After hearing this, Pan Han showed a lewd smile!
When it comes to drinking, all the people in this building combined are no match for him.
When they returned to the room, two bottles of white wine, a box of beer, a serving of peanuts, a serving of pickled pepper chicken feet, a serving of braised beef in soy sauce, a serving of smashed cucumbers, a serving of tofu with green onions, and a pack of cigarettes were already on the table.
"Wow, that's pretty fast!" Pan Han vaguely felt that it must have been prepared in advance, otherwise it would be impossible to complete the journey from the conference room to the guest room in just a few minutes.
It seems that old guy Guo Jing has been wanting to drink for a long time.
"Master Pan, would you like white wine or beer?" After Guo Jing entered the room, he took off his coat, revealing his muscular figure.
Although he has retired for many years, it can be seen that he exercises a lot.
Pan Han looked outside. It was already winter and he could see the cold through the window.
"Of course I drink white wine!" So he didn't hesitate, took off his coat, rubbed his hands, and sat down to open the wine.
After three glasses of wine, Pan Han yelled, "Great wine!"
Although alcohol has little effect on him, he can still taste what tastes good.
It is obvious that this ordinary liquor has something extraordinary in its content.
"I'll move two boxes for you tomorrow." Guo Jing said without hesitation, patting his chest.
"Two boxes are not enough. Let me do the math. Give two boxes to my dad. I drank a lot of wine from Mr. Wang before, so I'll give him two boxes this time. I'll keep two boxes for Uncle Cheng to drink for fun." Pan Han pretended to count on his fingers with an extremely serious expression. The scene was very funny.
Guo Jing looked at him with great interest. This great leader was sometimes serious, sometimes funny, and sometimes a murderer. His charisma was truly invincible.
"Who else are my relatives?" Pan Han suddenly looked at Guo Jing.
"This...how would I know who your relatives are?" In fact, Guo Jing knew everything, but he couldn't say it, so he just pretended to be stupid.
"How about this, twenty boxes of liquor, just consider it as my personal request to the leader." After Pan Han said this, Guo Jing understood it.
The favor I owed you just now must be repaid quickly, and it should be so natural!
"Haha! Master Pan really can hold his liquor. Okay, I'll have twenty boxes delivered to your designated location tomorrow."
"Okay! Thank you, Chief and Lao Guo."
"Master Pan has made great contributions this time. This little bit of wine is nothing to you." As he spoke, Guo Jing raised his glass.
The two of them drank it all in one gulp, and the bottle of wine was officially finished.
Pan Han lit a cigarette for Guo Jing, and the two of them began to sober up.
When Guo Jing was young, he was known in the army as someone who could drink three bottles of wine without getting drunk. In the leader's special forces team, he was one of the best drinkers.
He secretly observed Pan Han and found that his breathing was very steady, his expression did not change, and he had no reaction after swallowing half a pound of food.
I was shocked. Could it be that this leader is even invincible when it comes to drinking?
Pan Han was holding a cigarette in his mouth, savoring the tofu with green onions. Why is the tofu here so delicious?
"By the way, Old Guo. Is there anything I can help you with?" Pan Han suddenly remembered that Guo Jing was taking care of the child alone now, and his daughter was living with her grandmother, so she must have some inconveniences in life.
"Why, Boss Pan is going to give it to me again?"
"What are you talking about? I just want to ask what I can do for my niece. Who the hell is going to give you a gift?"
After spending some time together, Pan Han felt that Guo Jing was a person he could get along with. Furthermore, he was particularly distressed by the death of his child's mother in the line of duty and wanted to help Guo Jing.
"Really not. I was undercover in the Knights Templar a few years ago and earned a good salary. Although I turned over a lot, the remaining money was enough for me to use." Guo Jing waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that Pan Han didn't need to worry about it.
"Tsk, what can you do with that salary? Have you heard of Haha University?" Pan Han suddenly remembered that the Knights have several world-renowned universities ranked among the top 100 in the world, and Haha University is among the top five.
"Haha University, who hasn't heard of it?" Although this university is in the United States, its global influence is there, and Guo Jing naturally knows it.
But Guo Jingke didn't know that Haha University was also the property of the Knights.
Although he had been undercover for many years, he did not have the authority to access this information.
"That's easy! Isn't my niece a top student? I'll take care of her college education in the future. She can go directly to Haha University." Pan Han thought, isn't this the opportunity?
And if he says he can go, then he can definitely go.
"Ah?" Guo Jing was shocked when he heard this.
His daughter is only in fifth grade now. She is in top grade in elementary school and her academic performance is also top in the class.
According to this development trend, 985 is the lowest requirement. If you perform normally, you can enter the national C9, and if you perform exceptionally well, you can go to Peking University or Tsinghua University.
But compared with Haha University, it is slightly inferior, which is an objective fact.
"Full scholarship!" Pan Han added another condition.
"ah?"
This is even more exaggerated. Haha, including food and expenses, college expenses are at least 100,000 US dollars a year. How much will it cost in four years? What if you go to graduate school?
Although Guo Jing's family had some savings, they couldn't afford to spend like this. They couldn't afford it, they simply couldn't afford it.
"You don't know that Haha University is also a member of the Knights." Pan Han couldn't help laughing when he saw Guo Jing's expression.
"I really don't know about that." Guo Jing's hand holding the cigarette suddenly trembled.
He was previously an 18th-level employee in the Knights Templar, and his authority was insufficient, so he was unable to collect most of the information.
An organization that has developed for 500 years is extremely strict.
"Then you must keep it secret."
"Yes, Master... Boss Pan." Pan Han gave the order suddenly, which caught Guo Jing off guard and he almost called him Master.
"Let my niece study with peace of mind." Pan Han opened another bottle of white wine and filled it for Guo Jing.
Guo Jing was a little hesitant, mainly because of his work status. If his child went abroad to study, there might be unnecessary trouble.
How could Pan Han not know what he was thinking? He added casually, "You can pick any university in China, and it's impossible to get anything wrong?"
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Pan!" Guo Jing saw that Pan Han had said so much and it was difficult to refuse, so he could only agree first.
"Come, have a drink." Pan Han was very happy, so the two of them started to clink glasses again.
In a short while, the bottle of wine was finished.
Guo Jing was a little tipsy, but in just the right state, while Pan Han was still not satisfied.
But looking at the watch, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night.
Although he likes wine, he cannot drink too much. There is nothing wrong with him, but Guo Jing is just a mortal.
"Old Guo, it's getting late, why don't we each take a rest?"
Guo Jing checked his watch. It was indeed getting late. He had three days off recently and planned to spend them all with his children. He also had to send Pan Han away at daybreak, which meant he had wasted half a day for nothing.
"Okay, Boss Pan. I'll ask someone to clean it up." Guo Jing took out his cell phone and arranged for someone to come to the door.
After packing up quickly and seeing Guo Jing off, Pan Han opened the window to let out the smell of alcohol.
He stood alone on the balcony, the cold night wind blowing on his bare chest.
Pan Han looked into the distance, and it was almost dark everywhere he looked, but it seemed as if he saw light again!
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