"District Mayor Fu, I wish you!"

"Master Fu, have a drink!"

"The relationship is deep and the silence is boring, I will give it to the district chief!"

"Gaga, District Mayor Jingya is the most beautiful government official I have ever met. Today we must not return without getting drunk..."

"Drink first, let's talk about official business later, Jingya..."

Starting from the Shengdu Hotel, Liang Yong has seen Fu Jingya's busyness, and the banquets and partying are one after another. As long as you attend, you have to drink...

Even if Fu Jingya has skillful communication skills, she can handle all kinds of people with ease. She can politely refuse unimportant guests, while slightly important guests can hint that Liang will do it on his behalf, and she will only accompany the more important guests to drink and taste it in person. This blocked 90% of the toasts.

But there is still 10% left that she cannot refuse, either high-ranking officials she can't afford to offend or important business representatives. Not only do she have to accept toasts from others, but she also has to give back toasts. One cup or two cups, or even three cups or five cups or more than ten cups. You have to drink it if you can't drink it. This is the rule.

Liang Yong followed him to deal with people of all kinds, and didn't remember how much alcohol she drank for her. He only remembered that he went to the toilet five times. Although he was not sensitive to alcohol, he couldn't hold his stomach even if he drank too much water!

Fu Jingya took advantage of the time to go to the toilet more often. She saw her entering the toilet with drunken eyes and getting excited after three or five minutes. It was indeed amazing.

Liang Yong, a bald and anxious old man, was disgusting when he looked at it, and she had to patiently clink glasses with others and say hypocritical emotions. It seems that being an official is much more difficult than being a rich boss.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Fu Jingya's social engagement was not over yet. She had just finished drinking with a group of businessmen in the private room on the second floor of Ginza, and she had to go to the top club to meet the boss of an Oriental club.

"I think you can't drink anymore. Your face is no longer pink, but pale. What medicine did you take just now to suppress the alcohol?" Liang Yi reminded him in the elevator with concern.

"Well, the last one. After dealing with this one, go back." Fu Jingya's consciousness was a little confused and she waved her arms randomly.

"Who needs you to socialize like this?" Liang Yong complained heartbrokenly.

"Kuoji Yoshioka, the president of the Yoshioka Society, has invested in several large hotels in Huadu, and is preparing to invest 10 billion to build a refining factory in our district. It has reached the substantial signing stage, and I must keep an eye on it." Fu Jingya explained with a solemn expression. After the project is completed, it will generate an annual output value of nearly 100 billion, which will have a significant impact on her political achievements.

The elevator stopped on the 37th floor and the elevator door opened. The beams felt a different atmosphere. The main color of orange and red, the walls were decorated with red wooden boards, the bright red Persian carpet, and the wall lights emitted a soft orange and red light. When people walked into this place, they immediately looked hazy, and felt much light and beautiful.

The air was filled with an inspiring fragrance, with a wooden paper-paste sliding door. There were two men and two women standing at the door. The waiter was also quite eye-catching. The man had a red ribbon on his head and a red body. He was just tied with a white cloth belt between his legs. In the eyes of the beam, it was okay not to tie it, but it was more prominent indecent parts.

Liang Yong was stunned and thought he had joined a sumo wrestling association. But these guys were not as good as sumo wrestlers! They were all thin and tender, and had a lot of muscles on their bodies, but they were trained to attract women at first sight, and they were simply not useful.

Seeing the two men and women walking out of the elevator, the two men and women immediately knelt down to greet them. They looked similar to Keiko, both of them knelt on their knees, holding their palms on their knees, bent down and pointed at the ground.

"Sa Younara ￥%..." The four of them all claimed, but Liang Yong didn't understand. I didn't understand the bird's song. Instead, I found that the woman in a pure white kimono was very sexy. This kimono was different from what Keiko wore. She had a short sleeve and a slit skirt all the way to her waist. She was very loose on her body, just a ribbon was tied around her waist.

When I knelt down to greet me, my whole bright and tender thighs were exposed at the hem of the skirt, and the small hands in my sleeves were also extremely crystal clear. When I looked up at myself, I saw it clearly on my chest, and the white neck was white under my neck, and the loose kimono could not cover the spring light at all. The high snow peaks were mostly exposed, and the white gullies were visible at a glance. I saw the cute belly button from my neck.

Hehe, damn, the foreigners really know how to enjoy it. This welcome is so powerful.

Fu Jingya's body shook slightly, and she could feel her hesitation for a moment.

"Ginza Hotel is also an industry for oriental people, and its boss is Okamura. But this person is very low-key and few people have seen him." Fu Jingya used the introduction to Liang to hide the excitement in her heart.

Yoshioka invited her several times, but she refused to dare to come here for socializing. She had long heard that this private club was very ambiguous. She was a little worried that she would dare to come here with Liang Yong today, but she was still scared by the trendy waiter who came in.

"Sexy nest!" Liang said disdainfully with a twist of his mouth.

Although the decoration here is extremely high-end and full of exotic style, it is actually no different from the leisure house of the Royal Sister. They are all places for firefighting. In some aspects, it is not as satisfying as the Royal Sister. Since it is a place to be happy and not emotional, it is better to take off your pants and leave after finishing your work. That efficiency is high.

The waiter knelt on the ground and pushed open the wooden door. He was facing a large space, typical oriental decorations, tatami, small square table, heavy makeup geisha singing on the stage, exquisite tableware, and pitiful food inside.

The waiter knelt down to help them take off their shoes, and then got up to take off their coats. Fu Jingya's pretty face turned red and alertly took off her coat and handed it to the male waiter. Liang Yong was too lazy to do it, so she let the two little women take off her suit. The little hands were quite comfortable rubbing on her body. She was much gentler than her savage girlfriends. I wonder if Huizi was so gentle.

Entering the hall, a man in a black suit and sunglasses bowed and said, "Hello, District Mayor Fu, please follow me to the private room for a while. The president is entertaining a guest and will arrive soon."

Fu Jingya nodded and followed him into one of the private rooms.

This box looks similar to a pigeon cage. The wooden door is pushed open and it is a tatami mat that is one foot higher than the ground. In China, it is called a kang. There is a small square table on it and there is no stub. I have seen it on TV. They usually sit on kneeling.

**, Xiao Liang didn't have the habit of kneeling to rest. Seeing that the man in the suit was about to leave, he said to him: "Go and find two chairs, but there is no one sitting on the ground."

Damn, the Japanese think they are very polite, but you can do it yourself. How can I, a pure man, eat on my knees?

The man in suit was stunned and nodded and left. Fu Jingya glared at him with a angrily: "Ignorance."

Fu Jingya sat on the ground, and Liang Yong saw that the chair had not been sent over, so he sat directly on the square table.

After a while, the waiter brought a few side dishes and a pot of wine, which was just stingy. The few shredded radish on this small plate can only be regarded as cold dishes in our house.

Liang took a few hula bites and had a drink all night, but his stomach was still open.
Chapter completed!