Under one person: I will add money to become a layman, working from 9 to 5

"Xiao Zhou... Although your brother is still very reluctant to let you go, there is no way... The superiors have urged me to let you go to South China to take up the post..."

"That's right...your stage in North China is too small. With your abilities, you deserve a bigger stage. It's time for you to sail away."

"No...your third brother, Xi Ge, doesn't have the ability to organize a farewell party for you. If you are bullied or someone finds trouble in South China in the future, call your Xi Brother and he will bring someone to support you. ..."

At this time, Xu Xi was holding a cigarette. Although he still looked carefree as usual, his words were full of concern for Zhou Fengliu.

This talent he brought to the North China Branch with one hand and pushed to the superiors with the other... It was time to say goodbye briefly.

"Yes, Xiao Zhou, although we will be far apart in the future, North China will always be your home..." Xu San took the words and said to Zhou Fengliu.

The North China Region may not be the strongest region, and the person in charge usually feels out of place, but at critical moments, it is definitely the most humane region for its own people...

"Third brother, Xi brother, why are you starting to sensationalize..."

Zhou Fengliu listened to Xu San and Xu Xi's words, combined with the scene of everyone saying goodbye before him, and suddenly felt that he was the hope of the whole village.

Xu San and Xu Xi said something like two adults: Zai, go over there and be fine, if not, just go home...

"I say so... We are not people who can sensationalize. It was the third child who came up with the idea." Xu Xi took a puff of cigarette and said.

Facing what Xu Xi said, Xu San silently pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, didn't you take the initiative to bring it up?"

"Hey...I just mentioned what you said..."

Xu Xi put out the cigarette butt, and instead of continuing to argue with Xu San about who was active and who was passive, he looked at Zhou Fengliu again:

"Um...stay here tonight. I've already made reservations for the hotel and so on. You'll pay for everything tonight."

"Okay..." Zhou Fengliu asked and did not refuse. This was something he had promised before.

Seeing Zhou Fengliu agreeing so happily, Xu Xi was a little confused.

"Oh, you agree so quickly? This is not your style, Xiao Zhou, okay, I can see that you are rich this time."

Xu Xi said jokingly. He just said that Zhou Fengliu should pay the bill casually.

After all, he can be regarded as Zhou Fengliu's old leader, and he was the first to discover that Zhou Fengliu was a "layman who adds money".

There are so many people in the entire North China branch. If Zhou Fengliu pays the bill tonight, it will no longer be a piece of wool, but the blood of a wealthy layman...

Although he just casually said that Zhou Fengliu agreed, he still planned to pay the bill tonight and send Zhou Fengliu away happily.

"Fortunately, it was the third brother and the West brother who supported me... and made some money." Zhou Fengliu said.

...

Time passed little by little. On the last day of work at the North China Branch, Zhou Fengliu felt very comfortable, chatting with his colleagues, and everyone passed the time in laughter and laughter.

When Zhou Fengliu heard the mechanical sound of the system successfully clocking in after get off work and getting a numerical increase, he looked at the clock hanging on the wall in astonishment.

On weekdays, it always felt like the time to go to work took a long time, but today he felt like the time passed too fast.

"Brothers... let's go! Gather Xiao Zhou's wool."

As a casual voice sounded from Xu Xi, everyone in the North China Branch, except for some staff on duty, set off together, and a group of people walked towards the hotel in the afterglow of the sunset.

Zhou Fengliu was walking in the C position of the team. On his right were Xu Xi and Xu San, and on his left were Bi Lian and Feng Baobao with their hands in their pockets. Behind him, colleagues from North China were chatting about something...

That night, Zhou Fengliu drank a lot of wine, and everyone took turns to respect him, and he couldn't refuse.

Zhang Chulan was very quiet, holding his mobile phone as if waiting for an opportunity.

What is he waiting for?

The answer is obvious.

He was waiting for Zhou Fengliu to drink too much and do something he wouldn't do normally.

As for why he did this...that was just what I thought of.

Just now, he had just taken a few sips of wine, and suddenly he remembered the scene of him walking around under the moon at the bonfire party of Luotian Dajiao juniors. Zhou Fengliu seemed to have taken many photos and videos...

Adhering to the principle that if you don't seek death, you won't die. He also wanted to take a picture of the battle between the God of War and the God of War, which he would never see, and then discuss with Zhou Fengliu to delete the photos...

He had a good idea, but unfortunately... Zhou Fengliu couldn't get drunk.

With so many people pouring wine, Zhou Fengliu was like a god of war who could not get drunk no matter how much he drank.

"Sister Bao'er...Sister Bao'er."

After seeing this scene, Zhang Chulan greeted Feng Baobao, who was drinking liquor as water.

"Sazi?" Feng Baobao came over and asked.

"You go have a drink with Brother Liu. He won't come to the company tomorrow. If you don't have a good drink with him today, you won't have many opportunities in the future."

Zhang Chulan encouraged Feng Baobao, the god of wine who could never pour a thousand cups, to drink with Zhou Fengliu.

"Have it."

Feng Baobao thought for a while and then nodded, carrying two boxes of liquor and went to find Zhou Fengliu.

Zhou Fengliu was a little confused when he saw Feng Baobao walking over with two boxes of liquor.

What is this for?

...

"Brother Liu, don't blame me. Normally we don't send out Sister Bao'er, but if you're so good at drinking... then you have to send General Bao'er."

Zhang Chulan looked in the direction of Zhou Fegliu and smiled. He seemed to have imagined what would happen tonight after Zhou Fegliu was fed too much.

However, while fantasy is wonderful, reality is very different.

Even if Feng Baobao was allowed to come, Zhou Fengliu didn't drink too much.

On the contrary, after Zhou Fengliu heard from Feng Baobao that it was Zhang Chulan who sent Feng Baobao to drink wine, he asked everyone to drink Zhang Chulan hard.

And the result is...

Yuexia Liukun 2.0.

When they saw Zhang Chulan, who had drunk too much, take off his pants and the palace sand lit up again, the colleagues in the North China branch were shocked and screamed "Fuck!"

...

Everyone had a great time that night. By the time Zhou Fengliu returned home, it was already the next day and it was almost dawn.

Worth to talk about...

The entire consumption tonight was not paid by Mr. Zhou, but by Xu Xi.

Before asking Zhou Fengliu about dinner at night, Xu Xi had already paid for it at the hotel and subsequent karaoke bars and foot massage parlors.

This made Zhou Fengliu unable to buy even if he wanted to rush to pay.

...

Lying on his bed, Zhou Fengliu looked at the rising sun on the horizon outside the window and yawned.

how to say?

Although he drank a lot tonight, it was hard for him to drink too much now.

No matter how much alcohol he drank, as long as he used Qi to metabolize it a little, it would lose its potency, so that he was very sober now.