I really don't want to make a choice

"To be honest with Mr. Li and Mr. Han, if it wasn't for this special center, I would have left Huazhu."

"So this pressure is nothing to me."

"If Mr. Li can personally come forward for this list, it will definitely be completed."

Although Li Qiuzhu said very little, in Yan Guozheng's view, Han Lang was carrying out Li Qiuzhu's will.

"Okay, next, let's go over some specific plans and deployments."

"While eating, chatting. This day, barbecue with cold beer, plus some crayfish, what a fairy day."

Just at this time, some barbecue, beer and lobster next door were delivered.

Han Lang talked about half of his work, and suddenly talked about food.

Li Qiuzhu glanced sideways at Han Lang who looked like this, feeling a little puzzled.

He is a big boy who has just finished the college entrance examination, and his grades are still so good, why do he like this kind of life?

Listening to what he said, it seems that he has a lot of life experience.

"Eat first, drink some wine, and talk slowly."

Look at Li Qiuzhu and Yan Guozheng, they are very reserved.

Han Lang poured beer for the two of them, then brought the barbecue for them, and began to peel and eat the crayfish himself.

Yan Guozheng was a little uncertain about Han Lang's real identity.

The young man in front of him said that he was Li Qiuzhu's assistant and Li Qiuzhu's cousin.

But guessing from the two conversations and paying attention to his words and deeds, it seems that the truth is not that simple.

Yan Guozheng thinks this is a good thing, the stronger the backing, the stronger it is for him.

The three of them chatted while drinking, and it was basically Han Lang who was doing the deployment. By the way, I would like to mention some details and precautions.

The time soon came to 10 o'clock in the evening.

The 2010 World Cup opener officially began.

The content of the conversation tonight is basically explained.

The rest of the time is to drink, eat barbecue, eat lobster, and deepen professional friendship by the way.

"I don't know what Han Zhu thinks about tonight's opening game?"

Watching Han Lang drink and watch the ball.

Yan Guozheng probably knew it too.

This place tonight should have been chosen by the young people in front of me.

He was curious at first, why Li Qiuzhu decided to chat in such a place.

Now it seems that everything is unspoken.

So, he chose what he liked and found a topic.

In the opening game, the two teams are just second-rate teams without top stars.

If it wasn't for the host's opening game, the attention should not have been much.

Li Qiuzhu has studied abroad, and his understanding of football is not bad.

Her favorite team is Portugal, followed by Argentina.

There is no way, the influence of superstars is that great.

"It stands to reason that Mexico is stronger than South Africa, but South Africa is the host and has home court advantage. Let's go 55."

Han Lang smiled and said.

"Hey, it's a pity. I bought 500 yuan in Mexico to win today. Hearing what Han Zhu said, my money should be in vain."

Yan Guozheng slapped Han Lang with a rainbow fart.

"Mr. Yan, that's all I'm saying. The game is still going on. It's not until the last minute. Who knows the result. After all, football is round."

"However, small bets are fun, but big ones are harmful. It's better not to gamble."

Han Lang smiled and said, he purposely called Yan Guozheng President Yan this time.

Don't hang up, buy balls, listen to my brother's advice, it's hard to win, you can't grasp it.

"Han Zhu said so."

Yan Guozheng naturally also noticed the change in Han Lang's address.

The two got along very well, and as they drank more and more wine, the more they talked, the more harmonious they got along.

Yan Guozheng is no longer reserved and restrained like before.

Li Qiuzhu saw all this in his eyes.

If we say that Li Qiuzhu only thinks of Han Lang's previous suggestions or opinions, he is a theoretician.

Then this seemingly casual drinking game proved that Han Lang is really not a novice.

All his words and actions showed the aura of a veteran in the workplace, and even a superior person.

Li Qiuzhu really doesn't understand!

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for her to believe it was true.

"Cousin, I'll peel some lobsters for you to eat, and you can eat more too."

"Mr. Yan, let's toast Mr. Li."

Seeing that Li Qiuzhu has little sense of participation.

Han Lang peeled some lobsters again and put them in front of Li Qiuzhu.

He took Yan Guozheng to drink with Li Qiuzhu again.

Li Qiuzhu didn't refuse either.

It seems that this little slicker deliberately drinks himself.

Lonely men and widows, but they deliberately please themselves and drink too much.

Bah, you little pervert, and you always say you want to get his attention.

Really shameless.

Li Qiuzhu had a plan in mind, picked up the wine glass cheerfully, and drank it down in one gulp.

In a drinking game, Yan Guozheng drank the most.

After all, he has the lowest status here.

"Han Zhu, you are right, the first half is over, 0:0, this game is really boring."

At the end of the first half, Yan Guozheng said to Han Lang with a smile on his face.

Han Lang knew that Yan Guozheng was not drunk at all, he was a top salesman, and he used to be a marketing executive, so this drink was nothing to worry about.

However, the overall situation of the game has been decided, and the result remains unchanged, so it would be boring to drink any more.

"It's getting late, I still have things to do tomorrow, and I'll get drunk if I drink any more."

"That's all for today. The follow-up special operation center is running smoothly, let's drink again."

Han Lang looked at Li Qiuzhu as if he was drunk, and with the result of the World Cup opening game, everything was normal.

He started proposing to disband.

Yan Guozheng pushed the boat along, saying that he drank too much, and that Han Lang had a lot of water.

Li Qiuzhu pretended to be drunk.

Yan Guozheng took a taxi first and left.

Li Qiuzhu looked dazed.

Han Lang had no choice but to pay the bill by himself and issue a receipt. The money had to be reimbursed by Li Qiuzhu.

This woman is a woman, and she usually looks so tough.

Only had a few glasses of wine, and it was over.

"Aunt Zhu, Aunt Zhu, are we going home? Wake up."

After paying the bill, Han Lang said to Li Qiuzhu who was drowsy on the chair.

Li Qiuzhu seemed unconscious, and suddenly fell into Han Lang's arms.

Han Lang supported Li Qiuzhu.

The smell of alcohol on her body was mixed with a little high-end perfume, which entered her nostrils.

.........

This,,,, is it possible that I still have to carry this girl home?

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let her drink.