I look down on your brother-in-law!

Fatty Ma roared hysterically. He held the whole bucket of beer but didn't have the courage to drink it.

"Mr. Ma, can you do it?" Zhao Xuemo turned her head, showed a perfect face, and smiled at Fatty Ma with a playful smile.

"Okay! Who said I can't do it?"

What men fear the most is nothing more than being a woman with a stunning appearance and figure in front of you, asking you if it is OK. Even if it is not possible, you have to say OK.

Looking at the large barrel in front of him that could hold four bottles of beer, Fatty Ma swallowed.

The other two didn't say anything, and everyone looked at him like that.

In the end, there was no way, Fatty Ma simply closed his eyes, picked up the big vat and started drinking it all in one go.

Looking at Fatty Ma's face changed due to drinking, the other two looked at each other and felt that Fatty Ma's today was tragic.

Until Fatty Ma finished drinking a barrel of beer, his stomach felt like it was overwhelming.

Fatty Ma made a deep drink.

After a bucket, I stopped the dishes directly... I poured them straight onto the sofa.

Touching his belly that was about to be broken, it was like a mother who was about to give birth.

Fatty Ma complained so much that he felt so much pain.

Fatty He was also very excited when he lost a competitor.

If one less, wouldn’t they have more hope to play Zhao Xuemo later?

"Mr. He, it's time for you now." Lin Zifeng poured a large glass of wine and swept his target to Fatty He again.

"Uh, you'd better respect Mr. Zhou first."

"No, no, no! It's actually so kind to you, brother. This glass of wine should be toasted with you by Mr. He first." Fatty Zhou, opposite, was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and quickly waved his hand, indicating that he was under great pressure.

"How can this work? Mr. Zhou's status in Zhonghai City is far beyond me. I'm afraid that a fraction of the profit in a year can kill me. I don't have the qualifications to drink this wine, so please ask Mr. Zhou to invite me."

"Mr. He, your words are really too depressing to me, Mr. Zhou. What does it mean to crush you to death? This is obviously slapping me in the face. Today you are the boss, so don't refuse this wine."

...

The two of them refused each other by one, one by one.

It seems that Fatty Ma’s previous lessons made them feel very insightful...

"I'll go out first and come back soon." Lin Zifeng said softly to Zhao Xuemo.

"Yeah, go." Zhao Xuemo nodded and agreed.

It seems that if you don’t get some sweetness tonight, these two fat guys will definitely not let Zhao Xuemo go so easily.

Considering Zhao Xuemo's work problems, Lin Zifeng decided to help her once. It was also considered that she had returned the embarrassment she felt last time.

But it took less than ten minutes to wait for Lin Zifeng to go out.

The two fat men started to drink with Zhao Xuemo again.

Lin Zifeng slapped his head and looked at Zhao Xuemo's drunken eyes, it seemed that she was really drunk this time.

"Damn it!" Lin Zifeng cursed inwardly.

Behind him, several girls dressed in beautiful clothes walked into the private room together.

Mr. Zhou and Mr. He who were fighting for a drink instantly stood up.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. He, it's so boring to drink. Come on. I've been the boss today. I don't know if it matches the tastes of the two big bosses." This guy was like a nightclub foreman, leading a group of sexy girls to attract their attention.

"Okay, okay, okay! Not bad!" Mr. He's eyes immediately straightened up, and his lustful eyes swept around the girls without any concealment. Finally, he stopped his eyes between their thighs and smeared his saliva. He praised Brother Lin for being too understanding.

"Mr. He, I understand everything." Lin Zifeng squinted his eyes and laughed, throwing it to Fatty He, a look that even a man understands.

"Brother, I'm not like this. Are you doing this too much, right?"

Although his eyes were already inseparable from the girl, Fatty He still had to be stubborn and put on a serious attitude.

"Hehe, Mr. He, like you, who is so busy that you don't even care about eating, don't you enjoy it? These are serious girls, whether they work well. When you get out of bed at night, Mr. He will know."

As he said that, Lin Zifeng did not forget to pat his shoulder twice, and the meaning was so clear.

"Okay! Brother said this very reasonably. Like I am so busy every day, it's time to exercise, well! I decided to take them out for exercise in the evening. After all, although work is important, my body is tighter. Come on! Brother, aren't you going to sign a contract? Take it over and sign it today."

The content that should be satisfied has been satisfied, and Fatty He also felt a little impatient.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Zifeng quickly passed the contract inside Zhao Xuemo's bag that he had been preparing to take out at any time.

Sure enough, they were in a good mood and soon signed their names on it.

"OK! Mr. He is indeed a happy person, so I won't disturb you. Although work is important, exercise must not be missed at night? Life lies in exercise..."

The matter was almost resolved, and Lin Zifeng felt that there was no need to stay, so he hurriedly pulled Zhao Xuemo, who was drunk and walked out of the private room.

Anyway, when Fatty He and the others wake up tomorrow, they will pay the money to the lady and they don’t have to give it to them.

The so-called girls just now are nothing more than just bars for everyone's physical needs to be solved.

...

After leaving Haitian Entertainment Bar.

Almost all the alcohol Zhao Xuemo drank in the bar just now.

I squirted outside for a long time while wearing high heels.

Lin Zifeng kept holding a cigarette in his mouth and leaning against a traffic light and leaning against her to vomit.

"Oh, it's not easy. I've trampled myself like this for a job. It seems that the position of the Minister of Public Relations Department is not that easy to be."

Seeing that Zhao Xuemo was almost finished vomiting.

He walked onto the road with his high heels twisting and twisting, and Lin Zifeng was so scared that he quickly trotted over and pulled her back...

If you were hit by a car because of drunkenness, it would be really unpaid.

"Minister Zhao, I'd better send you home. I'll let you go home alone in the middle of the night, and I'm afraid I'm not relieved."

"I can go home by myself, you don't need to send it. You'd better go home soon, it's so late." Zhao Xuemo closed her eyes and shook her head. It seemed that the alcoholism really made her feel a little unconscious.

"Can you go home by yourself?" Lin Zifeng said with concern.

"Don't worry, I'm not drunk yet."

Well, people who are really drunk will say that they are not drunk. It seems that she is really drunk.

But what made Lin Zifeng most glad was that at least Zhao Xuemo didn't go crazy with alcohol.

"What is this little wine to me? We do public relations, and those who don't drink with customers on a day? They have become accustomed to it."

For some reason, looking at Zhao Xuemo's lonely figure and her indifferent emotions, Lin Zifeng always felt that this woman's inner world was a bit lonely.

This feeling is very familiar.

Because Lin Zifeng feels this kind of loneliness.

When he was alone, he felt that his whole body suddenly became silent, as if he was isolated from the world.

Seeing Zhao Xuemo's delicate body swaying as she walked, Lin Zifeng was really worried about her.

He quickly stepped forward and helped her and asked, "Didn't you drive?"

"We are doing public relations, and we deal with drinking almost every day. Do you want me to be punished by the traffic police?" Zhao Xuemo turned around in a daze and revealed a pretty and flawless face.

"Yeah, it's a little hot."

It seemed that under the urging of alcohol, Zhao Xuemo obviously felt that her body was getting hot. In addition, it was summer now, so it would be strange if it was not hot.

"I'll take it for you," after taking Zhao Xuemo's bag.

Zhao Xuemo began to take off her coat, and the black translucent shirt inside was suddenly exposed in front of Lin Zifeng.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Xuemo asked in confusion.

"No, I didn't see anything." Lin Zifeng said guiltily.

However, the fragrant skin under Zhao Xuemo's shirt is really fascinating.

"You just walked back like this?" It was a bit uneasy to let her go home alone in the middle of the night.

"What? Do you want to send me home?" Zhao Xuemo suddenly turned her pretty face and spoke in full voice. The charm of this urban beauty is absolutely unquestionable. However, her voice was full of loneliness.

This sentence alone made Lin Zifeng feel cautious and scented like a little virgin.

"It's a big night, I'm afraid it's not safe for you to go back alone."

"Then you send it to me."

"Well, no problem." Lin Zifeng nodded in his mind. He really had no unnecessary thoughts about Zhao Xuemo. He still apologized when he was in the toilet last time.

"You really give it?" I used to make a joke, but I didn't expect this guy to take it seriously.

Zhao Xuemo looked at him in surprise with starry eyes.

"Yes." Lin Zifeng nodded seriously. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He didn't feel embarrassed when he touched Zhao Xuemo's chest just now.
To be continued...