The Northern Stories of Chef Lao Tan

Chapter 203 Delicate Woman

The four of them drank and chatted, at first they couldn't let go, but when they were about to drink, they became old friends who had been friends for many years, regardless of each other.

This is not to say that it is very speculative, a big factor is that they are all in other places, there is a feeling of no restraint, and they can kill without any scruples.

People are often like this. After staying in the city where they live or work for a long time, they will have many obstacles and cannot let go of themselves.When I went to another place on a business trip, I didn't care about it, I felt suddenly relaxed, and I wanted to release it to my heart's content.

That's why something always happens when you're on a business trip, even if it doesn't happen you have to create an opportunity for it to happen, whether it's a man or a woman.

Is the pressure of life and work increasing?Or are people getting restless?
It's both.

While drinking, Zhou Yujun and Tong Xinxiang followed into the bar. They saw Lao Tan and the others soon after they came in, so they sat together.

At this time, Mr. Wang was almost drunk, and said to Zhou Yujun through the strength of the wine: "Yujun, come, my sister will have a drink with you."

Zhou Yujun saw that she drank too much, so he said: "You drink less, you are almost done." Then he said to Old Tan: "Boss Tan and I will drink one."

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and touched Lao Tan, and drank it down in one gulp.

Old Tan's impression of Zhou Yujun was neither good nor bad, and he always got along politely. Although he knew about him and Mr. Wang, he didn't care.Besides, there is nothing to say about this matter. In a way, it is normal.

It is obvious that Zhou Yujun's current target is Tong Xin, and he has become indifferent to Mr. Wang, the former woman.

Seeing that Zhou Yujun ignored him and had sex with Lao Tan, Mr. Wang felt desolate. Although he drank a lot of wine, but his status was there, he couldn't act like a shrew, so he took a sip of wine alone.

Tong Xin saw that Mr. Wang's mood was wrong, so he didn't persuade him.How should I put it, from the expression on her face, she seemed to have a kind of triumphant joy.Of course, no one looked into anyone's heart, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At this time, Kang Min and Li Xue were drinking, especially Li Xue, who was young and energetic, saw the team growing, so he started yelling familiarly.

The wine lasted until eleven o'clock, Mr. Wang was completely drunk, Tong Xin also drank a lot, Li Xue seemed to be fine, and asked for a drink.Kang Min had no choice but to tell her with a cold face that it was almost done, and then she gave up.

Zhou Yujun supported Tong Xin and left first. After the two of them left, Mr. Wang seemed to be more energetic. He seemed to have lost his drink, and told Lao Tan that he still wanted to drink.Seeing her like this, Lao Tan knew that he had drunk too much, and his mental head at this time was no different from that of a dying person, and he had experienced this situation himself.Then he said that he didn't want to drink anymore and wanted to drink tomorrow's, so he got up and prepared to pay the bill and leave.

Mr. Wang couldn't stand up anymore, Lao Tan and Kang Min had no choice but to lift her up and walk outside.

Back at the hotel, Lao Tan asked Mr. Wang about his room, but Mr. Wang faltered and couldn't tell.Lao Tan wanted to call Tong Xin to ask questions, but gave up again, thinking that it seemed inconvenient to call at this time.

Kang Min said, "Mr. Tan, I will give you a room."

After thinking about it, Lao Tan could only do so, so he helped Mr. Wang to his room.

Most of the current Lao Tan was awake from drinking, smoking a cigarette, sitting on the sofa looking at Mr. Wang who was sleeping like a dead man, shaking his head helplessly.

This delicate woman is not delicate at all now, she is messy after vomiting, her face shows her real age with makeup, and she groans in pain from time to time, like a terminally ill old woman.

Lao Tan didn't know her very well, all he knew were some legends in the circle.We ate and drank together and today was the third time, and we did not say more than twenty sentences.But it was such a woman who was sleeping on her own bed now, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

Other people's affairs are beautiful, but it's better for me, the whole drunkard, where can I justify it?
This wine shouldn't be drunk, it's unclear——
Lesson, a real lesson, remember to drink less with women in the future, if you want to drink, drink it yourself, no trouble.

This week Yujun is disgusting, he is not honest, even if he has something to do with Tong Xin, he can't leave Mr. Wang alone, what's the matter?

In this way, there will be less contact with people in the future, and it is best not to contact them.

Once a man can't control the things in his crotch, it's not romantic, but shameful.

Lao Tan also felt sleepy when he blacklisted Zhou Yujun, so he had to put the two single sofas together, just like when he was doing odd jobs in a small restaurant, and fell asleep.

When I got up the next morning, I glanced at Mr. Wang who was still sleeping soundly, smiled wryly, then went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went out of the room to find President Lang. The two followed each other to the restaurant for breakfast, and then went to the restaurant across the street together. Noble Banquet Hotel.

At [-]:[-], the sheep cooking competition officially started.

When Lao Tan hung a judge's card around his neck and instructed the fifteen contestants to enter the field to start the competition, Mr. Wang opened his sleepy eyes, stared blankly at the roof, and tried hard to recall what happened last night.

Soon, she realized that this was not her own room, she sat up from the bed suddenly in shock, looked around, and wondered where this was?
Gradually remembered something, and knew that this was Lao Tan's room.

Can't help but regret it.

What's the matter, drink those wines?At this age, he still loses his composure.He must have vomited, otherwise he would not be able to smell of wine and smell a little bad.

She also couldn't stand the smell in her mouth, so she lifted the quilt, subconsciously looked at the clothes she was wearing, and laughed at herself when she found that they were intact, then went into the bathroom and rinsed her mouth.

After rinsing the mouth with ice-cold water, the person became somewhat awake.

Looking at herself in the glasses, she was surprised by the messy hair, red eyes and obvious wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.

After staring blankly for a while, he smiled at his real self in frustration, then lowered his head, and splashed cold water on his face.

He came out of the bathroom, took the bag on the bedside table in his hand, and left the room.He walked to the elevator with his head down and pressed the switch.The elevator door opened and walked straight in.

The elevator rose slowly and stopped on the twelfth floor. The door slowly opened and she walked out.

The entire corridor was quiet, only the slight sound of high heels hitting the carpet could be heard.But this slight sound sounded like the sound of a huge object hitting, loud and clear.

She paused before a door, trying to hear what was going on inside, but heard nothing.

He walked a few steps forward, took out his room card and swiped it. After hearing a beep, he took back the room card, opened the door and walked in.

Everything in the room was exactly the same as when she left, the sunlight had already poured in, bringing fresh air.

She walked to the bed, took off her shoes, and slumped herself on the bed weakly, staring blankly at the nothingness in front of her, unknowingly dripping two teardrops from the corners of her eyes.

This may be the helplessness and reality of a communicative woman.

Mr. Wang, Wang Shulan, is a native of Beijing.When I was young, it was at the time of reform and opening up. I went to Guangdong to practice stalls, opened a bar and worked as a factory, and finally got involved in real estate. I just met unkind people, was tricked by old classmates, and lost everything.

After a few years of sinking, the youth is gone, the autumn wind is blowing, and the lingering charm has also become a middle-aged lady under the erosion of the years.

When I came to Inner Mongolia during the Western Development, by virtue of women's unique charm and means of survival, I was also successful, but I didn't have the aggressiveness when I was young.

Two tears are sad, helpless and sad.

Of course, she is a smart woman, and she will not leave Zhou Yujun because of falling out of favor.This kind of thing is very common in this circle, no one will waste time to care about it.

We can understand it this way. When two people pursue economic interests with their own goals, the relationship between men and women is also a bargaining chip. It is the question of who to sleep with and how to sleep, but it is hidden under the gorgeous appearance. That's all.

When the relationship between men and women does not exist, there is no emotional bondage, and they are still together for the same interests, but they are not in the same bed.

It's already past ten o'clock, my head hurts, I don't want to go out, I just want to sleep.

Lying on the bed and unable to fall asleep, he simply got up and took off his clothes, went to the bathroom and took a shower.I felt better when I lay on the bed again, and it was much more comfortable.

She started thinking about the ins and outs of being drunk.

Everything happens for a reason.

Drunkenness has something to do with Zhou Yujun, but what if there is something to do?The thing is obvious, I am old and fading, and I can no longer arouse the desire of men, so I belong to natural elimination.

What's more, it's not his wife.

What if it's a wife?He still has a wife. Before Tong Xin came, he still shared the bed with him.

Looks like it's time to leave.

What are you going to do next?
This is a real problem that cannot be avoided and must be planned in advance.

Although he has the title of the chairman of the new agricultural industry, others don't know what's going on, and he doesn't know what's going on. Miss what's the difference?
Now I have two dollars in my hand. Of course, it is not worth mentioning compared to back then, but it is okay, and it is enough to support myself.

But you can't just do nothing and wait to die, you have to do something.

She thought of Lao Tan and his Aqiao dumpling restaurant.

(End of this chapter)