Chapter 489 Getting Drunk
Jiang Feng took Wu Minqi to the convenience store next door and ate half a cup of Oden-style radish.
Because the operation was a bit confusing, Wu Minqi finished eating the carrot without figuring out what Jiang Feng wanted to do.
"Qiqi, how does it taste?" Jiang Feng asked expectantly.
Wu Mingqi was a little confused and told the truth: "The flavor of the seasoning bag is a bit strong, but it tastes pretty good."
"That's good." Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Originally, I wanted to buy you milk tea like before, but I remember that you haven't had milk tea for a long time, and you haven't been with Ji Yue much these days. Eating cake outside.”
"The radish cooked in this oden restaurant is delicious. When the weather is cold and you are bored and want to eat, it's best to eat two pieces. When we come back after the new year, if you don't want to eat cake with Ji Yue, you can go with her Let’s have some oden here,” Jiang Feng said.
Wu Minqi felt that she somewhat understood what Jiang Feng meant, and couldn't help but smile.
"Fengfeng, did Yueyue just tell you that I specially bought you tangerines and kiwis, so you wanted to bring me something to eat that you thought I would also like to eat."
Jiang Feng blushed: "I think you might like this."
"Of course I like it. As long as you bring me here to eat, I like it." Wu Minqi smiled a little shyly, bit her lip with her upper teeth, and raised the corners of her mouth to reveal a shallow section of white teeth.
"Actually, I didn't buy tangerines and kiwis specifically for you. It's just that when I saw them in the fruit shop, I thought you liked them, so I bought them." Wu Minqi explained, "Actually, you can find this part of me I don’t have much time to drink milk tea and eat cakes, so I’m happy that I didn’t buy milk tea.”
Jiang Feng's eyes were moist. His Qiqi was such a considerate, gentle and considerate boss.
"Let's go back." Jiang Feng stood up and took Wu Minqi's hand, "I guess De Ge, Cheng Ge and the others have already debugged the equipment. Qiqi, let me tell you, De Ge will definitely sing "I'll Love You Even If You Die". If you If you feel noisy, go into the back kitchen and close the door. The sound insulation in the kitchen is pretty good.”
Arriving before anyone else, Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi had just pushed open the door of Tai Feng Building when they heard Jiang Zaide singing "I Will Love Even If I Die" at the top of his lungs.
"It's not enjoyable if it's not vivid..."
Six of the eight characters are out of tune. The out-of-tune of the Lao Jiang family is definitely inherited from their ancestors.
The members of the youth mahjong group were already unbearable and cleared the tables and hid in the corner. The members of the senior group took advantage of their old age and deafness and were not afraid of Jiang Zaide's broken voice. They were all calm and focused on mahjong. Anyway, they haven't heard much about "Love Even If You Die". Even if Jiang Zaide was transferred to Tianji, they wouldn't be able to hear it.
After the song ended, Jiang Zaide still wanted to continue the song, but was deprived of the right to sing the second song by the crowd who swarmed to grab the microphone for their own ears and lives.
Everyone plays a song and I play a song. You play a song off-key and I play a song off-key. Time flies by.
Jiang Feng calculated that the time was almost up and sneaked into the kitchen to make a dish of shredded yam. When he came out, he found several boxes of wine outside, including red and white beers. He didn't know which drunkard was the leader.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Feng was about to run away when he was caught by Sang Ming.
"Little boss, you've figured it out. I'm just waiting for you to drink. Come on, let me toast you first." Drunkard No. 1 picked up his glass.
Jiang Feng refused again and again. He was very familiar with this situation. If he hadn't been able to sneak away quickly during the dinner break in the senior year of high school, he probably wouldn't have been able to crawl home.
"No, no, I'm allergic to alcohol. I can't drink it." Jiang Feng used the ultimate method to kill the alcohol allergy.
Sang Ming was startled, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to open up as soon as he came up, and he was in a dilemma for a while. Just as he was about to smile casually and hold the wine glass to find the next victim, someone next to him exposed Jiang Feng's lie.
"No, little boss, I remember you drank a few beers when you went out to a party last time."
Jiang Feng turned around and just wanted to see which employee who was not afraid of having his bonus and next year's year-end bonus deducted actually dared to expose his lies. He saw Zhou Shizheng looking at him with a glass of wine and a smile.
"Happy New Year, little boss, I'd like to toast you." Zhou Shi said with a smile.
Jiang Feng found a cup with regret, poured half a cup of beer, and clinked glasses with Zhou Shi.
"Happy New Year, I hope you get a pack of tissues tonight." Jiang Feng cursed viciously.
"The paper towels are good too. They can also be used to wipe your hands. I just spilled the juice on my hands." Zhou Shi smiled and drank all the wine in the glass.
Sang Ming had always been a guy who was afraid of chaos in the world. Seeing that Jiang Feng could drink, how could he let him go so easily? He shouted, "Okay, little boss, you actually lied to me. I almost believed it. Drink, you must drink this cup, A full cup!”
Jiang Feng had no choice but to pour another glass.
There should be a ban on alcohol at Tai Fung Tower for next year’s annual meeting!
Jiang Feng drank down the beer in the cup.
He is not a big drinker. When he was in college, he would only drink two beers occasionally when he went out to eat with his classmates or had a barbecue with Wang Hao at night, and he rarely got drunk.
Jiang Feng's few drunken experiences in his life, apart from the dinner party for his senior year of high school, were his grandmother's 70th birthday. Comrade Wang Xiulian has so many cousins that Jiang Feng also has a large group of uncles, cousins and cousins that he doesn't recognize. During the meal for Jiang Feng's grandma's 70th birthday, Jiang Feng only remembered how he went there but not how he returned. The last memory I have is of the many cousins who recognized their faces but could not name them and could not distinguish their seniority. They said, "Xiao Feng has grown up, let's have a drink." and "You are so old now. Come, have a drink with your uncle."
Today, Jiang Feng saw the expressions of his former cousins on the faces of the Taifeng Building employees who had malicious intentions and were holding wine glasses.
Knowing that he could not escape the fate of being drunk, Jiang Feng had no choice but to accept his fate and picked up the wine glass: "Okay, okay, I understand, Happy New Year. I wish you all a Happy New Year here first, I'm afraid you will come to me later. I can’t say enough happy new year to drink this cup.”
Jiang Feng drank the beer in his cup again.
Everyone came to toast Jiang Feng with the intention of getting him drunk. Seeing that he was so cooperative, they naturally swarmed up to him. You have a drink, I have a drink, you have a drink and I have a drink. Jiang Feng was quickly drowned out by shouts of Happy New Year and cups of beer.
Ji Yue was chewing a banana on the side, looking at Jiang Feng who was surrounded by people with sympathy, and walked towards Wu Minqi who was also standing aside peeling oranges and eating them.
"Why don't you go up and help your man?" Ji Yue said with a smile.
"It's okay, they just drank him two more drinks on purpose and stopped when he was drunk." Wu Minqi said, "Fengfeng needs to practice his drinking capacity, otherwise he will wait until he gets to my house..."
Wu Minqi didn't finish her words.
"Very drinkable?" Ji Yue asked.
"What they bring here is beer. The cups at my house are so big and filled with white." Wu Minqi looked helpless.
Ji Yue shuddered deeply, turned around and glanced at Jiang Feng, who was obviously a little drunk, and gave him a look that was asking for blessings.
It's a pity that Jiang Feng didn't receive it. (End of chapter)