be fine if he didn't drink. He had to make this guy suffer today. I just hope he has enough money to pay the bill.

After toasting, Jiang Yang and the other four began to attack the dishes on the table, like starving ghosts. Not long after, more than half of the dishes on the table were gone, and Zhao Wencong's mouth twitched wildly at this scene.

This is a five-star hotel. Eating so rudely is only in the box. If it's in the hall, you may be kicked out.

"I said how long have you not eaten, are you a starving ghost reincarnated?"

Huang Kun looked unhappy. He didn't even eat a few bites, and the dishes and plates in front of him were taken away by them.

"What, you want to drink with me? "

Jiang Yang filled a glass again and looked at Huang Kun in a daze!

Huang Kun avoided his eyes and didn't look at him. He rushed to the next table with the glass, put his arm around a boy's shoulder and insisted on reminiscing about the past with him.

Jiang Yang grinned at Zhao Wencong and sent the half catty of Moutai into the space again. The two bottles of Moutai were gone. He looked at the Lafite next to him. This thing is the most expensive here. One bottle is 18,888 yuan. If Jiang Yang drinks like this, he will vomit blood and sell a kidney.

He rinsed his mouth with red wine while eating. He had used this 1982 Lafite well.

Jiang Yang didn't bite Zhao Wencong's eyes. The corners of the mouth twitched, and the flesh hurt! You always drink red wine in a full glass at home, but now you even dislike the glass and start blowing the bottle!

Liu Juan frowned, secretly calculated the cost of this time, and secretly sent a message to Zhao Wencong on her mobile phone, asking him to restrain himself.

Jiang Yang and his friends were eating with their mouths full of oil. Seeing that the table of dishes had been eaten up, they wiped their mouths casually, carried the red wine bottle to the next table, and chatted and drank with some friends who had a good relationship with them before. The lively scene isolated Zhao Wencong.

Huang Kun and Liu Juan sat next to Zhao Wencong and asked, "Brother Cong, these people are too much. This is obviously your home court."

"Humph, are you playing too much? "

Zhao Wencong wiped his nose, his face full of indignation.

He was not worried about losing the home court. He was worried that these four bastards would eat and drink too much and he would not have enough money to pay for it.

Liu Juan had roughly calculated it for him just now. This meal would cost 60,000 yuan. With the wine ordered by Jiang Yang later, it would cost about 260,000 yuan, nearly 270,000 yuan.

The key is that the dinner has just started. Jiang Yang drank so much, but his face didn't even turn red. God knows how much he can drink. He and Lafite are now using bottles to blow.

There are nearly 30 people present. If each toast is a bottle, it will cost hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Zhao Wencong touched his pocket and felt that it was not enough. He winked at Huang Kun and Liu Juan.

"You guys eat slowly. I'm going to the bathroom first."

"Come together. I'll go too!"

"Then I'll go too!"

The three of them pretended to leave the box. In fact, there was a bathroom inside the box, but no one pointed it out.

In the fire escape, Zhao Wencong frowned and said angrily: "If they keep drinking like this, this meal will cost millions, I can't afford it."

He is also a salaried person in the factory. Except for some occasional kickbacks, Ye Hong basically doesn't give him money.

All his net worth is only 330,000. Originally, he would spend about 80,000 at most on a meal. Unexpectedly, in order to show off, 330,000 is not enough.

"What should I do? Brother Cong, I don't have money!"

Huang Kun's family is relatively poor, so he follows Zhao Wencong like a dog. Even this boss is a dog raised by others!

Liu Juan glared at Zhao Wencong, "I don't have any money either, and I wouldn't give it to you even if I had. Since you failed to pretend, then just don't pretend."

"It's normal to go AA at a class reunion. Since you can't afford it, then go AA when you pay the bill. If you can't afford it, you can choose to help one or two people. Jiang Yang and his poor friends, what can they compare with you."

"If it doesn't work, you said you were treating me to a meal, you pay for the dishes! We pay for our own drinks, and we can just leave. Doesn't Jiang Yang like to drink? The more he drinks, the more his classmates will hate him."

"Hehe, this is good, Huang Kun, order another batch of drinks."

"Okay!"

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