What is the experience of picking up a bully in an unfinished building?

The boss said he wanted to join, and everyone had different expressions.

Originally, there was a manager around, so it was inevitable for everyone to restrain themselves when eating, let alone eating with the boss.

And some people have been in the company for two or three years, except for the annual meeting, they rarely see Lang Yulin.

Who would want to eat with such an oppressive person!Even if he is a handsome guy!

Everyone looked at Gao Li for help.

It's not that Gao Li can't feel their gaze, but he can't refuse.Does it mean that the party president and the dog of the finance department are not allowed to enter?

He could only agree: "Okay, does Mr. Zeng also want to come together?"

Everyone was depressed.

Gao Li and the other two friends were lucky enough to hitch a ride with Mr. Lang.

Lang Yulin was sitting in the co-pilot, talking to Gao Li from time to time, mostly asking him about work.Gao Li noticed that the little partner around him was afraid to show his anger, so he said helplessly: "Mr. Lang, do you still have to talk about work after get off work?"

Lang Yulin said: "Okay, don't talk, don't talk, don't be nervous."

The three people in the back row let out a long sigh of relief.

When they arrived at the place, Mr. Zeng helped him find a parking space, and Lang Yulin and Gao Li got out of the car first.

The friends were at the back, and one girl said to the other girl, "I understand what the suspension bridge effect is."

"What's wrong?"

"I was so frightened once. Now I think the supervisor looks very handsome. When he smiled at me just now, my heart was almost moved, bang bang bang."

Another little friend shook his head: "No, no, I have a different opinion. Didn't you find that Mr. Lang takes good care of the supervisor's feelings? And they seem to have known each other before. Brother Xiao Gao is definitely not just a little financial supervisor...he maybe……"

"maybe?"

"Maybe he's a rich second generation, and..."

"and?"

"The supervisor is very likely to be with Mr. Lang..."

"Currently? Stop panting, it makes me so nervous!"

"Talking about love."

"Impossible? Ah? Then what about my girlish heart?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as the old man's girlish heart is satisfied, oh hehehehe~"

Gao Li had no idea what his subordinates were paying attention to him.For fear that they would be left behind, she deliberately stopped and waited.Lang Yulin also waited until another car came with Zongzhu Zeng and entered the barbecue restaurant noisily.

When the financial manager saw that Lang Yulin was there, the smile on his face could hardly cover the wrinkles, so he patted Gao Li and gave him a thumbs up.

Gao Li hadn't realized what it meant, but the manager's attitude was better than Mr. Zeng's.

Zongzhu Zeng looked like a bitter woman, and said to Gao Li: "My good fellow, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my job."

Gao Li chuckled, and sat down opposite Mr. Zeng.

They ordered an oversized table with a total of four baking trays, which can accommodate a dozen people.

Lang Yulin was worried that Gao Li would sit next to the employees, so it would be meaningless for him to follow.

Fortunately, Gao Li was very obedient, not only sat down, but was also the first to start grilling the meat in the set meal.

Often the person in charge of roasting eats the least. Mr. Zeng Zhu was afraid that Mr. Lang would feel sorry for others, so he rushed to grab the barbecue job: "Today you are the protagonist, so you just need to be in charge of eating."

Mr. Lang gave Mr. Zeng an approving look.Xiao Zeng is a good guy, it's time to consider doing less work for him.

As today's position C, Gao Li was given a lot of alcohol.

Although everyone offered him two glasses of toast out of good intentions, he never refused to come, and he honestly drank a whole glass when others drank half a glass.

After an hour, even if he could drink enough, his face was flushed from drinking, and he was faintly overjoyed.

His skin was fair, and when he was drunk, his skin was even more pink, spreading from his face to his neck.

Mr. Zeng couldn't stand it anymore, he really wanted to persuade Mr. Lang to keep his eyes more reserved, and stop showing the kind of eyes that want to strip others naked at the dinner table.

Instead, I advised Gao Li not to drink it!

What is the intention!

"Okay, everyone, stop drinking, let's play games."

Mr. Zeng thought that sooner or later he would be able to pass the presiding certificate, and being with Mr. Lang was really training him.

"Where are more than ten people, what are they playing? Shouldn't it still be truth or dare?"

Not to mention, Mr. Zeng could only think of this.A dozen people, isn't this the easiest way to stir up the atmosphere?

"How about King Game?"

"This is too bad." Someone protested.

"Very good," Lang Yulin stroked his chin and thought for a while, "Let's just play with this."

The boss has spoken, who dares to have an opinion.

They asked the staff for a deck of playing cards, and drew out twelve cards, from ace to ghost, and the person who drew ace was the king.

At the beginning of the first round of the game, Gao Li turned over the cards, and he got a 2.And one of the girls who came with them in the car at first was the king.

The girl looked up to the sky and laughed wildly three times: "Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Everyone is sweating crazily, this is a fool...

"That's how it is, number six is ​​going to carry number one on his back, singing that perfume is poisonous, and walking around the barbecue shop at the same time."

Mr. Zeng wailed, "I don't want it!"

Gao Li looked at him sympathetically.

Amidst the booing of the crowd, Mr. Zeng carried the financial manager on his back with a tragic face, and sang "You smell of her perfume" in a crying voice, which attracted many unknown people to watch.

The king has two chances to choose punishment.Hun Jun's big eyes swept around, and finally said: "Then let's make it simpler this time, and do that pocky game."

Lang Yulin asked, "What is that?"

Even Gao Li knew this, and explained to him: "It means two people take the same chocolate bar in their mouths, start eating from both sides, and eat until one of them gives up."

"Number two!"

Gao Li's body shook.

"And number nine! Who is number two?"

Gao Li weakly raised his hand.For some reason, he took a quick look at Lang Yulin, and found that the other party was also watching him closely.

"Who is number nine?"

Another male accountant sitting in the corner also silently raised his hand.Gao Li recognized it as the one he met in the tea room today.

And the boy's girlfriend was watching with a teasing face.

... What a big heart.

Gao Li couldn't get off the tiger, and wanted to beg for mercy.However, everyone was booing, so he could only bite the bullet and grab the same chocolate bar as that boy.

Lang Yulin played around with the poker card in his hand, without looking over there.

There was nothing wrong with it, he just felt that there were too many people over there, crowding his eyes.

But after the louder and louder coaxing, he still couldn't hold back and turned his head.

Gao Li's face was even redder than just after drinking, and the redness even trickled down his neck and reached his collarbone.And in his mouth, there are fewer and fewer chocolate bars in his mouth, and the distance between him and that boy is getting closer.

Shouldn't you be kissing me?

Lang Yulin suddenly couldn't sit still, he stood up.

Gao Que bit off the chocolate at the last moment, covered his mouth and backed away.

Disappointed boos rang out.

Lang Yulin "huh" and threw the playing cards on the table.

Gao Li lost and had to accept another punishment.

Hun Jun said: "Hey, I'm sorry, Supervisor."

Gao Li just wanted her to let him go, and begged for mercy, "I'll have a drink."

"No, no, no," said the Hunjun, who was very professional at this time, "The king does not allow any soldier to run away."

Gao Li: "..."

"So, how about number two grabbing a piece of apple and feeding it to number ten?"

"Number Ten, where is Ten?"

Lang Yulin coughed lightly and raised his hand.

The author has something to say:

what!what!what!

The soul pierces the faint king.

还是今天晚上十点发红包哦！感谢在2021-12-0118：19：25～2021-12-0218：17：33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Linyuan 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!