When it was almost time to get off work in the afternoon, Lin Shaoqiu suddenly received a text message on his cell phone on his desk, which was a call from Yang Jingjing that he had only recorded in the morning. The text message Yang Jingjing sent was saying thank you for helping him out in the morning and wanted to invite him to dinner. It was seven o'clock in the evening, and it was located in the Sichuan Restaurant of Shuiyinlou, not far from the company.

When he came back from the bathroom, he saw Zhao Dafu holding his cell phone and smiling lewdly. Lin Shaoqiu quickly went over and snatched it, and cursed: "Do you know what privacy is? You are guilty of peeping."

"It just happened to ring. If you are not here, I'll help you see," Zhao Dafu got up and closed the door of Lin Shaoqiu's office, laughed, "You guy is really good. Isn't this Yang Jingjing the new modeling department supervisor? I heard that something happened in the morning. His wife came to the door and slapped you. He hooked up again so quickly, you..."

"Hook up with you!" Lin Shaoqiu smiled while reading the text message, "Why do you say so badly? He is not that kind of person, he is very... very pure." Lin Shaoqiu said the word "purity", and he felt a little guilty.

Zhao Dafu shook his head and said, "No wonder every time we go to those places, you just drink and chat. It's so simple. It turns out that you really look down on people in those romantic places. You like the young woman's style..."

As Zhao Dafu was talking, Lin Shaoqiu's cell phone rang again. He quickly put his big fat head in and went to see it. It was still Yang Jingjing, and the content was: "Mr. Lin, if you don't want to visit you in the evening, I will go to your house and have dinner with your wife, haha."

"Yoho, I'm afraid you won't go," Zhao Dafu touched his big head and said, "This girl is really proactive. How did he know that you have a wife?"

Lin Shaoqiu was also confused. Yang Jingjing had many tricks and was well-versed in inquiries.

"By the way, aren't you married? My colleague has been so long, and I haven't seen my younger brother and sister look like. One day you invite me to your house for a meal..."

Lin Shaoqiu said with a deep pain: "Besides my wife, she is a little ugly, her figure is a little fat, her mouth is a little smelly, her chest is a little yellow, her teeth are a little bald, her hair is a little longer, her ears are a little bigger... There is no big drawback..."

"Uh...this," Zhao Dafu smiled bitterly, "It's better not to take women when men go to play. Hey, where are you going? Wait for me, I'll go and have a free meal too..."

Zhao Dafu insisted on following Lin Shaoqiu to the banquet. The old guy became thick-skinned and couldn't even knock it away with a rocket launcher. His wife was not at home and there was nothing to do when she went back too early, so he would rather follow Lin Shaoqiu to have dinner and see how he hooked up with this young woman in the new company and learn how to learn the skills.

Shuiyin Tower is the most famous Sichuan restaurant in Nanhai City. Its business is so good that you have to queue up every day to eat. Fortunately, Yang Jingjing booked a private room in advance. Otherwise, when she came here, she saw the long waiting queue, she would not be in the mood to eat.

After entering the private room, drinking Tieguanyin from the waiter, Lin Shaoqiu took a newspaper of the day and flipped it out. Before Yang Jingjing arrived, he seemed very leisurely. However, Zhao Dafu was anxious and kept complaining that he had not arrived early when he invited her to dinner. Yang Jingjing was really rude.

Lin Shaoqiu took a sip of tea and smiled, "You are so embarrassed to say that others are rude. They invited me to dinner, but they didn't invite you. Are you polite to come here with such a thick old face?"

Zhao Dafu's face has always been three points thicker than Lin Shaoqiu, and pretended to say, "Yes, I don't think it's reliable, why don't I leave, or I'll go downstairs and wait for a small table to eat by myself?"

Zhao Dafuman thought Lin Shaoqiu would ask for advice, but Lin Shaoqiu called the waiter in: "Please, let me pay for this pot of Tieguanyin, and help him find a table to sit alone. If there is no, let him line up..."

"Damn! You really do it," Zhao Dafu quickly called the waiter out and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that, you just wanted to knock me away? I thought you came over to have dinner with Yang Jingjing just for a show, but now I can see that you really want to get her, so I think I'm in trouble here."

Lin Shaoqiu smiled while drinking tea, and Zhao Dafu didn't know whether he was right or not.

As the lights came, the restaurant became more and more lively, and loud chatting and strong wine scent were floating everywhere in the air. In addition to friends gatherings and family dinners, the dining table was filled with fat-bellied old men and young and beautiful pretty women. The beauty of these women was not as good as Lin Shaoqiu's eyes, but they had the smell of vixen. On the contrary, Yang Jingjing really didn't look like a person who seduced other people's husbands.

However, when I was sitting here waiting for her, I had the idea of ​​taking the initiative to enter this woman's world. If I were seduced, then what would it be? Lin Shaoqiu laughed at herself as a contradiction.

It was almost eight o'clock, but Yang Jingjing still didn't see this woman. It was not seven o'clock, and Zhao Dafu, who was hungry and frightened, cursed even more. Finally, with Lin Shaoqiu's consent, he asked the waiter to serve the food, and the two of them started eating.

Lin Shaoqiu made a few calls but was not in the service area. I really don’t know what Yang Jingjing is doing. She didn’t say anything before she invited the meal, and she didn’t have a call yet. It was really depressing.

After drinking with Zhao Dafu for three rounds, Lin Shaoqiu got up and went to the bathroom. When he came back, he heard a familiar voice in the private room next door. So he stopped and glanced inside through the curtain. It was indeed the crazy woman Yao Zhenzhen. She seemed to be having dinner with several colleagues in the bureau, because in addition to Yao Zhenzhen, Lin Shaoqiu also saw the little white police officer, and two police comrades who interrogated him in the city bureau that day.

Yao Zhenzhen was pretty and red, and her sleeves were stretched high. She was shouting "Hello, brothers" with Officer Xiaobai. Judging from the posture and shouting of Yao Zhenzhen's punching, the woman was not worse than the man when she punched her, but in front of them were tempered glass cups about two taels, and there were already seven or eight empty bottles in the Nanhai Laojiao old bottles on the table next to them.

"Xiaobai, you are cheating. If you lose, give me some drinks. What's the matter with so much left? Are you raising goldfish? Come on, I'll have half a cup with you."

Yao Zhenzhen said, picking up two taels of tempered cups, and it took more than half a cup in one breath, but the little white had a red face and red eyes and was confused. If it weren't for Yao Zhenzhen's screams, she would have fallen down long ago. While picking up the cup, her brows were also frowning. After finally sucking for a long time, she drank less than one-third of what Yao Zhenzhen drank in one breath.

Lin Shaoqiu secretly praised this woman's alcohol tolerance is really not a big deal. She drinks her three male colleagues, who are like her, and she is drinking with her for half a cup. She is still calm and her heart is still beating. She is indeed a hero among women.
Chapter completed!