Wen Xu looked at the pile of empty wine bottles in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a moment. m Now there were almost twelve empty bottles on the table, that is, twelve bottles of strong wine. The first round of wine accompanied by wine had been helped down, and the second round of wine was now sitting on the sand and beating Piao'er. As for the two men, they were carried away by someone half an hour ago.

He gently picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Wen Xu heard the words of Zhuo's father, who was already a little big-tongued.

"Brother...brother, good...drinking weight!" Zhuo Dad reached out and patted Wen Xu on the shoulder, then his body hit Wen Xu's body, and then he began to murmur, not knowing what he was saying.

Wen Xu quickly reached out and held Zhuo's father: "Uncle, let's drink it next time. I'll take you home first?"

"No! I'm not drunk, I can still drink it. No one has ever drunk me. I must... I must drink you kid!" Dad Zhuo suddenly recovered and waved his hand and looked dissatisfied.

After thinking that I didn't care about anything else, I'll send this prospective father-in-law home first, so I put Dad Zhuo's hand on his shoulder and let him lean on him first.

After pressing the bell on the table, a waiter looked at him on the table in the distance.

He snapped his fingers and Wen Xu pointed at the table on his side, which meant to check out.

Waiting for the bill to be delivered, Wen Xu's family would have a total of more than 50,000 yuan and accompaniment costs nearly 60,000 yuan. They thought to themselves: The guy who lost money is rich. If it weren't for this bill, he would have to scare himself. More than 50,000 yuan a meal, he would have been his annual meal expenses before!

At this moment, a slightly fat middle-aged man came over and stood in front of Wen Xu and said with admiration: "Young man, yes, I've drunk so many people alone and have no blushing face and no breathing. The more I drink, the more I feel more energetic. This is the first time I have seen such a good man like you. Where is it now?"

"I can't say that I'm high-quality. I just do some agricultural and sideline products at home and a small business! I'll make some money to support my family." Wen Xu said politely, and then began to dig it around on himself.

"Waiying, the account of this guest is settled on my head!" The slightly fat middle-aged man thought Wen Xu had no money, so he said generously to Zhiying.

After looking at Wen Xu's face, she looked a little furious. Xu said slowly: "You have a good alcohol tolerance and this image. It's a pity to play food at home. Let's do this. If you are willing, come to my company and accompany me to various bureaus every day. I'll give you 400,000 yuan a year! How about getting a car and a house?"

"If you know how to drink, you can have 400,000 yuan a year?" Wen Xuke never thought that drinking like this could become a craft!

"Of course, if you can't believe it, you will come to my company tomorrow. When we sign the contract, I will pay you half a year's salary on the spot. You?"

"I'm sorry, I know you are me, but I'm used to being free now and can't earn your salary," Wen Xu said politely.

After saying this, Wen Xu said to Zhiying: "Don't bother this gentleman, I'll make up myself!"

Taking advantage of Fu Zhuo’s father’s posture, Wen Xu took out a few stacks of money from the space and put them on the table in a stack. A total of six stacks were placed.

"Okay! The rest are all tips for you and the girls just now. I'm very embarrassed to get everyone drunk."

Wen Xu actually doesn't like drinking, because drinking too much will hurt his body. Today, he makes people drink like this, and it's a bit embarrassing not to give any compensation. Although there are people who drink with him, Wen Xu thinks it's nothing. He also exchanges his body for money, which is better than corrupt officials. He uses the power given by others to exchange for money for women. In Wen Xu's eyes, corrupt officials are dirtier than fallen women.

The waiter looked at Wen Xu and piled up six stacks of money on the table. He was a little stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Where does this person hide so much cash?

Looking at Wen Xu, he looked at him and immediately came back to his senses: "Thank you, sir!"

"If possible, please call me a car!" Wen Xu said politely to Wen Xu.

A slightly fat middle-aged man will understand the situation. Wen Xu is not a person who is short of money. His annual salary of hundreds of thousands may not be tempted by others. Generally, those who throw out 60,000 yuan in cash will have to be at least a person who earns several million yuan a year, not a god that can be raised in his own small temple.

"Brother, I took the liberty!"

"It's okay, thank you. If I had seen you a few years ago, I would have gone to your height as soon as I could." Wen Xu said politely and reached out to help Zhuo's father up.

"Little brother, then we will have a date later?" The middle-aged man nodded at Wen Xu and walked back to his seat.

Wen Xu took out the phone from his pocket while carrying Zhuo’s father and dialed it to Zhuo Yiqing.

"Hello!"

Zhuo Yiqing was very noisy. I guess she was in which nightclub with Qu Ying'er. Anyway, the deafening music sounded on the end when the phone rang!

Wen Xu finally understood why Zhuo Yiqing likes nightclubs. It turns out that this thing is completely inherited from her old man.

"What's the matter!" Zhuo Yiqing yelled at her phone.

"Where is your address? Your dad is drunk. I want to take him home!" Wen Xu got on the elevator and shouted at the phone.

After shouting, he quickly apologized to the other passengers in the elevator.

Zhuo Yiqing heard Wen Xu say that he had drunk himself, and he immediately looked disbelief: "You are the only one?!"

Although he didn't believe it, Zhuo Yiqing still told Wen Xu about the address at home.

He helped Zhuo's father downstairs. Wenxu's taxi was already waiting. He helped Zhuo's father into the car and told the driver where he was going. He heard the driver say something to him.

"I know where he lives, but it's strange today. This guy was drunk and fell down!" After saying that, the driver smiled and moved the car.

"You know?"

The driver said, "I don't know what this person is, but it happened that he would take my car. This is the first time I saw him so drunk. He used to be full of alcohol, but he was quite sober and didn't walk. He was so miserable that he was with him. No one was drunk, so he often snatched the drivers nearby, and there weren't many who didn't know him. We called him the God of Baccarat behind his back."

The driver was also a chattering chatterer, so he started talking to Wen Xu about Dad Zhuo. The driver not only talked a lot but also had a good memory. After talking about Dad Zhuo, Wen Xu was happy all the way to listen.

Zhuo Yiqing lives in a high-end villa area, with a whole lot of villas in rows and single buildings. As soon as she enters the street here, she feels quieter than other places. Because of the big trees on both sides of the road, the lights feel darker than the street just now.

"You go and register. If there is no registration for residents here, my car will not be able to enter." At the door, the taxi driver parked the car and said to Wen Xu.

Wen Xu was not a resident, so he had to take out his cell phone and call Zhuo Yiqing.

"I'm at the entrance of your community, please come out and pick it up. The taxi can't get in!"

"Wait a moment, I'll arrive soon." Zhuo Yiqing said on the other end and hung up the phone.

Wen Xu had just put the phone back in his pocket and a taxi drove towards him, and someone inside waved at him.

Zhuo Yiqing got out of the car and walked to Wen Xu toward the taxi. Are you really drunk with the old monster?"

"Take the person home quickly!" Wen Xu was not worried at all. It seemed that it was not her father who was drunk, but that she seemed to be very happy. She immediately said impatiently.

"Okay!" Zhuo Yiqing walked to the guard with a smile, took out a card from her bag and showed it to the guard, and then clicked the taxi.

While waiting for the return, Carmen also slowly rose up.

Zhuo Yiqing's family lives in a three-story villa with a large yard of 200 square meters in front of her. It is really so generous. It is estimated that the market price of this house is less than 100 million yuan and it is impossible to get the next one.

"How can I drink this way!"

Wen Xu helped Zhuo's father enter the house from the gate. He looked up and saw a middle-aged woman with good maintenance. She appeared at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor in long-sleeved trousers at home. While talking, she was climbing down the steps. Although she was moving quickly, she was panicking.

Wenxu knew who it was and kept saying, "Sorry, Auntie, it's mine today!"

Zhuo Ma couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and looked at her daughter.

Zhuo Yiqing said: "Mom, this is Wenxu, Wenxu, this is my mother!"

"Hello Auntie!" Wen Xu nodded quickly and said hello to Zhuo's mother. To be honest, Wen Xu was still quite nervous now. First, because she drank Zhuo's father down, and secondly, she was afraid that Zhuo's mother's personality would be like a negative character in the TV series, and she was a "poor boy" who lives in the countryside.

Zhuo Ma smiled at Wen Xu: "It's hard not to drink with him, and it's hard not to get drunk. But before, he used to drink others, but today it was the first time someone drank him!"

While talking, Zhuo Ma tried to help Zhuo’s father up, but after trying it twice, she gave up, turned to Wen Xu and said, "Xiao Wen, please help me and send him to the room!"

"Um!"

So just like that, Wen Xu helped Zhuo’s father, and Zhuo’s mother led the way in front and kept helping Zhuo’s father to the bed in the bedroom. Wen Xu then went downstairs, leaving Zhuo’s mother to take off her shoes for Zhuo’s father.

"You can do it!"

Wen Xu walked off the floor, Yiqing gave him a thumbs up, then sat on the sand with her pillow and trembling with a smile.

"You can still laugh, how embarrassing!" Wen Xu sat next to Zhuo Yiqing with laughter and tears, and his face almost wrinkled into a bun.

Zhuo Yiqing reached out and put his hand on Wen Xu's shoulder, looking like a big brother, and continued to ask with a silly joy: "What did my dad say to you? How did you two meet together!"

Wen Xu was about to answer, but the nanny from our family came over with tea, and quickly stood up and reached out to take the tea and said thank you to them.

"I was about to go to bed, and my uncle called me to go to the bar. I couldn't say I couldn't go, so I went there. After I went there, I sat down and started drinking. It wouldn't be fine if I didn't drink it. I had to say that the wine I wanted, and that wine was the character. I just wanted it. I just drank it. Who knew that uncle could drink it so much. When I got two bottles, I didn't react much. But later I drank faster and bigger, and then I became like this. I had to say anything, but I didn't say anything special. It was just a matter of drinking..." Wen Xu began to simply repeat the matter.

Zhuo Yiqing opened her eyes wide when she heard this: "Why didn't I know you can drink so much?"

Wen Xu naturally cannot drink it. Who gave him space? As soon as the wine touched his lips, he would throw it into the space. If he entered the space later, at least three to four kilograms of foreign spirits in the small can.

"Have you seen me drink at a village banquet?" Wen Xu said.

Zhuo Yiqing said: "I know you can drink, but I didn't expect you to drink so much. I can drink my dad. Do you know that my dad has been drinking almost every day since he was sixteen. He goes to the bar to drink after work, and likes to take people to drink together. But people are always drunk, but I have never been drunk except this time! I used to say that when he was doing foreign trade, he drank the Russians and then the business started. "

After saying that, he looked at Wen Xu and laughed again.

"Is it funny? What if my uncle gets up and treats me as a thorn in his eyes?" Wen Xu said.

Zhuo Yiqing had not spoken yet, and then Zhuo Ma's words came from the stairs: "Thank you Xiao Wen!"

Wen Xu immediately stood up when he heard this: "Auntie, this is what it should be, and it is my fault!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It's still early. Why don't you rest in the guest room at home? I'll ask Aunt Qi to make the bed for you," said Zhuo Ma with a smile.

Wen Xu waved his hand and said, "No, I agreed to live with his friend. I will go back first if I have nothing to do!"

Zhuo Ma didn't try to keep her, and said with a smile: "Then I won't keep you anymore. If you have time, go to your house to play!"

"Sure, aunt, then I'll leave, you can stay!"

"Yiqing, give Xiao Wen a look!" Zhuo's mother raised her hand gently at Zhuo Yiqing, then smiled at Wenxu before turning around and walking back to the second floor.

Zhuo Yiqing sent Wen Xu to the door. The two of them had a bite at the door for a while, and chewed for a while, waiting for the call to come. Zhuo Yiqing then let Wen Xu get into the taxi, and kept watching Wen Xu walk out of his sight, then turned around and returned home.
Chapter completed!