Chapter 131 Who Pees Higher

The two walked into the private room together.

The three people in the box were already chatting familiarly.

When Jiang Zhen saw the two men come back, he took the red wine opened by the waiter.

First, he walked towards Lin Zhizhou's seat.

Thinking in my heart.

Sister Lan often gave herself fights when she was a child. Now that Sister Lan’s boyfriend is here, naturally she has to show her respect to him.

Besides, the other party is a big leader.

He smiled and encouraged himself: "Brother, Brother Lin, let me pour you some wine?"

Jiang Zhen was a little timid, afraid that Lin Zhizhou would ignore him.

Unexpectedly, the next second.

Lin Zhizhou took the decanter from his hand and said politely: "Thank you, I'll pour it myself."

Jiang Zhen was momentarily taken aback by the leader's cordial attitude.

It was Shen Tinglan who reminded him: "Jiang Zhen, sit down and eat quickly. We are just a few friends, so just pour the wine for yourself."

Jiang Zhen walked back and sat in his seat: "Oh, okay..."

Shen Tinglan moved closer to Lin Zhizhou.

He whispered, "Can I drink?"

The little woman had a look of longing on her face, her eyes bright and clear, and Lin Zhizhou looked at her with eyes as warm as jade.

He is here today, so of course he can do it.

She raised her lips and whispered two words: "Wine glass."

Shen Tinglan smiled playfully and immediately took his wine glass and said, "Thank you, leader."

Lin Zhizhou's brows darkened. "I'll thank you later."

Chen Tinglan looked embarrassed as she took a sip of the poured wine, her brows slightly furrowed.

It's such a small amount, and you're still thanking me?

Thanks Hammer.

Lin Zhiqiu beside her lowered his voice and teased her: "What's wrong with you? You're still trying to negotiate over a drink. You're completely useless."

Shen Tinglan replied to her: "What do you know, this is called interest."

Lin Zhiqiu was speechless.

Interest?

Look at yourself, can you believe it?

Her mouth was red from eating, as if it was spitting fire. She pointed at a stir-fried dish in front of her and asked, "Tinglan, what is this? It's delicious and spicy." She picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a big sip.

Tsk…

It feels so good.

"Fat intestines." Shen Tinglan replied.

"Fat intestines? What are fat intestines?"

Jiang Zhen on the other side laughed heartily. His friend from Kyoto had never eaten pig intestines, so he took over and explained: "Pig intestines are pig intestines."

Lin Zhiqiu: "Pig intestines?"

Is it the pig intestine that she knows?

"Pretending to be shit." Shen Tinglan left a deeper impression on her.

Lin Zhiqiu's ugly expression of eating shit appeared the next second.

"Hahahahahahaha, Sister Lan, Sister Lan, you're making me laugh to death. Miss Lin, don't be afraid. The pig intestines have been washed clean and can be eaten. They can be eaten." Jiang Zhen said.

Lin Zhiqiu glared at Shen Tinglan angrily, and picked up another piece of pig intestine to calm his nerves.

Jiang Yu, who had been silent the whole time, unconsciously smiled because of Shen Tinglan's words.

Lin Zhizhou's gaze fell on Jiang Yu's face opposite him. He lowered his eyes slightly with an ambiguous expression, calmly took a sip of wine into his mouth, and swallowed slowly.

Halfway through the meal.

Jiang Zhen recalled a funny story from his childhood: "Sister Lan, you have such long hair now. I remember when you were little you thought long hair affected your performance, so you cut your hair short."

"Cough... cough..." Shen Tinglan was suddenly exposed, and the red wine he had just taken a mouth of choked into his trachea.

Tears welled up in the corners of my eyes.

Lin Zhizhou beside her quickly stood up and patted her back gently.

Be as gentle as you want.

Lin Zhiqiu was stunned.

Is this still his brother?

Shen Tinglan, you are quite capable.

Shen Tinglan took a breath and was a little embarrassed: "Don't mention Jiang Zhen, it's just a trivial matter."

Could you please not mention it?

That’s not the way I came here, that’s my dark history.

"I'm fine, sit back down." Shen Tinglan pushed the man behind her with her hand.

Lin Zhizhou pulled the stool closer to her and sat down.

Jiang Zhen was thinking in his heart.

I remembered something even more ridiculous.

I really want to say it.

I can't keep my mouth shut.

So he spoke: "Sister Lan, do you remember when you were little and wanted to compete with me and Brother Yu in how high you peed? If Brother Yu hadn't stopped you, you would have insisted on having a competition. In the end, you even forced Brother Yu and I to verbally tell you, 'We peed harder than Lan Yuan,' before you gave up."

"It's really funny, isn't it, Brother Yu?"

Jiang Yu was suddenly called by Jiang Zhen. He curled his palms slightly against his lips and coughed lightly, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

He didn't reply but his actions made his position clear, because what Jiang Zhen said was all true.

When I was a child, I listened to Lan Hu a lot.

This often left him and Jiang Zhen helpless and they had no choice but to go along with her.

After all, she is extremely powerful.

ah……

"Hahahahahahahaha..." Lin Zhiqiu laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.

This is something Shen Tinglan can do.

Shen Tinglan’s face flushed red.

I felt nervous.

Looking at Lin Zhizhou beside him.

The man didn't smile like the others. His black eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at her from the side. He raised the end of his eyebrows slightly at her, and his eyes slowly gathered with a look of displeasure that was about to burst out.

Shen Tinglan was so scared that her throat tightened, and she quickly stopped him: "Jiang Zhen, don't, don't say it, it's a childhood thing." She winked at Jiang Zhen frantically.

Jiang Zhen came to his senses belatedly.

Peek into the leadership position.

My hands were shaking with fear.

Oh my god.

The face of the big boss opposite him was as dark as ink, and Jiang Zhen felt that the invisible force was strangling his throat.

Short of breath.

What is the point of having such a mouth?

"Knock... knock..." Someone knocked on the door of the private room.

Break the silent and awkward atmosphere.

Jiang Zhen was grateful.

The next second he stopped laughing again.

Because the person who came in was his uncle, followed by a fat man.

Deng Jianming laughed heartily, very smooth and sophisticated.

The fat man stepped forward and said enthusiastically, "Sorry to interrupt everyone's fun. I'm the restaurant owner. We're having a promotion today, with a 50% discount on all items. What do you think of the dishes? Feel free to give us some suggestions, hehe..."

Lin Zhiqiu praised without hesitation: "It's delicious, thank you, boss."

Deng Jianming chuckled, "Oh, Jiang Zhen is here too. What a coincidence! Is he your friend? Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Zhen's uncle, Deng Jianming."

Jiang Zhen looked embarrassed.

Uncle, do you want to see how rubbish your acting is?

Shen Tinglan figured it out.

Jiang Zhen has this family tradition.

Last time he was the one who offered her wine and started a conversation, this time it was his uncle who happened to meet her.

But Uncle Jiang Zhen's eyes were always focused on Lin Zhizhou, who remained silent from beginning to end.

It seems that they are targeting the big leader.

Shen Tinglan really didn't expect that the carefully selected place to eat would be the restaurant of Jiang Zhen's uncle's friend.

She whispered over to seek the advice of the leader.

"Leader, what do you think?"

Before Lin Zhizhou could say anything, Deng Jianming seized the opportunity to step forward and bowed, saying, "Team Leader Lin, I'm truly sorry. Nothing escapes your scrutiny. This has nothing to do with Jiang Zhen. I have something to report to you, Team Leader Lin. Please, Team Leader Lin, consider that Jiang Zhen is your lover's friend and give me a chance to report him."

Jiang Zhen: I am quite respectable.

No one in the private room dared to speak, and everyone was waiting for Lin Zhizhou to express his opinion.

After all, it's a matter of public business, so I can't interrupt.

Deng Jianming's waist was sore from bending over, and it took a long time.

Lin Zhizhou, who was sitting with his back to him, spoke slowly and calmly, "The inspection team has a special reporting hotline. You can call directly to report."

He was willing to say this because Deng Jianming mentioned the word "lover".

It pleased him greatly.

When Deng Jianming heard this, he thought there was a chance.

He quickly bent down again, covered his mouth with his hands and whispered, "You Er."

Lin Zhizhou's expression did not change.

He leaned closer to Chen Tinglan and whispered, "I'll be back soon. Take care of your friends."