This sign-in system is a bit stubborn

Chapter 187 God of War

Chapter 187 God of War

In fact, during company dinners, the rhythm of drinking is relatively fixed.

First, the leader took the lead in raising the wine, and the group had three drinks.

Then everyone starts to pay respects from the leader, and each completes a circle.

The leader made a final summary and took a sip of the wine in his glass.

A happy dinner is complete.

But today Wang Yi messed up the rhythm.

This woman doesn't play by the rules at all.

At the beginning, the collective three cups were instigated by her to become four cups.

The next thing is to drink with whoever you see, without any rules.

The point is that she drank seven or eight cups, and the jug of the wine dispenser was empty. She is still fine, bottomless pit? !

If she really wanted to bully Hanhan, then Yanxi could only carry Hanhan home with tears in her eyes tonight.

Now Hanhan has entered a state of being slightly drunk, with drooping eyelids, and it takes several seconds for him to respond to a question.

Yan Xi picked up Wang Yi's wine glass, drank it in a sip, and said, "Don't drink her again, isn't there still Mr. Yang and Pang Chu over there, you go and communicate more."

"Don't fool me, this young lady is not as delicate as you said, is she?" She took advantage of the victory to pursue.

He managed to help block the cup, but Hanhan raised the cup belatedly: "Who said I can't drink it? Hiccup... Come on, who is afraid of anyone, Hiccup..."

After being overwhelmed in the first 10 minutes, Yan Bao and Fan's mother opened their eyes wide, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and accepted it.

Hanhan awkwardly moved the chair towards him, planted his head on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and said in a daze, "I'm not drunk, I still want to drink with her, Brother Yan, help me." Me, drink her! Hiccup..."

Yanxi squeezed her palm, it was cold, but nothing happened.

"That's right, Hanhan is the first one in place, and you guys are cheering on each other to catch up with the progress." Mr. Yang said as usual, and continued to direct the follow-up battles.

After knocking down the first one, Wang Yi became more and more courageous, and the next target was directed at Yan Bao.

She seems to be challenging in order of appearance.

"Miss, you offered me a toast just now. It's reciprocal, and I will also toast, is it okay?" This time it was her turn to walk behind Yan Bao.

"Damn it! Don't you even need to eat vegetables?" Yan Bao had half a root of wide noodles in his mouth, and the chili oil was still hanging on his lips, he was extremely embarrassed.

"Wine is food gold. The more you drink, the younger you will be. If you have wine, what else do you eat?" Wang Yi responded domineeringly.

Mr. Yang nodded again and again: "Talent, Miss Wang is really talented. If she comes to our company, she will definitely be able to skyrocket."

"Mr. Yang, are you serious? If I can be with Mr. Yan every day without clocking in, then I can only wish for it, hehehe." She filled herself with Yan Bao's pot, turned around and respected Yang total.

"Xiaoyan, look, the two most beautiful girls in and out of the company are all around you, and I don't know what kind of luck you have, can you share the secret with us?" Mr. Yang clinked his glasses, squeaked He drank it up again with a bang.

"Hey hey, that's right, Yan Chu, don't keep it private, just share it." Pang Chu grinned, echoing honestly.

Hey, how did he know how he would have such a wonderful luck, besides, Hanhan was at most a joke between his brothers and sisters, not luck.

As for Wang Yi, there was something of a rivalry with Hua Mo.

Moreover, Wang Yi's mother is a climber. Now that she knows that Yanxi is a rich man, it is normal to plan to climb the dragon and the phoenix according to the family tradition.

It's just that there are many rich people in her circle, so why did she target this old man alone?

Could it be that Yanxi has an inexplicable magical charm?

"Report to the leader. I'm just an ordinary person. Don't make fun of me." He replied aggrieved.

Mr. Yang patted his forehead, and recalled with his eyes closed: "The one that is popular on the Internet recently, the one with three words, what is it? Golf?"

"Versailles." Pang Chu reminded.

"Yes, it's Versailles, Xiaoyan, what you said just now is quite Versailles, you should punish yourself."

"Punish one, fine one, fine one..." Pang Chu took the lead in beating the time, and his colleagues immediately followed suit.

Don't look at how generously Yanxi drank when he was protecting Hanhan, he himself is almost up to his limit, if he drinks a few more, he might start playing on the slide again.

"Everyone, can I have a bite of vegetables first? There are so many vegetables without even touching them, so let's not waste them, okay?" He begged for mercy.

Wang Yi was very straightforward, snatched his pot, and poured himself a glass: "I'll drink for him."

With a squeak, she drank another cup.

"Take it easy, your sports car only has two seats, if you get drunk, you may not be able to take advantage of the lack of a substitute driver for a while." Yan Xi hinted that she should not be so presumptuous and keep a low profile.

"Hey! Miss Wang still drives a sports car? She is young and beautiful, and she is a returnee. She is also a top international university ranked in the top [-] in the world, and she drinks too much! How do you make these girls under me live? It's really maddening to compare people to people." Pang Chu exclaimed.

"Pang Chu, you're wrong, I'm not a returnee, I'm a Chinese American." She corrected.

"Hiss..." Mr. Yang quickly rubbed his palm on his forehead, and said, "Chinese Americans can't enter our company. It's a pity, that's how talent is lost."

He is right, because of the nature of the job, every employee who joins the company must go through a strict political review, and nationality is the first element.

Not to mention Americans, even compatriots from Hong Kong or Wanwan are all slow to walk.

Wang Yi didn't care, she never considered joining this company at all, what she wanted was more money, less work, and being close to home.

For example, it takes half a day to take pictures, and you don’t have to do anything, and you can get 2000 yuan. If you pick him up three or four times a day, isn’t it rounded up to [-]?

What's the point of joining this kind of company and working hard for a month, which means tens of thousands of dollars?

She thought so in her heart, but she didn't say so, and even pretended to be very regretful and wronged: "Hey, so I can only find a small company to deal with it. I can't go to a big company with this status, so I still envy everyone. Come on, let's have a drink together."

In less than half an hour, she brought wine countless times, and everyone's wine dispensers were refilled.

This time even Pang Chu's face was flushed, his eyes were narrowed, and he leaned back on the chair with a cheerful smirk.

Yanxi held Hanhan's hand again, fortunately, it was much warmer than before, and some blood returned to his face.

She just kept leaning on herself like that, and fell asleep.

Wang Yi picked up the phone and pressed it, and then continued to drink with Yan, while Fan's mother next door was always in a state of tension and was always ready to relay.

"I'm sorry, I can't take it anymore, Yan Chu," Yan Bao's irritable nature finally couldn't restrain, "Where did you find this bottomless pit, I'm afraid we all added up and it's not enough for her to drink, I surrender!"

Wang Yi moved her gaze to Mama Fan's face.

"I surrendered too, I surrendered, I can't drink anymore, Miss Wang, I have to go home to nurse my child, please forgive me, okay?" Fan's mother was so defeated.

"Xiao Pang, you are not doing your job well, how can you lead the team to give up so lightly?" Mr. Yang accused, "Miss Wang, come on, just talk to them Pang, as a leader, you have to set an example." .”

Pang Chu narrowed his eyes and looked around, and said to the unknown man, "You, do you breastfeed the child?"

"Pang Chu, I don't breastfeed children, I don't have children yet."

"Okay, you drink with her." Pang Chu commanded, it was so lazy that the little lazy stared.

Wang Yi picked up a new bottle of Moutai, filled the pot with tons of tons, and walked to Xiaolan's side: "It's too much effort to drink from a cup, how about we blow it directly into the pot?"

Blow to the jug?This is more than two taels of pot, won't the stomach burn?

"Pang Chu...this..." Xiaolan was so frightened that his face turned blue and his body trembled.

"Just talk to her! You are allowed to take half a day off tomorrow morning, come on!"

The little lazy twitched his face, and drank it with a guilty conscience. He took four sips of a pot of wine before drinking it all.

After drinking a third of the first sip, I stuck out my tongue, it was spicy.

In the second sip, he drank more than half of the rest, coughed several times, and squeezed out two sour tears.

The third mouthful was just a sip, and the palm of his hand pressed hard on his throat, as if he was about to vomit.

The fourth mouth closed its eyes, poured it in, turned around and rushed out of the private room, and disappeared without a trace. This time, it must have really vomited.

Pang Chu couldn't believe it, he didn't have anyone who could fight.

"Mr. Yang, let's have a dinner together in the future, otherwise don't call Yan Chu, it's too much to drink with him." Pang Chu asked Mr. Yang for help.

"Hehe, there is a raging soldier, and a raging nest, I think this problem is caused by you, show some entrepreneurial spirit, and fight!" President Yang ordered.

"Who wants to fight her?" The door was pushed open, and everyone looked.

"Uncle! You said you would go there after drinking, why did you come here yourself?" Wang Yi jumped up and greeted him.

Swish!Everyone stood up immediately, stood still and saluted: "Mr. Fang!"

"Huh? Why do you all know each other?" Wang Yi tilted her head and covered her mouth and laughed.

(End of this chapter)