As the saying goes: When a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, he will burst into tears.
After seeing his old classmate, Meng Dawei showed great enthusiasm, stretched out his right hand to him with an excited look on his face, and said, "Ye Fan! I haven't seen you for a long time! It's almost ten years since I calculated it?"
Ye Fan felt something strange about Meng Dawei's enthusiasm, but something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a moment.
So, he quickly grabbed Meng Dawei's right hand and responded: "It should be ten years! I didn't expect that our classmates would reunite and become the scene today! Meng Dawei, our project today must be discussed.
, Otherwise I wouldn't be able to go back to the company to submit a job!”
Meng Dawei laughed and said, "That's necessary! But before that, our classmates must have a few drinks, otherwise don't blame the old classmates for not giving face! Haha!"
Ye Fan said indifferently: "Of course! Today we must not return without getting drunk!"
"Okay! I'll order food first! Let's chat while drinking!" Meng Dawei said with an excited look.
Immediately, Meng Dawei invited the waiter to order the dishes.
Meng Dawei was very polite and said generously: "Ye Fan, I treat you to this meal. You don't have to be polite to me. If you like anything, just order it!"
Ye Fan did not refuse, but ordered several bottles of expensive foreign wine. The most expensive bottle was Lafite from 1982, which was as high as tens of thousands of yuan per bottle.
Seeing Ye Fan being so rude, Meng Dawei twitched slightly, and he complained in his heart: I'll go, you kid is really cruel enough. After this meal, you will at least cost me more than 100,000 yuan!
Although Meng Dawei felt distressed, for the sake of Tang Caijun's plan, he had to bear the pain of giving up.
Soon, plates of exquisite and valuable dishes were served on the table, and each one was a top-notch delicacy. Just looking at them was enough to make people's index fingers move.
At this time, the hotel manager walked in with a bottle of 1982-year-old Lafite. When he came in, Meng Dawei looked at him with a look. Although the two of them were just slight moves, Ye Fan still noticed them.
Hey? They are both a little weird!
At this time, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel some suspicion, but he did not show it. Instead, he pretended that nothing had happened, looking forward to what the hell was selling in Meng Dawei's gourd.
Meng Dawei asked the hotel manager to pour two glasses of red wine, and then handed Ye Fan a glass, he handed himself another glass, raised his glass to Ye Fan and smiled, and then said, "Ye Fan, our classmates haven't seen each other for so many years, come here
!Good drink!”
"Dry!"
Ye Fan smiled and after a glass of tea with Meng Dawei, the two of them killed the red wine in one gulp.
But when the red wine entered his mouth, Ye Fan immediately noticed something was wrong.
Oh? It turns out that the medicine was put in the wine? Haha! It’s a bit interesting!
He sneered in his heart, but he still pretended to be nothing on the surface, and then laughed and joked: "Meng Dawei! I have never drunk such good red wine!"
"Haha! Didn't you drink it today? Ye Fan! Since you haven't drunk it, you'll have to drink a few more drinks today!"
Meng Dawei grinned, and then poured Ye Fan another glass of red wine, fearing that Ye Fan would not drink enough medicine.
Seeing Meng Dawei's enthusiastic behavior, Ye Fan did not expose it.
Although the medicine was put on the wine, Ye Fan was from a miracle doctor. Not only did he have profound medical skills, he was also a master of poison use. His body had already developed a strong resistance to drugs and reached the state of invincible poisons.
The ecstasy in the wine had no effect on him at all.
Now he just wants to figure out why Meng Dawei wants to drug himself. This chapter has been completed!