There is a Garbage Recycling Station In My Mind

Since the opening of the banquet, Luo Jiu has just started to eat a large piece of fat after serving three glasses of wine at the first table. He has not eaten anything during the whole process, and has been drinking all the time. At this time, Luo Jiu's chest was already hungry against his back.

As soon as he returned to his seat, Luo Jiu hurriedly made a bowl of rice.

At this time, everyone had already eaten almost, and some people began to withdraw. However, Luo Jiu's table was still crowded, and it was very lively.

Those who were here today were all sitting at Luo Jiu's table, so there were a lot of people who came to toast.

When Luo Jiu finished the second bowl of rice, the owner of a small factory in the industrial park came over with a glass: "Leaders and bosses, I toast everyone!"

At this time, a small leader of the urban management team who obviously drank too much said: "Come here to toast, what does it look like with a half glass of wine? Come, fill the glass first."

In fact, the person who came to make a toast was at least eighty full in the glass, which was not only half a glass as he said.

However, Luo Jiu started to drink too domineering today, and many people are obviously a little bit drinking today's wine as water, and look down upon the 48-degree Wuliangye too much.

So although it hasn't been a long time since the opening ceremony, some people have obviously drunk a little, and this little leader is obviously one of them.

As for Wang Peng and Pang Xiaocai, they sat aside with a smile and did not speak.

Looking at the little boss who had been sloppy when he left with a full mouthful of liquor, Luo Jiu suddenly felt particularly uncomfortable. Looking at the group of people sitting in the private room, he felt that there was no good person.

Shaking his head, Luo Jiu hurriedly drove out the absurd idea that suddenly appeared in his heart.

There is no easy word in the adult world. Everyone is trying to live and fighting for life. Otherwise, who would be willing to drink this kind of hurtful and heart-wrenching wine?

But at this time, there are not many people who are not open to look for Luo Jiu to fight wine, even if they come to this table to toast, they will drink a little at will.

However, although no one came to find Luo Jiu to fight for the wine, as long as someone came to toast, Luo Jiu still held a cup to dry, as if he was really drinking boiled water.

But even if Luo Jiu drinks like boiled water, there are still people who can't think to come to Luo Jiu to fight for the wine.

Although there is not necessarily any malice, Luo Jiu is also not polite. As today's host, there is no reason for guests to toast and not drink.

When several people who thought they could drink enough, or wanted to take advantage of it, went straight under the table, and they all went away, and no one dared to come to Luo Jiu for a drink anymore.

Even if they came to this table to toast, they would always toast the wine like "everyone is free and random."

Luo Jiu was happy to save a few bottles of Wuliangye everybody looking for his own wine. You must know that the Wuliangye in the Wongtee Hotel was selling very well.

Until the last guest left, Luo Jiu, who seemed to be going to be drunk, was still not drunk and insisted on sending everyone out of the hotel.

But as soon as he left and entered the hotel room, Luo Jiu was almost stunned by himself.

I didn't feel anything when I was drinking just now. After I changed the environment, I felt the smell of alcohol all over my body, as if I had just taken it out of the barrel.

Luo Bang, who was waiting in the room a long time ago, saw Luo Jinyan helping Luo Jiu come in, and said with a heartache: "Why did you drink so fiercely today? It's okay if you can't drink, and no one is forcing you. Drink. If you drink outside in the future, don't drink it so hard."

At this time, Aunt Hongmei came over with a bowl: "Come on, Xiao Jiu, drink this bowl of hangover soup, and I will feel better when I go home and take a bath and sleep."

Seeing how worried Dad and Aunt Hongmei were, Luo Jiu smiled and said, "Dad, Auntie, I'm fine, don't worry."

"I'll take a shower first, you guys have been working hard for a long time, so let's take a rest."

After speaking, Luo Jiu took the clothes he had prepared long ago and walked into the bathroom of the next room.

This is a suite in the Royal Palace Hotel. It was specially booked for today's opening ceremony to prevent some people from drinking too much.

But fortunately, there were not many people who couldn't move after drinking today. Luo Jiu's only three short-eyed people who were turned over by Luo Jiu were all sleeping in another room.

In fact, Luo Jiu really didn't have anything to do. Most of them were pretending to be like that just now. After entering the room, the little alcoholic interest just now disappeared.

However, the smell on his body was a bit big, and he hurried into the bathroom with his clothes.

After a brief rush, the smell of alcohol on his body was not smelled at all, and the person was completely awake.

Sitting on the sofa in the hotel, Luo Jiu said to his father while eating fruit, "How about Xie Zhengdong, is he not uncomfortable?"

After sending away some people from the Bureau of Industry and Commerce and the Urban Management Brigade, Xie Zhengdong couldn't stand it even if he learned about alcohol and medicine.

Seeing that Xie Zhengdong looked a little uncomfortable, and the people who came to drink were almost gone, Luo Jiu asked Xie Zhengdong to go to the hotel room to rest first.

"I just asked the waiter. They vomited up those who drank too much. After vomiting up, they were all quiet." Aunt Hongmei said to Luo Jiu while tidying up the clothes Luo Jiu had just changed.

Wong Ting Hotel was opened by Kang Shaoping of the real estate industry and a few other friends~www.readwn.com~ Luo Jiu and Kang Shaoping have also become closer during this period, especially after Kang Shaoping visited Da Bo Luoquan once.

At this time Luo Jiu knew that his uncle actually had shares in both the Royal Palace Hotel and Kang Shaoping's real estate company.

Looking at Kang Shaoping's attitude towards Luo Quan, the uncle's shares in these places should be quite a bit.

Luo Jiu felt that Kang Shaoping's attitude towards his uncle seemed more respectful than that of Wang Peng and Yang Zongyou.

However, Luo Jiu did not inquire about the relationship here, but since then Kang Shaoping has been more enthusiastic about Luo Jiu's affairs, which Luo Jiu can clearly feel.

Like today's opening ceremony, Kang Shaoping has been helping out, and those who are drunk have a waiter in a room to guard them.

To be honest, Luo Jiu has never enjoyed such a treatment.

I don’t know how long it has been. When Luo Jiu was about to fall asleep on the sofa, Luo Bang suddenly said: “This is the gift money received today, and there is a list. Did you keep these things yourself, or I gave them to you? keep it?"

Looking at the handfuls of red tickets taken out of the red envelope, Luo Jiu said: "Dad, you can help me keep these things. I can take a photo of the gift form with my mobile phone."

Although Luo Jiu said that everyone should not be courteous, but one by one, Luo Jiu was forced to fortress, and in the end he could only continue.

However, Luo Jiu knew that these gifts were not collected in vain. Many of the gifts in it will have to be doubled or many times in the future, and they will have to be returned.

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