Chapter 158 I Don’t Want Fang Xiaole Anymore



"You're a singer, how can you drink?"

Fang Xiaole was startled when he saw Lin Yao raise the cup to drink, and hurriedly stopped her.

"The guests are all drinking, so I have to drink a little too, otherwise it would be impolite."

Seeing that he cared about her, Lin Yao smiled happily and said softly:

"It's okay, I just have a small drink."

"Don't worry, Assistant Director Fang. Even though Sister Yao doesn't usually drink, she can actually hold her liquor quite well. Ouch!"

Fangfang was adding fuel to the fire when she suddenly cried out in pain. Mo Yan, who was standing beside her, picked up a bottle of Waizuilang and poured it full into the cup. Then he stood up and said to everyone:

"Excuse me everyone, Lin Yao's job is singing, so she really needs to protect her voice. How about this, I'll take over and toast everyone on her behalf!"

Without waiting for others to speak, Mo Yan picked up the two-liang cup, tilted his head back and poured it into his mouth, then drank it all in one gulp.

Perhaps everyone was shocked by her bold move, and there was a momentary silence at the table.

Bang bang bang!

"Well, Manager Mo is truly a heroine! Cheers!"

Luo Hui was the first to applaud and raised his glass. Everyone else followed suit and applauded. Those who were drinking wine or drinks raised their glasses.

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

"Congratulations, Deputy Director Fang!"

"Congratulations, Brother Fang!"

Zhang Zhiqin finished the drink in the cup, smacked her lips, and suddenly felt a little funny.

I couldn't help but whisper to Mo Yan who was sitting next to me, "Why does this atmosphere feel so much like a wedding?"

Mo Yan turned his head to look at him without saying a word, and suddenly bent down to search in the big bag on the ground.

"Sister Mo?"

Zhang Zhiqin lowered her head in confusion, her eyes froze for a moment. Mo Yan was wearing a low-necked sleeveless shirt, and the movement of bending over made the collar open a little. Zhang Zhiqin lowered her head...

Cough cough.

Zhang Zhiqin wanted to look away, but found that her neck seemed unable to move and her eyes would not blink, so she just stared there.

"What are you looking at?"

Mo Yan suddenly raised his head with sharp eyes.

"No, nothing."

Zhang Zhiqin suddenly felt that her neck seemed to be healed and her eyes could blink again. She looked away like lightning and chuckled.

Mo Yan stood up, with two more bottles of white wine in his hands. He placed one in front of himself and the other in front of Zhang Zhiqin.

"I don't drink."

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned for a moment and said quickly.

Mo Yan glanced at him, and Zhang Zhiqin shrank his neck: "A little bit."

Mo Yan unscrewed his own bottle and poured it into the quilt. He turned to look at the cup in front of Zhang Zhiqin and said, "Pour it."

"Oh, oh." Zhang Zhiqin quickly poured the wine.

"Thank you." Mo Yan raised his glass and clinked it directly against Zhang Zhiqin's glass, then tilted his head back and drank half of it.

Zhang Zhiqin felt her scalp tingle, so she had no choice but to drink half of it as well.

At this time, the atmosphere at the table became increasingly heated.

Zhong Liliang, Luo Hui and two young men took turns to toast Fang Xiaole, Lin Yao and Li Wan. Of course, at the strong request of everyone, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao both drank drinks.

Li Wan seemed really happy today, holding the glass of white wine tightly.

Soon, there were only a few bottles left of the more than ten 200g bottles of Waizuilang that Mo Yan had bought.

After finishing the other toasts on the table, Li Wan poured himself another glass, picked up the glass and said to Lin Yao:

"Xiao Lin, Sister Li toasts you a glass. Congratulations."

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery, and she looked a little dazed, like two completely different people.

"Director Li, you're congratulating the wrong person. Xiao Fang is moving today."

Luo Hui was also a little drunk over there. He thought Li Wan was wrong and corrected him with a smile.

"That's right, I just want to congratulate Lin Yao."

Li Wan held the cup stubbornly, looked at Lin Yao and said with a smile:

"Congratulations on your thriving career and your ever-sweeter life!"

"Haha, great! Only when your career is successful can your life be sweet. Director Li is right. I'll buy this cup!"

Luo Hui laughed and picked up the cup as well.

At Jiang Rong's wine table, "buying a horse" means that when two people are toasting, friends at the same table can drink a glass with them.

Of course, no one is stupid when they are sober, and no one wants to find alcohol to drink by themselves, but now Luo Hui is obviously drunk.

Zhong Liliang had drunk less and was much more sober. He immediately kicked Luo Hui from below, but Luo Hui was too thick-skinned to feel anything and continued to flatter Li Wan:

"I also wish Director Li a prosperous career, a better life, and hope he finds his ideal husband soon. I invite everyone to his wedding!"

"Well said!" Li Wan stood up, picked up the cup and drank it all, then called Zhang Zhiqin to hand over two more bottles. He twisted the screw, but it really wouldn't open. He turned around and handed it to Fang Xiaole, mumbling with a thick tongue:

"Xiao Huang, come here and unscrew me!"

Fang Xiaole stood up and supported Li Wan: "Sister Li, are you okay? Stop drinking."

"Hey, Director Li will find his ideal husband only after drinking this cup. Xiao Fang, don't stop me, or I'll hold you responsible!"

Luo Hui was cheering on the side.

"Xiao Huang, I told you to unscrew me!"

Li Wan was completely carried away and completely forgot about the director's authority. He grabbed Fang Xiaole and yelled at him.

Fang Xiaole had no choice but to help her unscrew one bottle, and then while she turned around to drink with Luo Hui, he quietly threw the other bottle to Su Yu.

"Su Yu, hide quickly."

"What are you hiding? Are you looking down on me? I drink!"

Su Yu's face also flushed, and his voice was drawn out. He took the bottle of wine with a chuckle and boldly touched Xiao Le's hand below.

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