"Okay, I've told you everything that needs to be said. Don't keep Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing waiting. You'd better go in quickly. I'll observe in secret to see what they say to you. I'll wait for you to come out.
After that, I'll tell you what to do!" Zhuo Yifan ordered with a change of subject.
"Then don't bother Mr. Zhuo!" Cheng Wenjie nodded in agreement, but found that Zhuo Yifan had disappeared into his car. If he hadn't said those words before, he would have thought that he was hallucinating or seeing something.
It's a ghost.
With a strange feeling in his heart, Cheng Wenjie started the car again, drove to the gate of Zheng Yuan's villa, and then stopped.
After being informed by the servant, Cheng Wenjie was brought into the villa a moment later.
Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing were sitting on the sofa in the living room talking about something at this time. The sixty-inch LCD TV was also playing current affairs news, but their minds were obviously not on the TV, but their eyes turned to the door from time to time.
It seemed that he was just waiting for Cheng Wenjie to arrive.
When Cheng Wenjie came into their sight, Lan Qing quickly stood up from the sofa and greeted Cheng Wenjie: "Young Master Cheng, you are finally here!"
"Young Master Zheng and Young Master Lan are looking for me, how dare I not come?" Cheng Wenjie said with a smile and nodded.
"I love hearing this. Come on, Young Master Cheng, come and sit on the sofa over here. You're just in time to have a drink with the two of us!" Zheng Yuan laughed loudly and quickly called Cheng Wenjie to sit on the sofa beside him.
Sat down.
"You two called me here at night just to drink?" Cheng Wenjie asked with a smile.
"Isn't this reason enough? Mr. Cheng, this Mr. Zheng wants to drink with you, but he wants to give you face!" Lan Qing raised his eyebrows at this time and reminded him seriously.
Cheng Wenjie nodded hurriedly and said, "That's because Mr. Zheng can look up to me. That's my blessing. Since it's drinking, I will naturally accompany you to the end!"
"Well, very good. There are eight special bottles on this table that I just brought from home. The three of us will destroy them tonight!" Lan Qing nodded with great satisfaction.
Looking at the eight bottles of Moutai special offer on the coffee table, Cheng Wenjie couldn't help but swallow. Although he could drink some wine, eight bottles for three people was a bit too much. He had basically reached the limit of about one kilogram. This time
If you drink too much, you might get drunk. If you can't control your mouth and say something you shouldn't say, the situation will be terrible!
Only then did Cheng Wenjie realize that it was not that easy to gain the trust of Lan Qing and Zheng Yuan. Lan Qing probably came up with this clever idea. In order to prove that he could not hinder their plans, in order to prove that he could
If you trust someone, then getting yourself drunk is the best choice. As the saying goes, you speak the truth after drinking. If a person loses his mind, there is no guarantee that he will not miss the mark.
"Well... I still have to drive. I'm afraid it won't be good if I drink so much. How about stopping?" Cheng Wenjie suggested with a hint of embarrassment on his face.
"Sigh...how can we do that? It's rare that Mr. Zheng is in a good mood today, so let's go here without getting drunk. Only when we are really drunk can we see the friendship between our friends, right? Besides, Mr. Zheng is so
Is there no place for you to sleep in the villa? If you are drunk, just fall asleep here. Why are you driving back?" Lan Qing reminded disapprovingly at this time.