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Chapter 135

The night gradually became deeper, with dense starlight hanging around the sky, and the moon seemed to feel cold, and she hid under the night sky and dared not show her head.

The first snow after the Spring Festival finally arrived, covering the starry sky and the luminous light, making the surroundings look dark and mysterious. Apart from the fragments of lights outside the window, it was quiet.

What is the real name of the Yellow Manhole Cover? It has probably been forgotten in the long river of time. People call it habit, but he listens to habit, and that's it.

When the mine manager was a miner, the yellow manhole cover had contacted all kinds of people.

Until two months ago, he met Meng Ling and felt the long-lost delicate tenderness from this woman.

The coal boss has many dinner parties and always wants to make friends with useful people and wants to get into higher circles.

Of course, there are more people who want to invite the coal boss to dinner, such as Duan Hong.

The Antaibao Coal Mine managed by Huang Manhole Cover is unique in Sanjin. It has few open-pit coal mines, and the coal content is good and the finest coal is high.

Even in the darkest 1980s and 1990s, the coal industry was in the darkest 1980s and 1990s, there was never a shortage of buyers in Antaibao's fine coal, and the supply was in short supply for many years.

Duan Hong runs a coal washing plant and can purchase fine coal for a long time in order to sign a cooperation agreement with the Yellow Manhole Cover, but he has made great efforts.

He knew that Huang Mangai loved antiques and liked to make friends with powerful people. He probably thought that the level of the Three Jin Dynasties was not enough, so he had a dinner party in Yichunlou, the imperial capital.

Yichun was probably the earliest themed hotel.

The autumn wind outside the door is blowing, the spring flowers are blooming inside the door, and the grass is lush. The feeling of déjà vu is like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, which forms a strong contrast with the outside, allowing the warmth to penetrate into people's hearts.

"The imperial capital is really a good place. Even the big guys in the coal mines will become elegant people after staying in the coal mine for a long time."

The yellow manhole cover sat down and praised it sincerely, unable to help but look at the strange beauty next to him.

He noticed his sneaky gaze, Duan Hong smiled, introduced the others on the table, and finally said: "This is Meng Ling, graduated from Washington University and is proficient in six languages."

Let’s look at this beauty together. She has white and tender skin, a hot figure, and a bulging chest. Her eyes are very special and arrogant, and she cannot be desecrated like a white swan.

Maybe I am used to being in the upper class and suddenly falling into the mortal world, giving people the feeling of being as cold as an iceberg.

Even if the protagonist today is the coal boss Huang Manhole Gun, even a hint of softness can appear in her eyes.

After eating some simple dishes, Duan Hong started to toast, "Everyone can come today, I will give me enough face. I will do it first."

Drink one cup and say, "Do it all."

Then "three dos are the end."

After three cups in a row, they showed their generosity and made the atmosphere on the table warm. Everyone had a drink together. Only Meng Ling could taste it briefly, which was considered to give everyone face.

The arrogant girl Huang Manhole Gun has never seen him. He has seen too many people, so he can tell whether he pretends to be like Meng Ling. It is the first time he has seen him as cold as Meng Ling.

People have twisting force. The more you look down on you, the more you can’t reach it, the more you become cheaper you are, the more you want it. This is probably an innate instinct.

After three rounds of drinking, Huang Manhole cover began to make fun of me and liven up the atmosphere, hoping to show my humor and make the beauty look back and smile.

"Boss Duan, where are you from?" asked knowingly.

"The man from Xishan." Duan Hong cooperated.

"A few days ago, I went to your Xishan to do business. I met a traffic policeman on the road to check for drunk driving. A drunk man was stopped. I followed him, and the smell of alcohol could penetrate into my car."

"The traffic police stopped the drunk man and asked: How much wine have you drunk? Get out of the car for inspection."

"The drunk man said, "I didn't drink."

"Train Police: Your smell is almost smoky, get out of the car quickly."

"Seeing that there was nothing we could do, the drunk man had to admit: I just drank some beer."

"Train Police: Then I just said that I didn't drink?"

"The drunk man retorted: beer is wine, cooling oil is oil, old mother is also mother, his uncle or grandfather."

"The traffic police are of good quality and are not annoyed. They just don't bother talking nonsense. They reached out to ask for a driver's license, then opened it and took a look, and said casually: Are people from Beixian still considered human?"

After Huang Manhole Bed talked, everyone burst into laughter.

Whether it was touched by sincerity or humor, Bing Meiren finally had a faint smile.

At this time, Duan Hong took advantage of the warm atmosphere and quickly toasted, "The Yellow Mine Manager is so talented, I'll toast you."

"Okay, full." The heroic clouds stood up and clinked their glasses.

Perhaps because I was drinking anxiously, after a glass of wine, Huang Manhole Gun suddenly felt an uncontrollable airflow in his stomach rushing to his head, and he felt a little dizzy.

Alcohol is on the brain, and the eyes of Meng Ling are no longer hiding.

In order to win the beauty's smile, Huang Mangui deliberately turned drunk and said: "Boss Duan, I'm done talking. It's time for everyone to speak, but it's boring to tell jokes."

Pretend to ponder, "Well, if you let everyone reveal the most embarrassing thing about you, you have to honestly explain. I will be happy if I can make Miss Meng happy and make her laugh."

Hearing this, Duan Hong was secretly happy, and the Iceberg Beauty was so powerful that he hung the yellow manhole cover for a meal, making him unable to stop.

In the past, I spent so much money to buy antiques and tried hard to please him without doing anything. This time I can be considered taking you off.

Before everyone could tell their ugly things, the bad idea alone made Meng Ling smile slightly on her face, as if the iceberg had melted and her beauty was endless.

Huang Mangai saw the ice and snow melting the beauty's delicate cheeks, smooth and white teeth, and faint tongue from her smile, which made him swallow a mouthful of water. The strong wine in his chest instantly turned into "fire", and all his brains rushed to his heart, and the blood boiled...

"Let me talk first." Duan Hong was slightly excited when he drank a glass of wine. He got the yellow manhole cover and his fortune was coming.

"Don't look at me as a coal washing factory owner, I usually pretend to behave and have a very elegant face. In fact, I haven't even graduated from elementary school. It's only in recent years that I have become a success. In fact, I'm just a local bully. I've never seen the market. I'm not polite when I go to a critical occasion and can't talk about demeanor to women."

After a pause, he laughed from his heart and said on his face: "But I have several wives, I have also played with big quilts and sleeped together, and fought wild wars..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Mangui was so jealous that he was not angry. He first said, "You look like those weak scholars in ancient times, and you actually play with these colorful things?"

"..." Duan Hong did not dare to refute.

Meng Ling opened her jade mouth for the first time in silence, with a faint shy face and a soft voice that made her feel comfortable. "Didn't you let someone tell me honestly?"

Huang Manhole Gun was stunned when he heard it. The sound made him feel an invisible warmth, as if he was returning to his mother's arms.

It also made him experience the delicate tenderness of spring flowers in this inadvertent complaint.

He suddenly discovered that his vicissitudes of his forties had melted away...

It was probably Duan Hong's instructions that almost all the others in the deskmates were naughty, which made Meng Ling blush with a big blushing face, shyness in her eyes, and her legs were rubbing under the table involuntarily.

The beauty looked anxious and worried, looking at the yellow manhole cover, her mind was so bright that she had no one else on the scene...

After a fierce battle, those who pretended to be drunk were pretended to be drunk and those who went to the toilet went to the toilet.

Duan Hong pointed to Meng Ling and whispered: "Master Huang Mining, how about the woman I introduced to you?"

After saying this, the matter was on the surface, and the yellow manhole cover was not scrupled, as if it was a wild beast that ate women. He stared at Meng Ling unscrupulously and said, "Everything is good, it's too cold."

"He is cold to everyone, but no one can let her melt so far. Why don't you give it a try?"

"How to try?"

"I opened a presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel. The roof is electric and can be automatically lifted off. The room is complete and you are satisfied with it..."

"Okay, okay." Huang Jinggui patted Duan Hong's shoulder with gratitude, and praised repeatedly, "You kid can do things. Go back and get the contract. I'll agree on the cooperation."

Duan Hong was ecstatic.

Meng Ling suddenly became affectionate. She looked at the yellow manhole cover with big eyes. The big fish finally bit the bait and caught her in her mouth.

The beauty was in front of him, and the yellow manhole cover couldn't wait, pretending to be weak, asking the girl to support her, hug her, and go to the top floor of the hotel together.
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