Urban Fantasy World Garbage Station

"Mr......, this is all a misunderstanding. I didn't know it. I'll punish myself with a drink and apologize to you.

After saying this, Director Sun raised his glass and drank it down.

The cup is the kind of glass with a capacity of 3 liang. After drinking a sip of 3 liang of high-strength wine, Director Sun's stomach felt like it was on fire.

But this kind of apology is far from what Chen Fan asked for.

"A glass? Is this the sincerity of your apology?" Chen Fan said lightly: "I said, you love to find someone to drink with you so much. If you drink this bottle in one gulp, I can pretend that today's incident didn't happen!"

A full bottle of liquor, 480 milliliters, is about the amount of a catty, and the strength is not low. If people drink it in one gulp, even if they can drink it bravely, the stomach and liver will almost be scrapped.

Director Sun's complexion suddenly turned ugly.

Originally Director Sun, who was nearly fifty years old, had 21 people with official positions, so he humbly apologized to a junior. Director Sun felt that he had already given face, but he did not expect this young man to be so persistent.

"Young man, save face, don't make such a fuss!"

"Face?" Chen Fan said with a bit of a smile, "A beast like you deserves me to give you face?"

"You..." Hearing that Chen Fan looked down on him so much, Chief Sun blushed with anger.

And Secretary Zhang, who is a good person, heard Chen Fan's attitude, and immediately spoke to support Chen Fan, and said to Director Sun in a stern tone: "Director Sun, right? You eat and drink during working hours, contact businessmen in private, and the discipline of the organization. It seems that you have completely forgotten Xiao Chen. Don't worry, Secretary Yang knows about this and will definitely give you an explanation!"

What Secretary Zhang said made Director Sun's scalp tingle with fright.

As long as you are not a fool, you can tell that Secretary Zhang's words mean that he is going to mess with someone. If Secretary Yang is really alarmed, he, Director Sun, is lucky to be able to go home and farm!

Director Sun looked at Chen Fan again in surprise. He never expected that this young man would let Secretary Zhang take the initiative to pounce on him. What is the reason behind it?

Regardless of Chen Fan's background, Director Sun must find a way to overcome the current difficulties. Seeing that Chen Fan and his party were about to leave, Director Sun quickly made up his mind.

"Wait!" Director Sun called to Chen Fan, showing a smile uglier than crying, and said, "Little brother, it's because I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, it's all my fault, I accept the punishment!"

After finishing speaking, Director Sun picked up the bottle of wine that had just been opened with a pale face, gritted his teeth, and poured it into his mouth.

It has to be said that Director Sun is quite courageous, knowing that if Chen Fan is not satisfied today, what awaits him is probably a prison sentence.

After a while.

boom!

The empty wine bottle was thrown heavily on the table, and Director Sun was sitting staggeringly on the chair, his face was painful, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't even speak...

Chen Fan took a look at Director Sun's miserable appearance, and he must have been in a state of collapse for the hungry ghost's body, so he said to the hotel manager, "Send it to the hospital!"

Leaving this sentence behind, Chen Fan dragged Li Jiahui, Secretary Zhang and others, and walked away.

As for the boss of Li Jiahui's company, if he doesn't need to be greeted by Chen Fan, he is doomed to be unlucky!

Even if Chen Fan shows mercy and doesn't care about it, Secretary Zhang and Secretary Wang will not let this person go, and even Director Sun, once he saves his life and is discharged from the hospital, he will not make Director Zhao feel better.

Director Sun lost such a big face today, suffered such a big loss, and offended a heavyweight figure. Director Zhao must bear at least half of the responsibility. It's no wonder that Director Sun let him go so easily!

After Chen Fan and others left, the hotel manager immediately called the security guard to support Director Sun, and went to the bathroom to induce vomiting. At the same time, he asked the security guard to prepare the car and send him to the hospital after vomiting. Otherwise, Director Sun might die in the hotel today.

Hotel entrance.

Seeing Li Jiahui and Chen Fan standing together, Secretary Zhang and Secretary Wang wisely took a step ahead, leaving room for the couple.

"Old classmate, where are you going? I'll see you off!"

Seeing the gentle smile on Chen Fan's face, Li Jiahui was in a daze for a while, feeling that Chen Fan's gentle and warm image at this moment was completely different from the vigorous and resolute behavior he had just shown her in the hotel.

A...

In fact, up to now, Li Jiahui is like a dream.

In her eyes, whether it is Director Zhao or Director Sun, they are all very powerful big shots, but such big shots are so easily taken care of by Chen Fan...

Is this still the old classmate she knew before?

"I...you take me home!" Perhaps because of drinking, Li Jiahui became more courageous, and asked Chen Fan to take her home.

Chen Fan nodded: "Okay."

Reaching out to stop a 600 taxi, Chen Fan supported Li Jiahui and got in together.

As for the car he drove by himself, since he drank some wine with Secretary Zhang and the others at noon, he could only leave it in the hotel parking lot and pick it up later.

Although Li Jiahui drank a lot of alcohol, she was still conscious. She remembered where her home was, reported the address to the driver, and the car started to set off.

It is said that alcohol strengthens people's courage, and this is indeed true.

As soon as the car set off, Chen Fan felt his shoulders sinking. At the same time, a pleasant smell of hair came into his nose. When he turned his head, Li Jiahui's black hair was very close at hand.

"I'm so dizzy...I'm here...home...call me..." Li Jiahui murmured.

"Okay, you rest for a while."

Chen Fan thought it was normal for Li Jiahui to be dizzy due to alcohol, so he didn't take it to heart. But at an angle that Chen Fan couldn't see, the corner of Li Jiahui's mouth curled into a triumphant smile.

No one spoke in the car, only the sound of the radio was playing, and there was a hint of ambiguity in the silence.