Chapter 109 Battle Fruit

The private room is full of joy and laughter, especially the battle in the private room where Murong Qingyun is located. Murong Qiuwei opened the eyes of the relatives of the Yang family, but they would not believe that the peerless beauty in front of them would be a woman who had given birth to a child in her forties. She is used to the surprise and speculation of such people.

Sister Qiu Wei gave Yang's mother enough face. She did not leave the table halfway and sat until the end of everything. Naturally, my two subordinates are very well-behaved to accompany them. Every year, Jiandan goes to the headquarters to hold a high-level meeting of the group. The fixed position is at the far end of the long table and has witnessed the demeanor of his boss. In her mind, Murong Qiuwei is also her idol and imitation object.

Murong Qiuwei has established an extremely high personal image among their senior white-collar workers, pink collars and gold collars. As the best representative of women in the world, she has also appeared on the cover of People. Only her loyal fans will pay attention to collecting and sorting out these little-known things. Jane Dan naturally admires her very much.

After their dinner, Murong Qiuwei called Jian Dan to Murong Qingyun's office to talk about work. Jian Dan knows that her annual salary of 500,000 yuan is not so easy to earn, and she pays much more than others. The director of the office must be extremely disappointed when he saw that there was nothing wrong with him. Her promotion and salary increase feel far away.

The office director wanted to walk into the private room of Murong Qingyun and others to talk to her subordinates casually, but as soon as she stepped in, she was pulled to a position and sat down before she opened her mouth. He asked the waiter to bring a clean tableware and put it in front of her. The big guy's attitude is very clear, and the leader should take the lead. The director of the office was very depressed and knew that this group of people had to pour her down.

Since I can't leave by myself, I can only drink it. I ate with my leader in the private room over there, and I didn't have enough to eat or drink, so I went crazy with everyone. Some of them may be promoted above their heads, leaving some personal favors for her to have a closer relationship. She thinks that Yang Mengmeng has the greatest chance of rising. After all, this little girl who doesn't have much heart is the hardest.

Ding Xiaoli encouraged, "I think the director should drink three cups first, or we will all be poured down."

The big guy began to put pressure on the office director under her leadership. The director was psychologically prepared and did not grind his teeth with them. He picked up the glass and dried it three times in a row. A group of young people praised her for her boldness, so she should drink three more cups. A mouth must be more than seven mouths. After all, she is not Zhuge Liang, so she sighed helplessly and swallowed three glasses of wine with her neck up.

The two sides got a temporary rest, and the united front was quickly established. They pointed the finger directly at the director of the office. The lonely director can only need the help of Yang Mengmeng's camp. Murong Qingyun happily accepted her in order to defeat the four people on the opposite side. The four people opposite must have protested one after another, feeling that the director was cunning, while Murong Qingyun was treacherous.

Murong Qingyun laughed and said, "This is our weak alliance to become powerful tactics. You can also find foreign aid."

Yang Mengmeng smiled and said, "My husband said it well. They support you."

Ding Xiaoli's eyes smiled like a crescent moon and said, "I am optimistic about you, appreciate you, and support you."

The director immediately praised: "The young man is indeed an excellent talent."

The situation suddenly changed dramatically, making the other party feel some pressure. The four looked at each other and decided not to be afraid of challenges, so the third round of the group charge sounded. Eight people clinked their glasses and shouted again, pouring 'dongdong' into death. Yang's mother needs to go to each private room to inspect and politely greet the guests. Walking into the private room and looking at the wine bottles on the ground, I was really shocked. People got up politely to greet her, and Yang's mother simply said a few quite polite words.

She called her daughter out and saw that Yang Mengmeng had begun to walk. She was a little distressed and said, "You'd better drink less wine. I really can't see you young people."

"Mom, you can rest assured! We will be fine. Happy birthday to you." Yang Mengmeng was red and leaned against the wall. Suddenly, she remembered something and said, "Qingyun bought you a big golden peach. I put it in his dormitory and forgot to bring it up. I'll bring it back to you in the evening. He wants to wish you a long life and good health.

Yang's mother frowned happily and said, "I knew that Qingyun had a heart. I like all the small gifts he gave me.

Yang Mengmeng pouted and said a little unhappily, "Mom is more patriarchal than girl. There is only a nuisance in your heart, and there is no such thing as a good daughter. You are just biased."

"Dead girl, talk nonsense all day long." Yang's mother gently patted her forehead and said, "I don't care about you. Tell him to drink as little as possible. After all, drinking too much is not good for his health."

Yang Mengmeng held her mother in both hands and kissed her on the cheek and said, "Understood, we will definitely pay attention."

After leaving Yang's mother, she returned to her position to continue the "fight". Yang's mother arranged for good-eating people to chat, drink tea and fight landlords in the lobby. Other private rooms have already eaten well, and Murong Qingyun and others have just entered the day. The dishes on the table are not as miserable as the five private rooms, but basically haven't been moved much. The big guy's stomach is full of alcohol.

The office director couldn't stand the offensive of the young people opposite him. He withdrew from the private room and staggered to the lounge. The four people opposite became more proud, so they sang to their heart's content. Murong Qingyun and the other three laughed and applauded. Yang Mengmeng has begun to resist, and Murong Qingyun frequently blocked her wine.

Half an hour later, Ding Xiaoli couldn't resist and lay on the table to rest. When the four people opposite saw another down, they were excited and had a stronger willingness to fight. Murong Qingyun let Yang Mengmeng rest for a while and face the challenge of the four people alone. The female partners of the two men are already at the end of the crossbow, and most of the time their men are blocking their drinking for them. Liu Yangyang came in with several of his new friends and took a look. His mouth was so big that he didn't understand what these people were thinking. They ran away with a silver bell-like laughter.

After warming up, Murong Qingyun immediately showed his true strength. After all, the people who were forced by Qiu Wei to taste red wine since childhood naturally practiced a hundred cups of magic skills. A master on the opposite side was soon drunk by him and lay under the table. This immediately dealt a heavy damage to the morale of the opposite side. The three were very unconvinced and insisted on competing with him.

Yang Mengmeng had such a fierce man, which was much easier, so she leaned her back on the chair and yawned. At 3:30 p.m., a female general opposite him was killed. Li Shuyao staggered into the room again, sat back in his chair, looked at everyone, and lay on the table and continued to sleep. When the time reached four o'clock, there was only one man on the opposite side who could not afford to be hurt. His biggest emotion is that he has seen someone who can drink, and he has never seen such a person who can drink. It doesn't matter if you get drunk. It's a big deal to lose face. He was also determined to die with a fearless mood.

Since others want to fight to the end, Murong Qingyun can only fulfill him. In less than half an hour, Murong Qingyun resolutely put him to the ground. Yang Mengmeng clapped her hands and jumped up, hugged him and kissed him endlessly. He was also very modest and casually said a few words about the victory. Although no one can hear it, it still needs to be meaningful.

Yang Mengmeng let go of her hands and said happily, "I didn't expect my husband to be so good."

Murong Qingyun asked the waiter to serve a bowl of rice for himself. While eating, he said seriously, "Don't drink, it's harmful to your health."

Yang Mengmeng divided some rice from his bowl, curled her lips and smiled, "Hypocrisy."

Murong Qingyun put his right hand on his heart and said meticulously, "I said this on my conscience. It doesn't make sense for you to say I'm hypocritical.

Yang Mengmeng also touched her heart and said happily, "People say that those two words are also said by touching their conscience."

Murong Qingyun stared at his chest and said, "Your conscience is really big."

Yang Mengmeng saw the strangeness of his eyes and clenched her little fist and beat him well. After waiting for the young couple to finish eating, Murong Qingyun asked the lobby manager to find someone to put all these "dead" students into the lounge. Among them, those who are in better condition are sitting, and naturally they can only lie down. After all, people have fainted drunk. This restaurant is owned by themselves, so they can only go back later. They drove back and had to take a taxi back and come to him to pick up the car tomorrow. They definitely can't eat dinner, and they can't eat it. If you really want them to eat, they won't come to eat.

Yang's mother saw that Murong Qingyun was completely like nothing happened, and she thought that he must not have drunk much. This child is mature, not like his brainless daughter at all. He followed Yang's mother and daughter to meet her seven aunts and eight aunts. These relatives of the Yang family have looked up to their mother and daughter. After all, Yang Mengmeng of her family has found a man with a big business. Murong Qingyun knew what the relatives of the Yang family were, so they completely regarded what they said to themselves as farts.