Wu Luo shook his head: "The time was too short and we haven't found out yet. We only found out that Wang Feifei joined the government agency because there was a teacher who supported her.
"Originally, this spot was for another person, but when it was finally decided, it was replaced by Wang Feifei. On the surface, it was the teacher who appreciated Wang Feifei's talent. Secretly, some people said that it was Wang Feifei who gave the gift, but I don't believe it."
Wu Luo said: "Wang Feifei's family is indeed very poor. She doesn't have any impressive gifts. That teacher has a big appetite."
Hua Zhao nodded: "That means someone sent it to her. Keep checking."
Wu Luo nodded and went out.
Hua Zhao rubbed his eyebrows and called Ye Ming to come back.
Ye Ming's elder brother got through and it took him a long time to pick up.
There was also chaos over there. After a few seconds, Ye Ming walked to a quiet place to answer the phone.
"Hello?" His voice was inexplicably irritable.
"What's wrong? Do you need help?" Hua Zhao asked.
Ye Ming paused and said immediately: "I need it, please give me a reason why I have to go home!"
Hua Zhao suddenly laughed: "Are you socializing again?"
"What else?" Ye Ming rubbed his eyebrows, his voice full of exhaustion.
Nowadays, it’s okay to eat and drink at public expense. If someone from your brother’s unit comes over, why don’t you entertain them? What’s that?
This is a necessary expense.
The principle is this, and there is nothing wrong with it, but it changes a bit when it comes to practice.
It will take many years for this trend to subside.
At this time, it is a completely normal thing.
And he also drank.
Moutai is a special dish, served inside, specially prepared to entertain guests~ ordinary people can't drink it.
Hua Zhao collected a lot...
But Ye Ming drank so much that he felt like vomiting when he saw the bottle.
But because he always took the unopened Moutai away every time, everyone thought he loved drinking and would not be left behind whenever there was a meal...
He told people he didn't like drinking, but no one believed him!
He doesn't like drinking it, but he still takes it home. Does it mean that his mother likes He? Or does Hua Zhao like drinking it?
Anyway, Mr. Ye and Ye Mao are both notoriously teetotal.
Ye Ming was speechless and could only admit it.
Hua Zhao made a few guilty noises.
Originally, I just casually asked Ye Ming to help collect some Moutai for internal supply. If I don’t take it for free, I will give it money! Anyway, it only costs a few yuan or dozens of yuan.
Who knew it would give Ye Ming a reputation as a good drinker and bring so much trouble.
"Speak quickly." Ye Ming urged her. He felt that if he entered the room again and smelled the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room, he would not be able to help but lift the table.
Suddenly, a female voice came from the side: "Hello, excuseme, where's the restroom?"
Ye Ming turned around and saw that she was a Chinese-looking woman with exquisite makeup, but she spoke standard English.
He just thought he was an Asian and pointed casually: "There."
Xelena's eyes lit up. Not only did the other party understand, but even though she only replied one word, it was absolutely authentic! The voice was nice!
She stared at Ye Ming's side face for a few seconds, forced herself to look away, said thank you and walked away gracefully.
Leaves a fragrant breeze.
But Ye Ming is extremely sensitive to smells, and now is the time when he feels nauseous and wants to vomit. This rich smell wafted over and he almost couldn't hold it back!
Hua Zhao seemed to feel his discomfort and said directly: "Just stay outside, I'll have someone give you sobering soup right away! I'll take you back right away!"