Urban Brewmaster System

　　 There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, look at the city of Qingren, and then the country of Qingren, rather than knowing the country and the city, beautiful women are rare!

This short poem is the only thing that brother Qiao Feng can think of right now. In his opinion, the wine in this pot is like the beauty of the north. Although he is not as majestic as Han Wu, but the wine is Can get it again!

　　 picked up the jade bowl as thin as a cicada's wings, Qiao Feng slowly poured into his mouth...

　　 A burst of sweetness and clearness instantly passed down the throat, like a cool breath, spreading through the throat, through the lungs, and then through the stomach.

　　 Qiao Feng's eyes have been closed, he is carefully tasting this kind of wine that he thinks is almost a rare experience in a century, a refreshing feeling comes back, the mouth is fragrant, the aftertaste is even more endless.

　　 "Ah..." A long voice sounded, which means that the owner who made the sound felt the most comfortable thing in time, and what could be better than a drunkard encountering fine wine.

　　 Brother Qiao Feng closed his eyes for a long time, then opened, his eyes filled with unforgettable, this wine, this wine is nothing to say!

Slowly exhaling a breath, brother Qiao Feng was surprised to discover one thing. He would definitely cough violently after drinking such a violent sip in the past. This is related to his living habits. As a writer , Smoking and drinking every day and staying up all night, my health is not good, especially the lungs, I often cough, but after this sip of alcohol, I feel a lot more comfortable in my lungs!

　　 "Boss, this kind of wine has the effect of medicinal liquor?" I didn't think about it or asked Qiao Feng. If drinking can cure the disease, it would be the most beautiful thing in the world for him.

　　 Qin Feng raised his head indifferently: "This is not a medicinal wine, but the Sydney pear in it happens to have a certain effect on your body, so it will make you feel more comfortable!"

　　 "Oh, the boss, can I buy some Sydney?"

　　 "No!" Qin Feng put down the book in his hand again and said categorically.

　　 "Boss, I'll give more money!"

　　 "If I say I can't, I can't, I still don't understand people's words or how to drop them!"

　　 Brother Qiao Feng was stunned in an instant. If you can't, you can't. If you have alcohol, you can drink. Wait, I seem to have forgotten something.

The group where it’s okay to be drunk has been fried, and the chat history has been swiped, I don’t know how many, among them @乔峰 is countless, and the content is gradually upgraded from the beginning of the wine. Whether you are drunk or vomiting, in the end, everything becomes a curse, cursing Qiao Feng for not being able to find a girlfriend for a lifetime...

　　 Brother Qiao Feng’s cold sweat has come out of his head. In a short while, he has been dead. I don’t know how many times and even the corpse has been killed first * and then killed first *. I don't know how many times...

　　 I am not Qiao Feng: "Well, I just drank a bowl of wine."

　　 will go up to the tree Debang monkey: "You are finally here, you are still alive, I thought you were dead, what is the wine!"

This time, it’s not that Qiao Feng finally got his hands fast. Before everyone’s swiping reply came, he directly said: “This wine should only be found in the sky, and the world can be drunk a few times... Come, do not drink at your own risk!"

　　 After saying this, Brother Qiao Feng turned off the phone directly, and he didn't know when he gave out a dark smile on his face.

He knows that these friends are really busy...but, just as the gluttons know where there is food, they will eat it regardless of the time, as if they are afraid that they will be gone if they are late, so are the drunks... A drunkard keeps them calm when they know that there is a good wine... Well, in the words of a monkey, you might as well kill me with a single knife!

　　 At this moment, in real life, in a top office building in downtown Zhongzhou, a top Internet company in the industry, a tall and thin guy with glasses threw a note on the boss's desk.

　　 "Boss, ask for leave!!" The lanky guy shouted as if you quickly applauded me in a hurry.

　　 "This..." The boss picked up the note on the table. A large A4 paper only had the three words asking for leave. There was no reason or time, only three big scribbled characters.

"Expedition, this, you, I have already asked for leave three times this month." The boss helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a painful expression: "Besides, your old man can't write a reason and write a reason. Time?"

　　 "What the hell? Reason and time? I'm rushing to have a drink, you give me approval!" Sun Yuanzheng, the monkey whose name will be on the forum, the chief technician of this Internet company, and the top hacker!

　　 The boss was choked by this guy's words for an instant, and he rushed to drink. This reason is really... really powerful! Why don't you say that you are rushing to reincarnate!

Of course, he wouldn’t say these things. In fact, the monkeys can ask for leave or leave. Anyway, he doesn’t need to work anyway. All he has to do is to do the necessary things when necessary. As for what matters. Well, skip it for now.

　　He is thinking about it, but UU reading www.uukanshu.com monkeys can’t wait: "Boss, what are you ink on? Sign me quickly. The guys who are late are going to laugh at me again!"

　　 "This, expedition, you have to let me think about it!"

　　 "Then you sign or not!"

　　 "I signed, I didn't say not to sign..."

It took five seconds to sign his name on the monkey’s leave of absence slip, and then the boss watched as the other party took out the phone from his arms, and walked happily while brushing the group. Go... gone...

　　 I'm sorry, the first rule of the company is to keep your mobile phone in the locker when you go to work...

　　 The same thing happened in a martial arts hall, a painting room, and a financial company...

　　 At this moment, in the airport of Zhongzhou City, a man with a face with Chinese characters looked at his phone and made a decision in just one second!

　　 "Let me inform the crew that I will not go to the capital today. I will go tomorrow and let them go home!" The middle-aged man instructed lightly.

　　 "But, the planes are all ready, they are all waiting for you." A big man in a suit next to him said with some caution.

　　 "I ask you, is that a private jet?" the middle-aged man asked as he walked back.

　　 "Yes...Yes." The man in the suit was a little inexplicable, but he nodded and said.

"Since it's my private jet, I fly if I want it to fly, and stop if I don't want to fly. Otherwise, why should I buy a private jet? Wait, I have something tonight!" said the middle-aged man, continuing to look at the phone. I can vaguely see a smile asking the name of the sky...

　　Drunkard, I never wait. Those who are similar to me, wait, go and drink tomorrow or later, are not real drunkards...