President, he can't control the Shura field.

The strong aroma of wine came oncoming, and Jiang Tang's feet froze for a moment before walking quickly towards Jian Fanchen.

"Mr. Jian, why are you drinking so much wine?"

He glanced at the glasses and bottles on the ground, and there were red wine and various foreign wines.Although there are no empty bottles, it is well known that mixing several types of wine can be called a "depth bomb".

Jian Fanchen looked at him, and said lazily, "You're late, you'll be punished with alcohol."

Jiang Tang: "..."

"Boss Jian, you get up first." He walked to Jian Fanchen, squatted down, trying to pull him up.

But Jian Fanchen was already prepared, leaning back nimbly, Jiang Tang's hands were empty.

Jian Fanchen laughed, picked up the wine glass and handed it to Jiang Tang: "Drink! If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home!"

"President Jian, I have to drive and go to work tomorrow..." Jiang Tang said calmly, but his eyes were full of mist.

"Don't bring up work! After taking a break, you brought up work with me again!" Jian Fanchen patted the barrel angrily, "What kind of work...do you know how stressful I am sitting in the office every day?"

Jiang Tang was overwhelmed by this gag and dared not speak.

Jian Fanchen was secretly happy, as if he was hooked.

He only drank a little, and the rest spilled on his clothes.He just wanted to pretend to speak the truth after drinking.After all, in the original text, Jiang Tang set out business secrets after getting him drunk one time.

He just advanced the key nodes, saving those days and nights.

Literally days and nights.

"Sit down and listen to me." He pointed to the opposite side.

Jiang Tang sat down on the other side of the barrel.

Jian Fanchen continued to complain: "Don't look at my glamorous appearance, I am so worried that I lose my hair every day..."

Jiang Tang glanced over his head, his black hair was thick.

"It's just a metaphor, don't look around." Jian Fanchen frowned, "Do you know why I'm so worried?"

"Why?" Jiang Tang asked.

"When Jane gave me the company, it seemed to be in full swing, but in fact there were many problems... But it doesn't matter, I solved them one by one... But you know, many old employees and old partners don't want me to give Problem solved... Those old guys only care about how much money they can make, they don't think about the company's future at all! They all say they want to make red wine... What kind of red wine? Who wants to jump into this trap?" Jian Fanchen showed a heartbroken expression, with a look of drinking The look of the top.

After going around for so long, I finally got to the point, is it easy for him?

He stared at Jiang Tang in a daze for a few seconds, and said vaguely: "I know you, you are Jiang Tang...you are the hope of our team! You will be able to transform Jane's, our The milk tea depends on you!"

He memorized the micro-business brainwashing copywriting by heart.

Just when the performance reached the emotional point, his mobile phone placed on the barrel suddenly vibrated.

He lowered his head and picked up the phone, squinting at the screen.

See burning?

Why did Jian Zhuo call him?The current situation is more urgent. He thought about it, but he didn't answer it and pressed it off.

Seeing that he drank too much, Jiang Tang said helplessly, "President Jian, the wine cellar is cold, shall we talk about it after we go out first?"

"No, I told you not to get drunk or to go home..." Jian Fanchen is an actor, and he has to do a full set of acting, "Is there beer? Let's have a dozen! Are there dice? Let's play a game..."

"There's beer outside, let's drink it outside." Jiang Tang coaxed him with a good voice, and tried to pull him away again.

"Then don't drink beer," he slapped Jiang Tang's hand away, "and don't dice, let's drink whiskey! Let's play truth or dare!"

"What?" Jiang Tang didn't expect him to use this routine.

"Starting from you...you can ask me, you can ask anything, I am a truth machine now." It is best to follow the topic just now and take the opportunity to use his words.

Hurry up, young man, don't disappoint the expectations of the heavens with such a good opportunity.

Seeing that Jiang Tang really couldn't persuade him, he also sat down.

Jian Fanchen looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Tang said, "Then I really asked?"

Jian Fanchen nodded happily, hurry up.

Jiang Tang thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Jian, what is your real height?"

Jane Fanchen:

But after thinking about it, this kid is quite shrewd, he is trying to find out if he is telling the truth.

"185!" His external height.

Jiang Tang looked at him: "Is it really 185?"

Jian Fanchen said shyly, "183..."

brat!He always said 185 to the public, but Jiang Tang must have found out.

"Okay," Jiang Tang smiled, "It's your turn."

"Me?" Jian Fanchen knew enough to ask someone of similar level, he slapped his forehead, "Your shoe size."

"45." Jiang Tang didn't even think about it.

"Oh...bigger than mine." Jian Fanchen glanced at his feet, unconvinced, and grabbed the wine glass again.

Jiang Tang moved the wine glass a little farther away, and also glanced at his feet.

Then there were several rounds of back and forth, and Jiang Tang asked all the trivial questions.

For example, like cartoons, Jian Fanchen likes Batman.Favorite tourist city, Jian Fanchen said S City.

Jian Fanchen felt that Jiang Tang disrespected the game too much, and these questions were too casual.Why did Jiang Tang know so much about his personal preferences?Ask about company secrets, this is related to your future!

But these issues were actually carefully considered by Jiang Tang.He was afraid that his question would be too sensitive or too deep, and if Jian Fanchen couldn't answer it, he would have to drink again.

He felt that Jian Fanchen was already drunk and could not drink any more.

Jian Fanchen was very wronged, he wanted to go to the bathroom in the end, and Jiang Tang was still asking him what soda he likes.

The unbearable Jian Fanchen decided to go crazy with alcohol.

He jumped up against the table, leaned forward and grabbed Jiang Tang's collar, pulled him up as well, and said aggressively, "Don't you have anything else to ask?"

Are you not good?

Jiang Tang looked calm, like coaxing a child: "Boss Jian, do you want to go to the toilet?"

Jian Fanchen: "..."

Jiang Tang said, "You drank so much, it's time to go to the bathroom."

Jian Fanchen wanted to deny it, but he was really restrained, so he let go of Jiang Tang's collar.When he was retreating, he was caught by an empty wine bottle on the ground, and he staggered and fell backwards.

Before he fell, Jiang Tang pulled him over with a big stride.

"Mr. Jane be careful."

When Jian Fanchen came back to his senses, the two were facing each other. Jiang Tang supported his back and looked at him quietly.

They were so close that the bridge of his nose almost touched the tip of Jiang Tang's nose.

The tip of his nose was a little cold, and the breath made his face itchy.He's not used to people being so close to him.

"I'm sorry!" Jian Fanchen took a big step back, "I didn't mean to."

It's not intentional to take advantage of others.

"It's okay, it's fine if you didn't fall." Jiang Tang withdrew his hand and touched his nose, "There is a bathroom outside, Mr. Jian, you go first."

After Jian Fanchen went out, Jiang Tang let out a long breath.Jian Fanchen's booze smelled unconcealable.It's not perfume, it's deodorant, which naturally blends with me.There is also a faint scent of shampoo in the fencing gym just now.

Jiang Tang picked up the wine bottle next to him, closed his eyes and blew on half of the bottle as soon as he raised his head.He couldn't think about it any more.

Although Jian Fanchen's plan this time was not as smooth as he had imagined, it still hinted at a lot of details, which was enough to justify his giving up red wine.

It's just that I was too dedicated to get myself drunk, and I felt very uncomfortable.

He felt that the business wars described in the novel were unreliable.With just one look and one word from the president, Tian Liang Wang Po is gone.

It's all fake!

The real business war is too wronged. The president has to act in front of his subordinates, is exposed to lies about his height, and has to hold his breath.

It was getting late, and the banquet guests left one after another.They smelled of alcohol and it was not suitable for them to stay any longer, so they decided to go home after greeting them.

Jiang Tang sent Jian Fanchen to the car, watched him leave, and finally called a substitute driver.

As soon as Jian Fanchen got into the car, his blurred eyes became energetic.

He started to untie his tie, it was so sticky and uncomfortable, he had to go home and take a shower quickly.

It was too difficult for him to never act again.

Because he was too busy that night, he didn't look at his phone much.It was only now that I had time to take out my phone, replied to a few work messages, and saw the message Jian Zhuo sent him in the afternoon.

Jian Zhuo honestly apologized, saying that he used the bathroom at the company in the afternoon.

Jian Fanchen remembered the phone call from Jian Zhuo when he was in the wine cellar.

【I was just seeing a client, sorry】

[It's okay, as long as you can rest well. 】

As soon as he sent it, Jian Zhuo replied.

[Thank you Mr. Jian, are you still outside? 】

Jian Fanchen thought, how does Jian Zhuo know?

Jian Fanchen lived on the Daping floor, and the driver drove him directly into the basement.Before entering the basement today, the security guard said that someone was waiting for him in the lobby.

"Looking for me? Who is it?" Very few people came to him at night.

"He said his name is Jian Zhuo, do you know him?"

"Jian Zhuo?" Jian Fanchen was stunned for a moment, "What is he here for?"

"Is it someone you know?" The well-trained security guard of the high-end apartment confirmed again.

"Oh yes. Let him go up, thank you." Jian Fanchen didn't know why Jian Zhuo came, he looked down at his watch, it was already ten o'clock.

Canary came to find the patron at night?Subordinates come to see their boss at night?No matter how you think about it, it looks like a lack of money.

Last time when he casually asked Jian Zhuo to change his clothes, Jian Zhuo clearly resisted, why did he come by himself today.

When the elevator door opened, Jian Zhuo was standing at the door of his house in a hooded sweater.

For some reason, Jian Fanchen suddenly felt guilty for no reason.

"Boss Jian, you're back." Seeing him, Jian Zhuo's eyes lit up.

"Why are you here? How long have you been waiting?" Jian Fanchen walked towards him.

As he approached, Jian Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, blinked his puppy eyes, and sniffed: "Mr. Jian, have you drank so much wine?"

Jian Fanchen raised his arm in embarrassment and smelled it, he just spilled too much wine.

"No, not many... come in first."

Fortunately, he just said that he was meeting a client. If he was going to have a meeting, then it wouldn't be able to explain the smell of alcohol.

He clicked on the fingerprint combination lock, and glanced at Jian Zhuo before entering the door.

Jian Zhuo followed without hesitation.

Jian Fanchen put the souvenir in his hand on the cabinet at the entrance.

Jian Zhuo glanced at the logo on the bag, and asked, "Boss Jian, have you gone to the Frankfurt Manor?"

"Well," Jian Fanchen asked, "do you want something to drink?"

"No need, Boss Jian, the security downstairs gave me tea." Jian Zhuo followed him into the living room like a little tail.

"You sit down." Jian Fanchen still went to the refrigerator to get him sparkling water. He had seen Jian Zhuo drink this, "What's wrong? You came to my place so late?"

Jianzhuo sat down on the sofa in an orderly manner, and put his backpack on the ground.

"I……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jian Fanchen's phone vibrated.

"Go ahead." Jian Fanchen glanced at the phone and paused for two seconds.

Jian Zhuo obediently looked at his slightly open neckline, and suddenly asked: "Boss Jian, do you want to take a bath first?"

Jian Fanchen realized that he smelled of alcohol now, which was very rude, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Okay, just wait for me."

I take a shower very quickly.

As soon as Jian Fanchen turned around, the puppy's eyes darkened, and the harmless smile disappeared instantly.

The WeChat notification on Jian Fanchen's personal phone popped up on the screen saver, so he just saw Jiang Tang's message.

【Is Boss Jane home yet?have a good rest.You just lost your watch in the wine cellar, I will bring it to you tomorrow]

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Oh hoo, the dog is jealous