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011 Don't put salted fish in the pot

After confirming that her college days would be spent in the same city as Wang Heng, Han Yixuan felt a little difficult to control her mood. She was in a slightly excited state for the next day.

Han Yixuan, who is used to being a good girl, actually had the urge to shout when facing the guests coming and going. Of course, she rationally suppressed this impulse and did the work she should do smoothly.

Despite n small mistakes.

With a "ping-tablet", the ice cube that should have been added to the milk tea fell to the ground. Han Yixuan's hand shook, and she saw that the whole cup of milk tea was about to overturn. Fortunately, Wang Heng, who was beside him, quickly held the milk tea, snatched the cup of milk tea from the girl, handled it properly, and handed it to the customer.

Fortunately, the customer did not notice this small twists and turns.

After seeing off the customer, the store was temporarily free. Wang Heng bent down and picked up the ice cubes that fell on the ground, threw it into the sink, and then said to the girl: "I thought I was going to go to college, so I was too excited?"

Han Yixuan covered her cheeks with her hands and laughed embarrassedly: "Hey hehe, I'm a little distracted."

"During work, focus. I may not be able to save the scene next time."

"No, you can definitely save it! You move so fast and so reliable..."

Wang Heng raised his eyebrows: "You are too blind in me, right?"

The girl shook her head hard: "Not blind at all! Do you remember the last time, I was almost hit by a car? That time, you saved it. Sure enough, it was you again this time."

"It's better to be careful in the future. It's better to rely on yourself than anyone else."

Han Yixuan curled her lips and took out her cell phone and stared at the small screen.

Seeing this, Wang Heng also turned around, faced the store door, and placed his hands on the counter.

There were people coming and going on the sidewalk outside the store, and customers might come in at any time. At this time, the store manager was not there, and there were only two boys and girls in the store. If they didn't speak, the store was very quiet.

Wang Heng turned his back to Han Yixuan, but the store door was glass, and the sun had set at this moment, and night fell, and the indoors were brighter than outdoors, so it was easy to see the reflection on the glass indoors.

So he noticed that the girl behind him was staring at him.

Wang Heng's back chills and he subconsciously shrinks his neck.

It has been more than a month since the day of rebirth in the exam room. But the scene before rebirth is still impressed by the death scene...

"It's dark." Han Yixuan suddenly said.

"Yes." Wang Heng looked down at the counter, clicked on the order system, and seemed to have carefully looked through the current business conditions.

"Why are you going home after get off work later?"

Wang Heng was about to speak, but suddenly he felt the cell phone in his pocket tremble. He took it out and saw that it was a phone call from his father. But when he answered the phone, he didn't hear his father's voice.

"Hey...Uncle Liu?"

Wang Jian felt that he was about to vomit.

Although the social event tonight started with beer, after the atmosphere became lively, the leader decisively opened two bottles of aged white wine. The smell could reach the forehead with a drop of it. Wang Jian was responsible for sucking the opposite leader and blocking the wine for his own leader, so he naturally couldn't stop drinking it.

"Five leaders, six and six, seven..."

"Drink! Hahaha, drink!"

Wang Jian, who had not been tested for alcohol for too long, showed his timidity in the process of drinking, stretched out his hand but didn't keep up. There was no way, so he could only have another glass.

After another cup of hot white wine, Wang Jian blinked and couldn't open it.

His leader finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Xiao Wang, go and rest, wake up?"

"Oh, OK..."

Wang Jian agreed vaguely and got up to go to the bathroom. However, he walked to the door with the wall. He touched his hands blankly, and his forehead hit the floor tiles and fell firmly.

"Xiao Wang, what's wrong with you, Xiao Wang!"

When the taxi drove to the entrance of the community, Wang Heng had already been waiting here.

The rear car door opened, and the two men came out staggeringly from inside. To be precise, one of them was drunk and helped out by the other.

Wang Heng hurriedly met up, held the man who couldn't walk with garlic on his feet, and said to the other person: "Please trouble Uncle Liu."

"It's okay, it's a good thing. You have to watch it a little when you go back and stop falling."

"Again?" Wang Heng captured this detail, "Has he fell in the hotel? How many times?"

"Not a few times... you have helped you, I'll leave first!"

My father's colleague just beat him like that, and then sat back into the taxi, waved his hand, and closed the car door.

The taxi drove away quickly.

Wang Heng sighed: "How much alcohol do you have? Don't you know what kind of alcohol you have?"

Wang Jian closed his eyes and a slight snoring sound appeared in his mouth.

"Don't pretend, you're awake."

Wang Heng's tone was very certain, and it was simply unquestionable.

"How do you know?" Wang Jian opened his eyes awkwardly. Due to the influence of alcohol, his eyes were slightly red.

"I helped you when I was drunk last time. If you were really drunk, it would be more difficult for you to help you than now."

Wang Heng knew his father too well. In order to achieve success in his work, he needed to socialize at the table, but his alcohol tolerance was really not good. Although he could not drink a glass, he would definitely get better after a while. He was unable to get promotion in the unit for a long time, which definitely had a lot to do with the poor survival ability of the table.

Wang Jian touched the stubble on his chin and sniffed a sip of alcohol: "It's lack of exercise..."

"Stop exercising. Be careful that you have not yet had your promotion and salary increase. You have to drink the alcohol and liver first."

"It's not okay if you don't exercise. You guys have started working part-time. Besides, if you continue to drink today, you will get a commission, and your computer will not be a problem!"

"That's how..." Wang Heng glanced at his father, feeling helpless.

Of course he could not say that he had the advantage of being a reborn person, so he would be fine if his father was lying down and sucking fish in the future. For a normal middle-aged man who was just a little addicted to gaming, this would be too harmful to self-esteem.

So Wang Heng just said: "Anyway, your medical insurance amount is not high, so you can know it yourself. Moreover, since you have drunk this time, your leader will not pull you next time, right?"

However, Wang Jian raised his eyebrows: "Hey, you're naive. Our leaders need talents who can get drunk in time! You must know that we are usually Party B, and we are Party A to accompany Party A. How to make Party A happy? Let them drink people, and that will definitely feel accomplished!"

Wang Heng gritted his teeth: "That's it..."

The alcohol has not completely disappeared, and Wang Jian talked: "The key to Party B's business is to coax Party A well, not to show off one's own ability. When necessary, it is also very important to act a little. I admit that I was drunk in the private room just now, and it is indeed a part of the acting..."

"Then you are such a good actor."

"Just kidding, can you play with people in society without being too careful? You are a hermit, you are not always accustomed, but at critical moments, you can play a good show..."
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