The three of them looked at each other in bewilderment. This was the first time they had encountered such a thing, and it was truly eye-opening for them! However, if Ye Zhiqiu could handle alcohol, this method would truly be the simplest way to fight!
Before they could discuss the details, someone ran in and said the car had arrived.
Chen Yimin immediately stood up and said to Liao Yegu, "Old Liao, let's go pick them up. Just do as Xiao Zhiqiu said! He's the main force anyway. For the sake of your work quota, I believe he won't do anything rash."
Liao Yegu nodded and said to Ye Zhiqiu with a smile, "The work quota is here. If you have the ability, take it. If you don't, then just give me a year's worth of rabbits!"
Ye Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, and he said firmly, "Secretary Liao, my father's name is Ye Tianya. Please prepare the employment letter for me!"
They looked at each other and burst into laughter, then stood up and walked outside.
If Ye Zhiqiu hadn't come today, they actually still had a strong supporter, but she was a female employee who could drink more than two kilograms.
But they really didn't have the nerve to bring a woman over to compete in drinking when it wasn't the last resort! After all, the other side was full of men, and bringing a woman over would be a bit rude.
Liao Yegu led the way, followed closely by Chen Yimin, while Ye Zhiqiu followed Wu Shengli obediently. Arriving at the parking lot, they shook hands and greeted everyone from the glass factory who had just gotten off the bus.
When Mao Wenchang saw the young man Ye Zhiqiu, he asked curiously, "Secretary Liao, who is this young comrade?"
Liao Yegu introduced with a smile, "This is Comrade Ye Zhiqiu, our factory's purchasing agent. He's also a wine lover. He heard that Director Mao was coming over, so he volunteered, hoping to have a conversation with Director Mao!"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "Director Mao, I heard that you are a master who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Although I am young, I am also known as a drunkard who can't get drunk! I hope the leaders can help young people and give me a chance to learn from you!"
When Mao Wenchang heard Ye Zhiqiu's words, he burst into laughter and said to the people he brought with him, "Look at this Comrade Ye Zhiqiu. He is so good at speaking! You should learn from him!"
Having said that, I'm sure he'll force me to drink, and I can't refuse! Secretary Liao, where did you pick up this treasure? Just give it to me, the glass factory!"
Liao Yegu replied with a smile, "Your glass factory is full of talented people, yet you're still thinking about our brewery's seedlings. Director Mao, you're being disrespectful! Do you think he should be punished?"
Mao Wenchang was not in a hurry and replied with a smile: "He deserves to be punished! He deserves to be punished! As long as you give this young comrade to me, I will punish him as you like!"
Chen Yimin smiled and said, "Alright, Director Mao, don't worry about it. I won't let anyone go. Let's go in first and talk about things over the table!"
"What a shame! Let's go! I, Old Mao, am not afraid of you, Old Chen. Let's see who falls first!"
I don’t turn the table when the leader takes food, I don’t interrupt when the leader is talking, I drink when the leader doesn’t want to drink, and I have to stay with the leader until he leaves.
Ye Zhiqiu still knew a little bit of experience. However, he was young and just an ordinary worker, which made him less bound by the rules.
So Ye Zhiqiu took his seat obediently, and then Chen Yimin's secretary went over to order the dishes to be served.
I really didn't expect that the things I brought today would actually be served on the table. Two pheasants were stewed, the rabbit was fried, roast chicken, braised pork, stewed fish, cold-mixed pig ears, plus smashed cucumbers, three fresh vegetables, and peanuts.
This is just for this year, but next year's reception will all be of lower quality. When supplies are scarce, even the few dishes we prepare for the reception are a headache.
As we said at the beginning, Secretary Liao raised his glass and said a few words, and everyone drank together. Then Director Chen said a few words, and everyone drank again! Then it was Director Mao's turn to say a few words, and everyone drank again!
Ye Zhiqiu stood up and prepared to start working. Mao Wenchang, who had just picked up a piece of pheasant and was eating it, quickly waved his hand and gestured for Ye Zhiqiu to sit down.
Ye Zhiqiu didn't sit down, but smiled and said: "The leader waved to me, the wine in the glass is gone, and I have to go. I toast to Director Mao!"
After saying that, Ye Zhiqiu drank the wine in one gulp.
Seeing this, Mao Wenchang had no choice but to drink the wine, and Chen Yimin next to him happily poured him some wine.
Mao Wenchang realized something was wrong. He asked with a puzzled look, "No, you guys are determined to mess with me, right? The guy nicknamed 'Little Drunkard' is in charge of filling my glass, so Director Chen, you're in charge of filling my glass today?"
This won't do. I won't bully the weak. If you want to drink with me, you have to explain the reason for the toast. Otherwise, if you just keep pouring me wine, don't blame me for bullying the weak.
Chen Yimin almost wanted to laugh secretly. This Mao Wenchang was actually a little anxious. Usually, he was the one who got people like him drunk. But today, the situation was reversed and he couldn't adapt!
Ye Zhiqiu stood up and said with a smile, "Director Mao, if we're talking about fate, one glass of wine isn't enough to express it! Let's put it this way, you have the same last name as the person I admire most, can this be considered fate? I toast you three glasses!"
After saying that, Ye Zhiqiu drank three cups in a row. Wu Shengli on the side was also happy and kept pouring wine for Ye Zhiqiu.
Could Mao Wenchang refuse this wine? He couldn't! So he drank three more cups!
Just as he finished his drink, Ye Zhiqiu stood up again. He said to Mao Wenchang very seriously, "Leader, the word 'fate' you mentioned is so wonderful! The first thing you picked up with your chopsticks happened to be the pheasant I caught. Of all the dishes, you chose this one. Isn't it just the concept of fate? I must toast you three cups!"
This was the first time Mao Wenchang had encountered such a situation. When he picked up the wine glass, he quickly said to his men beside him, "Look at you, you really don't know how to behave. Xiao Ye even knew to toast me, so why don't you toast Secretary Liao and Director Chen?"
Ye Zhiqiu knew that this was to attack Chen Yimin, so that he would not keep pouring wine and not even give him a chance to rest.
Ye Zhiqiu was not in a hurry. Since the opponent was in disarray, he would use the tactic of using one person to surround everyone!
That’s right! He ran around and toasted three times to everyone who came with Mao Wenchang.
"Director Wang, this is the first time I'm drinking with you. As the saying goes, a train's speed depends on the locomotive. If the leader drinks three times, we must join him. I toast you three times."
"Director Liu, ..."
"Stop talking, Sanbei, I get it. Are you going to take on all of us by yourself?"
"No, no, how dare I!"
Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's powerful performance, Liao Yegu and his men sounded the charge and began to move out frequently. However, they didn't resort to the tactics of bullying the weak, because Ye Zhiqiu didn't bully the strong.
"Director Mao, hey, it's fate! I was making a toast in a circle, and I ran into you again. Three toasts to you!"
Mao Wenchang was speechless: "..."
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