Rebirth: My 1990s

"My head hurts!" Liu

Haoyang slowly opened his eyes, and he felt the dazzling sun outside, and he quickly blocked his eyes with his hand.

"Boss, you're awake, are you hungry, if you want something to eat, I'll get it for you." Raising

his head and looking at Yan Chaoping in front of him who seemed to be nothing, Liu Haoyang thought that he was dazzled, he shook his head vigorously, and then opened his eyes to see, yes, it was Yan Chaoping, this kid.

"Chaoping, you drank more than a dozen bottles of Moutai yesterday, so it's okay?"

"It's okay.

What else could there be, except for a headache in the morning, nothing else.

Yan Chaoping asked indifferently and looked at Liu Haoyang, as if it should be like this.

Liu Haoyang couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Chaoping, you cow, if there is a very fashionable sentence, you are yyds." "

Crookedly Aisi?

Boss, what do you mean?" Yan

Chaoping asked with some embarrassment, touching the back of his head.

Liu Haoyang replied with a smile: "It's the eternal god, anyway, you know that it's just a good idea."

After speaking, Liu Haoyang looked up at the clock on his head, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, it seems that it is no fun to negotiate with those Soviet people today, he drank less than a pound of wine and slept until now, those people average more than two catties, and it is strange if they don't sleep until night.

However, Liu Haoyang really guessed wrong, now several leaders of the negotiation team are in Sumarokov's room, obviously sobering up from alcohol, if Liu Haoyang sees this scene, he will definitely shout, Niu Criticism, the fighting nation is not ordinary.

"Mr. Sumarokov, our bet yesterday was a trap for Liu Haoyang, this Yan Chaoping should be that kind of special physique, the kind that basically won't get drunk when drinking, all of us lost to him yesterday in the wheel battle with him.

After hearing this, Sumarokov covered his head and said depressedly: "Careless, no matter what, we did lose."

After hearing Sumarokov's words, Pushkin said with some anxiety: "Mr. Sumarokov, do we really want to give the Chinese a price of 110 million yuan?

This price is too low, let's go back and explain it."

After hearing this, Sumarokov lowered his head and thought for a while and said: "This price is indeed too low, but after all, we lost the bet, give them a

price of 120 million yuan, what do you think?" Hearing this price, several people present nodded in agreement, although the psychological price they came at the beginning was 125 million yuan, but the price of 120 million yuan is not unacceptable.

However, Pushkin said with some concern: "But Mr. Sumarokov

, what if Liu Haoyang does not agree?" "Don't agree? Hehe, what are the special forces we are bringing for, when the time comes, we will force Liu Haoyang to sign an agreement on the spot, and besides, we have already made great concessions, and when the time comes, while threatening, while making concessions, I don't believe that Liu Haoyang will not give in."

After listening to Sumarokov's words, several people present patted Sumarokov on the back and praised him for his resourcefulness.

This sycophant, Sumarokov was extremely comfortable, and he smiled and said to several other people: "You go and invite Liu Haoyang now, remember that if he comes, you have to cooperate with me to play a play, so that he thinks that the 120 million yuan is already our lowest price, and it is at the risk of punishment, if you can use violence, you don't need violence."

Also, make it clear to those big guys, don't hurt Liu Haoyang, otherwise we will be very passive next, you know?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Sumarokov, I promise to complete the task." Several people present replied in unison.

At this time, Liu Haoyang was drinking the millet porridge brought to him by Yan Chaoping, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Yan Chaoping thought it was a waiter, so he went over to open the door.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, it was not a waiter, it was a Russian girl, this girl was a member of Sumarokov's team, because she was very beautiful, Liu Haoyang remembered her name, her name was Avdodyyushka, well, good-looking is an advantage, even if the name is so long, it can be remembered.

Liu Haoyang stood up and asked with a smile: "Miss Avdodyyushka, what can I do for you?"

Avdotyushka said with a smile: "Dear Mr. Liu, our Mr. Sumarokov would like to talk about the price of the plane with you, I don't know if you have time." "

Mr. Sumarokov, are they all awake?" Liu Haoyang asked with some surprise.

Avdotyushka replied: "They have already woken up in the morning. "

Damn, this fighting nation really deserves its reputation, drinking so much wine, waking up so early, but since Sumarokov wants to talk, let's talk.

Liu Haoyang said with a smile: "Miss Avdodyyushka, you tell Mr. Sumarokov that I will clean up a little and go over in a while."

"Okay, Mr. Liu, we'll wait for you. Saying that, Avdodyyushka gave Liu Haoyang a wink and left.

Looking at Avdodyyushka who was leaving, Yan Chaoping swallowed his saliva and said, "Boss, this Su Guoniu is really energetic, she looks even more energetic than Li Shuya." "

Smack, Liu Haoyang went up and gave Yan Chaoping a slap: "You kid, what are you in your head, go get two boxes of Moutai, and we will use them in the negotiation." "

Get two boxes of Moutai?" Yan Chaoping was a little unclear, so what was Liu Haoyang going to do.

"Boss, let's negotiate, not to drink, why do you take so much wine?"

"Of course it's drinking. Liu Haoyang explained to Yan Chaoping: "This Sumarokov is an old coward, didn't he lose to us by drinking yesterday, I dare to bet you, he will definitely not admit it today."

Wait a while, let's take the wine, don't say anything else, let's seize yesterday's gambling contract to say things, if they don't admit it, you give me a drink, one bottle is not good, you can drink two bottles, two bottles are not good, you three bottles, I want to see how thick their skin is.

After listening to Liu Haoyang's words, Yan Chaoping could almost imagine that if they didn't admit the gambling contract for a while, and he drank in front of them, then he didn't go to drink, but to slap his face.

"The boss is smart, I'll go get the wine. With that, Yan Chaoping walked out.

"Wait. Liu Haoyang called out to Yan Chaoping, and he asked with some concern: "Chaoping, you drank so much wine yesterday, are you okay today, don't hold on."

Yan Chaoping smiled after hearing this: "Boss, to be honest, I'm not a now, of course, if you say that it doesn't affect my combat effectiveness, it's bragging, but it's no problem to drink ten catties and eight catties today."

Listening to Yan Chaoping's words, Liu Haoyang couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Wucao, you kid has become a drinker, okay, it's okay, you hurry up and move to the bar." "