Chapter 1012, Fan 2 55: Women are scourges, intimate contact

  Jingcheng Yanshi Group Branch

  When Yan Chi received a call from Fu Qinyuan, he was having a headache for the show a few days later. He said it was a show, but it was actually a jewelry show. Because of the typhoon, a batch of jewelry exhibited overseas might not be able to arrive in Beijing as scheduled.

   Jewelry transported from other places is always substandard.

  Because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival exhibition, it tends to be more classical and ancient. The current jewelry designs are more avant-garde and fashionable, and they don’t fit the theme.

  He was thinking of calling Qiao's family. Their family has a lot of jade and top-quality jewelry.

   "Little cousin?" Qiao Zhichu answered the phone.

   Yan Chi is Song Fengwan's younger brother, and he and Qiao Xiyan are cousins, so they are naturally called cousins.

   "Are you busy recently?" Yan Chi still asked politely first.

  They are a family, and Qiao Zhichu will not be polite to him, just talk about it.

   "I'm crazy busy. I took over a job some time ago, and I haven't slept for two days. I'm working overtime recently. My parents go out to give gifts to people during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm busy at home alone."

   Yan Chi frowned, "Where's your grandfather?" Naturally, he was referring to Qiao Wangbei.

   "An old friend of his passed away, and he went to another place to mourn." Qiao Zhichu was standing in the yard at this time, a fine carving knife was flying at his fingertips, "What do you want?"

   Qiao Wangbei is in charge of everything in Qiao's house. If he is not at home, this matter cannot be done.

   "It's okay, when will you come to Beijing?"

   "Isn't Jing's garden open after the Mid-Autumn Festival? I happen to be sending the carved things to that client, maybe in a week."

   "What customer, you still need to deliver it to the capital in person?"

   "A friend." Qiao Zhichu sneered, "Since you have nothing to do, I'll hang up first, and I have to go to the machine room."

"good."

  After hanging up the phone, Yan Chi had a severe headache.

  His assistant stood aside and said in a low voice, "Why don't you change out the jewelry and clothes? It's still too late, and Manager Jiang is already coordinating."

  Yan Chi squinted his eyes and said nothing, that's when Fu Qinyuan called.

"Hello-"

   "Uncle, you haven't finished your work yet, come out to get together at night?"

   "I still have something to do." Yan Chi has never been willing to bring work matters into his life.

   "I treat her tonight, and I will take her to say hello to you formally."

  Jingxing Yao...

  Kyoya!

  Yan Chi's eyes lit up, how could he have forgotten that there is still the Jing family, the Jing family has a very large collection, because Sheng Aiyi sings Beijing opera, there may really be a lot of ancient works, and maybe it can really solve the urgent need.

  He was fairly familiar with Jing Hanchuan, so he called directly...

  Jiang Er is crazy now, he didn't know that the typhoon had gone, he turned a corner, and let it go back, which caused the company's plan to run aground, and now he dare not see Yan Chi.

  That kid will probably stare at him to death.

  His eyes are as scary as his dead-faced father.

  Usually he is not afraid of Yan Chi at all, it's not because of his own reasons, can't he coordinate? It's terrible!

  As soon as this kid went to Beijing, he rejected all the sketches of the venue layout he passed.

  The original words are: "You have been with my sister for so long, why is the aesthetic still stuck 20 years ago?"

  Damn it, isn't this just calling him stupid in disguise?

   This kid is really as annoying as his father.

   As a result, he was **** off at work, and he bought him a drink after get off work, and said with a smile: "You are also an old man. You should know that work belongs to work, and life belongs to life. You won't bring your work emotions to private."

   This was a slap to him, and he had to smile and say it didn't matter.

   It's not as good as Yan Wangchuan, after all, his words and deeds are consistent, and he says what he says, unlike this kid, he is very dark.

  **

  A group of people came out for dinner at night, and Duan Yinuo was the most excited one, especially when she knew that Fu Qinyuan and Jing Xingyao were together, her pupils dilated and she almost spit out water.

   "I'll go, when did you two get together!"

   "It's not interesting, it's so well hidden?"

   "Hey brother, you know what?"

  She stretched out her hand and patted Duan Yiyan beside her. Someone just gave her an idiot look, and he looked around, "Probably you don't know."

   "How could it be that only I just knew, I..." Duan Yinuo also looked at the people around her, and at this time Huaisheng was also there, she rushed over immediately, Huaisheng hurriedly backed away, that feeling...

   It seems to be avoiding some scourge!

  The girl from the Duan family is too enthusiastic, Huai Sheng is a little afraid of her.

   "Don't run away, I can't eat you, I just want to ask, you know?"

   Huai Sheng nodded.

   "I'll go, am I the only fool?" Duan Yinuo went crazy.

  Duan Yiyan: "You finally face up to your IQ."

  Everyone laughed out loud, anyway, where there is a Duan Yin promise, laughter is indispensable.

   "I don't care, I must drink today, be happy, and celebrate."

   "Yes." Fu Qinyuan said bluntly, except that Fu Yu came later, it was rare for everyone to gather so much, and it was a holiday again.

When Duan Yinuo heard that he could drink, he was all excited. Anyway, it was Fu Qinyuan who paid the bill. He only picked the expensive ones and ordered them all. It didn't matter whether everyone could finish the drink or not, and asked the waiter to open it for them all. .

   "Nuo Nuo?" Jing Xingyao couldn't laugh or cry, "Is this too much?"

   "You haven't married into the Fu family yet, do you feel sorry for your future husband's wallet?" Duan Yinuo laughed.

  The sound of "husband" made Jing Xingyao's ears turn red.

  This girl is young, so she dares to say anything!

  There are too many drinks, and when they can't put it down, they will naturally be piled up in front of Jing Muye and Fu Huan.

  Jing Muye glanced at the white wine in front of him, turned his head to look at Fu Huan on the side, and signaled with his eyes: Do you want to drink?

  Fu Huan was playing Go with her head down at this time. She downloaded a Go game on her mobile phone and was playing against the computer. She had lost many times.

   Didn't notice that Jing Muye was giving her eyes constantly.

  Xiao Liuliu coughed and looked around, planning to drink a little while everyone was not paying attention.

  He is the youngest, and he is always curious about smoking and drinking, but Jing Hanchuan is strict with him, so he has only tasted a little red wine and beer.

  The little hand stretched out from under the table, reaching for the wine bottle little by little...

  Quickly, touch it right away!

   "Drink this, this white wine is good!" The wine was suddenly taken away, and there was nothing in front of him...

  Jing Muye pursed his lips, and his hands instantly became...

  Nowhere to put it!

   So angry!

   Put your hands back on the table as if nothing happened.

Fu Qinyuan has been paying attention to him. Seeing his sneaky behavior, he couldn't help laughing in his heart. He was really a child. He walked up to him and said, "Do you want to taste some wine? The alcohol concentration is long and the taste of grapes is relatively strong. It doesn't matter if you drink a little." .”

  Jing Makino coughed, and pushed the goblet in front of him a little bit forward with a sense of integrity.

  Fu Huan had already turned off the screen of his phone at this time, and he was devastated, losing again!

  He seems to be able to play blindfolded chess, which is completely in the realm of kings. At his own level, he might not even be able to reach the bronze rank.

  …

   This meal lasted until after nine o'clock in the evening, Huai Sheng glanced at his watch, and saw that they had no intention of leaving, and were about to leave first.

   "Hey, little master, don't go!" Duan Yinuo frowned.

  She promised Fu Yu that she would keep him, but she couldn't let him slip away.

   "Looks like we haven't had a drink yet."

   "I can't drink very much."

   After all, Huaisheng lives in the society, and he doesn't follow the rules and regulations so much. He drinks alcohol occasionally, but his drinking capacity is average.

   "It's okay, you try this, I guarantee you won't get drunk after drinking a bottle."

  Duan Yinuo was overly enthusiastic, Huaisheng thought about drinking two cups and then left...

  Fu Yu arrived at the box at 9:30, and saw Huai Sheng lying on the table already drinking.

   "Who did it?" Fu Yu even brought a voice recorder and a computer, but he was so drunk that he passed out, so he couldn't work at all.

  All eyes were on Duan Yinuo, and she raised her paw aggrievedly.

   "Sister, I really don't blame me, he just drank five cups, and he didn't say he was dying, look at him, his face didn't even turn red, I thought I met some big guy who never gets drunk after a thousand cups, but..."

   "He drank the fifth cup and smacked it!"

   "I was also frightened and crazy at the time, how can I drink so badly?"

   Duan explained, "It's not that he can't drink too much, it's you who mixed alcohol. Who can stand the mixture of several kinds of spirits?"

   "I can't help it, I want to keep people."

  Fu Yu's head hurts.

   It really kept people to her, but what would she do with a drunk.

   A group of people had dinner and were about to renew the stall, "We still have to sing, why don't you send him home?" Fu Qinyuan looked at Fu Yu and pointed to Huai Sheng on the side.

   "Shall I send it?" Fu Yu didn't go to sing with them, she still had a manuscript to write.

   "It's not you who said, let's keep the person for you. Once the person is given to you, you can do whatever you want." Fu Qinyuan's tone was joking, after all, there are not many opportunities to see Fu Yu suffer.

   Before she could refuse, a group of people left in a hurry.

  …

  Fu Yu had no choice, she picked up the computer and walked over, "Master Huaisheng?" She shook Huaisheng.

"Well?"

Huai Sheng didn't seem to be so drunk, but he couldn't stand up alone. Fu Yu frowned, so he could only grab his arm, put it on his shoulder, and help him up. With a tilt, the center of gravity was completely on her.

  He was tall, and his tall figure enveloped her. She was swaying and almost lost her footing.

  He is too heavy!

  Fu Yu was still holding the computer in one hand at this time, and she was really struggling. She didn't even know what she was here for!

  The two of them staggered and were about to get out of the box, but they were caught off guard and someone bumped into them head-on, directly bumping into Huai Sheng's arm. He swayed and fell straight to the side!

   "Ah—" The man was obviously taken aback, and exclaimed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Fu Yu couldn't support Huai Sheng at all, so he was knocked away unexpectedly, and the hand on her shoulder fell off, and she fell backwards. In a panic, she ignored the computer in her hand, and directly gave him to him with both hands. Pulled back.

  She could clearly feel the burning softness rubbing against her forehead...

  The two of them were next to each other, unbelievably close.

  She instinctively wanted to hold him with both hands, so she hugged his waist at this moment, and someone's strong and steady heartbeat sounded in her ears.

  His whole body was dragged back, and the inertia caused her to stagger back a step, making her head dizzy from the bump.

"I'm really sorry, I'm sorry! I thought everyone was leaving." The waiter who came in to clean up the box, when Fu Qinyuan and others checked out and left, they asked if they could clean the box. Fu Qinyuan thought that Fu Yu must be leaving too. Just say you can go in, which leads to...

  The waitress bent down and helped Fu Yu pick up the computer, "Miss, I'm so sorry!"

   "It's okay." Fu Yu took a deep breath, and she was buried in Huaisheng's arms at this moment. This posture was a bit inexplicably intimate.

   "Um...do you need me to ask a colleague to help you?" She clutched Fu Yu's bag, half-dead in fright. This is the box reserved by the third master, and the people in it might not be able to provoke her.

   "Okay, thank you." Fu Yu really couldn't stand him.

   Soon, two male waiters came to help, each supporting one side.

   "Miss, I think you have a computer inside, would you like to check it, will it break?" the waitress whispered.

   "It's okay." Fu Yu tidied up the slightly messy clothes casually, and his head was still a little dizzy.

  When she was arranging her hair, her fingers slid past her ears, and the touch just now was still baked into her heart, and her fingertips seemed to be inexplicably tinged with heat.

   She took a deep breath, very irritable.

  The waiter helped Huaisheng into the car, and then left directly. Fu Yu was very confused, and was about to drive away. The car equipment kept beeping, reminding her that the passenger seat belt was not fastened, and she was a little helpless.

   He could only turn around to help Huaisheng fasten his seat belt.

  She has been very restrained and kept a distance from him. She is just a drunk, with a strong smell of alcohol, and her breath is hot and hot.

  Like a strong summer wind, it makes people feel hot all over.

   It's just killing me.

   This monk is really annoying!

  Fu Yu helped him fasten his seat belt, kicked the accelerator, the car flew out, threw Huai Sheng's body, and hit his head on the window with a "boom."

  Her heart skipped a beat, and she was so guilty that she slowed down the car.

   Should not be fooled.

   Report: Someone abused the monk.

   Fu Yu: ...

   The students are all back to school today, don't be sad, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and it's going to be a holiday [cover your face]

   But the parents should be very happy, finally sent them to school, haha

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  (end of this chapter)