Entertainment: You can't imagine the happiness of the boss

Leaving from the cafeteria, Lin Bei stayed in the office until the evening, and went directly to Xu Zheng's studio on the fourth floor.

The two left the company together.

It's still the bar from last time, and Ning Hao has arrived.

But this time Huang Bo did not come.

It's different from Xu Zhengninghao.

Huang Bo is actually a very family-oriented man.

Even if I am not married yet, I have a good relationship with my girlfriend.

The two have been in love for twelve years now.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Xu Zheng and Ning Hao began to peel up.

So, he was overturned by Lin Bei again.

This time, Xu Zheng did not dare to pat his chest again and said that he was a treat.

After all, last time he was really afraid of Lin Beikeng.

Let the waiter drag the two to the rest room of the bar, and Lin Bei is ready to leave.

However, Lin Bei soon gave up this idea.

Because he saw an acquaintance.

Of course, he knows people, but people don't necessarily know him.

Or rather, in fact, many people know her.

"Miss Zhang alone?"

Lin Bei asked for a glass of wine again and sat directly on the opposite side.

"Mr. Lin?"

Zhang Ziyi obviously looked a little drunk, supported his head with one hand, and looked at Lin Bei and smiled.

"I heard that Mr. Lin's movie was not released in the country of sticks? How could it be here? "

"Box office is such a thing, I can't decide, besides, if I'm not here, how can I meet you?" Perhaps, fate really exists! "

"Huh"

Zhang Ziyi listened to Lin Bei's words and smiled dismissively.

"You men, what you say is always good, but if you do it, it may not be."

"I don't really agree with that, I think I've always been a person who knows and does."

"Yes?"

Zhang Ziyi smiled and leaned her cheek closer to Lin Bei.

Zhang Niangniang, who is only twenty-seven years old!

"You haven't drunk much now, drank too much, just tell the truth, come, drink."

Zhang Ziyi said, pushing her wine glass directly in front of Lin Bei.

"Okay, but what if I'm drunk?"

"Is that not good? What else does it mean to drink and not get drunk? Or do you dare? "

"The most unbearable thing for me as a person is to stimulate the law."

Lin Bei smiled, picked up the wine glass and drank it.

"Okay, come, keep drinking, waiter, bring another bottle of wine."

Zhang Ziyi is obviously already crazy with alcohol.

The two drank each other until about twelve.

Finally, Lin Bei helped Zhang Ziyi out of the bar.

"Where is your home?"

Lao Wang drove the car over, and Lin Bei threw Zhang Ziyi into the car.

"What for? You want to come home with me?" "

Lin Bei rubbed his eyebrows speechlessly.

I already knew not to fill so much wine.

"Come, I'll tell you where my home is."

Zhang Ziyi said, close to Lin Bei's ear, spoke softly, and said the name of a district.

"Such a coincidence?"

Lin Bei then looked at Zhang Ziyi with a surprised expression.

"How? Do you still want to say that we are neighbors? Such a cliché is not for you! "

"Really, I just said we had a fate, right?"

Lin Bei was not conscious.

Zhang Ziyi sneered, ignored Lin Bei's words, leaned her head against the window and closed her eyes.

Lin Bei gestured to Lao Wang, and Lao Wang nodded.

Then Lin Bei took out his mobile phone and blindly sent a text message to Du Hong.

Originally, it was only half an hour's drive from the bar to Zhang Ziyi's house, but it was driven by Lao Wang for more than an hour and nearly two hours.

It was not until Lin Bei received Du Hong's text message again that Lao Wang parked his car in the community.

"Wake up, get home, wake up?"

Lin Bei shook Zhang Ziyi, but it was good not to shake, as soon as he shook, Zhang Ziyi actually vomited it directly.

Looking at the stall in the car, Lin Bei was speechless.

Well, who allowed himself to pour so much wine?

"Forget it, Lao Wang, clean it after you go back, and go to President Du tomorrow, just say that I want to change cars."

"Got it, boss."

Zhang Ziyi did not wake up in the end, and was directly carried by Lin Bei.

Seventeenth floor.

Fortunately, there is an elevator, otherwise, Lin Bei would definitely be thrown down and left.

On the seventeenth floor, Lin Bei looked at the two doors of the corridor.

Then the key was found under the carpet of one of them to open the door.

The room was full of Lin Bei's daily necessities.

Lin Bei nodded, Du Hong did a good job.

As for the opposite side, it is Zhang Ziyi's house.

It's just that now Zhang Ziyi has been completely drunk and can't wake up at all.

Throwing Zhang Ziyi to the bedroom, Lin Bei sighed.

It's good not to get drunk.

Now that he was directly drunk, Lin Bei was instantly uninterested.

Help her take off all her clothes, and then cover the quilt, Lin Bei came out of the bedroom.

However, although I was not interested, I still took advantage of it.

Throwing the dirty clothes directly into the washing machine, Lin Bei lay on the sofa.

This house was just bought more than an hour ago.

It is to prove one thing like Zhang Ziyi.

He, Lin, really does what he says.

If two people have a fate, there must be a fate.

Even if you don't have a chance, you can buy it with money.

As the saying goes, you and I have no chance, and it all depends on me to spend money.

However, I don't know if this homeowner will regret it after more than ten years?

After all, the house here has a lot of room to appreciate in the future.

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