"Doctor Yang, what's so mysterious?"
Chen Baiwang asked doubtfully.
"Captain, I have something to discuss with you at noon. You and the old branch secretary can come to my place for lunch.
I just shot a kid and it's already stewing in the pot."
Yang Baiyi said to Chen Baiwang.
"Okay, I'm in for a treat today."
Chen Baiwang still remembers the last barbecue.
"Captain, let me make this clear first. You and the old Party Secretary, please don't mention alcohol. I can't stand sweet potato wine."
Yang Baiyi knew that their wine coupons had been used up long ago, and the only wine sold at the agency that didn't require a wine coupon was Sweet Potato Shao.
"Okay, if you don't drink it, we can save some money."
Chen Baiwang was not being polite. He knew that Yang Baiyi had good wine at home and was not used to drinking sweet potato wine.
"Okay, Captain, I'll go back first."
After notifying Chen Baiwang, Yang Baiyi went straight home.
While Lin Xiao is catching up on his sleep, he should go back and cultivate his relationship with Wanru. Playing with Wanru is much more interesting than standing here and talking to Chen Baiwang.
Near noon, Chen Baiwang stopped Chen Dahe, who was about to go home, and told him that Yang Baiyi wanted to treat them to dinner.
"Okay, then I'll go to the agency and buy a bottle of wine."
Chen Dahe readily agreed. No normal person could refuse the food from Yang Baiyi's home.
"Uncle Dahe, we can just go directly. Doctor Yang specifically told us not to bring any alcohol before he left. He's not used to drinking sweet potato wine."
"It has to be Doctor Yang's conditions. He's so particular about eating and drinking."
After hearing what Chen Baiwang said, Chen Dahe gave up the idea of buying wine.
He also wanted to buy a bottle of Xifeng, but he really didn't have any wine tickets.
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