Kong Yaoqian's expression changed, and then he hurriedly stood in front of Zhao Yuhong and said with a smile: "Boss Boss, I'm here to drink with you. Secretary Zhao is too drunk, so there's no point in trying to get along with her, right?"
Lao Weiming frowned, then said with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Kong, let's have a drink too." However, he still looked at Zhao Yuhong with his narrow eyes.
"By the way, Mr. Lao." After a few glasses of white wine, Kong Yaoqian was a little bit overwhelmed. After all, he was getting older. If he didn't have anything when he was young, and after they went out to eat with Lao Weiming, the other party never said anything.
Let’s get to the point: “I don’t know
Mr. Dong, how is the company's situation now?"
Lao Weiming glanced at Kong Yaoqian, and said with a smile: "Mr. Kong, we are here to drink today, what kind of business are we talking about?" After speaking, he looked at Zhao Yuhong, with an undisguised expression in his eyes.
Full of desire, he then said with a smile on his face: "Secretary Zhao, what's wrong, can't you drink this little wine? If you can't drink, then let's finish it early,
Looks like it’s almost time for you to go home.”
Zhao Yuhong bit her lip, feeling very uncomfortable with Lao Weiming's naked eyes, but there was no other way. She had to raise her glass and said with a forced smile: "Mr. Lao is joking, I can still drink."
"Secretary Zhao..."
Just when Kong Yaoqian was about to stop him.
Lao Weiming's face suddenly darkened: "What's wrong? Mr. Kong, are you not giving me face?"
Kong Yaoqian opened his mouth when he heard this, and then there was a feeling in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
The man in front of me, Lao Weiming, is the owner of a freight company, and recently due to the end of the contract, a group of employees have been idle. If he can help, then their business and freight forwarding company may be able to survive this time.
Zhao Yuhong also knew this, so she suppressed the feeling of nausea and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.
"Ahem."
Then his throat was irritated again, and he coughed. His face turned red, and even the skin on his body began to glow with a red light. He felt a little confused.
Lao Weiming's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he was just about to continue to add wine to Zhao Yuhong.
Seeing that Zhao Yuhong couldn't drink anymore, Kong Yaoqian said hurriedly: "Boss, Secretary Zhao really can't drink well. If you want to drink, I, Mr. Kong, will accompany you to drink. I won't stop until you get drunk today!"
Lao Weiming frowned and glanced at Kong Yaoqian unhappily. Of course he knew why Kong Yaoqian and Zhao Yuhong came to him, but if he wanted his help, it was not that simple. For him, competition
As long as one of his opponents is eliminated, he will be willing to buy and sell freight forwarders.
The company went bankrupt.
But he was still willing to come out and meet Kong Yaoqian and the others because he had seen Zhao Yuhong before and was immediately attracted by her mature charm.
He had even begun to inquire about Zhao Yuhong's origins. When he learned that Zhao Yuhong was just a woman from the countryside, he felt that it was easy to get this woman, and he only needed to pay a high salary.
However, who would have thought that no matter how high the salary he offered, Zhao Yuhong would not waver.
This made him feel very angry. What else could a female secretary be? She was the boss's mistress. She was not a secretary to anyone. She offered such a high price, but she was still unwilling. She was just a bitch pretending to be noble.
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But then he got too busy with business, so he forgot about it. Unexpectedly, the other party came to visit him again, and he still had something to ask for.
Lao Weiming immediately knew the opportunity, so he came out to meet Kong Yaoqian. However, this old guy Kong Yaoqian was too ignorant of praise.
This happened so many times, and every time he stopped himself from getting Zhao Yuhong drunk.
If you have something to ask of yourself, why don’t you have the vision?
Lao Weiming was very impatient in his heart, but he looked at Zhao Yuhong's red and delicate face, her bright red lips and her enchanting mature figure.
"Gulu."
Lao Weiming couldn't help but swallow his saliva, knowing that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Zhao Yuhong seemed to be almost drunk anyway. As long as he got Kong Yaoqian drunk again, then this beauty would not be able to do whatever he wanted.
Thinking of this, Lao Weiming suppressed his mood. Seeing that it was cooked and about to reach his mouth, he didn't want to fly away because of a trivial matter, so he smiled politely and said: "Okay, brother Kong, let me toast you first."
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Kong Yaoqian breathed a sigh of relief and continued drinking with Lao Weiming.
Half an hour later.
"By the way, Boss, I have something to ask you for help with." Kong Yaoqian said with a loud tongue. At this time, he was almost drunk.
Lao Weiming's face also turned red, but he was much better off than Kong Yaoqian. He chuckled and said, "Oh, Brother Kong, what's going on?"
Kong Yaoqian had not forgotten his purpose and said drunkenly: "Our company's freight capacity is a bit tight right now. Do you think you can do me a favor?"
Lao Weiming understood in his heart, but there was a look of hesitation on his face: "Well, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to help..."
Kong Yaoqian said slowly: "Boss, as long as you help, the price can be easily negotiated."
Lao Weiming said hesitantly: "Mr. Kong, this is not a question of money or not. I don't know when the people over there will come to do business. If I can't find people by then, then I'm afraid the loss will be a bit big."
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Kong Yaoqian's eyes lit up and he felt that something was going on. He hurriedly said: "General Manager, this is easy to say. If you have any losses by then, we can help you bear it!"
"This..." After hearing this, Lao Weiming hesitated, then looked at Kong Yaoqian's situation and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, for Mr. Kong's sake, I will do this.
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"Okay! Thank you very much, Mr. Lao, I respect you!"
Kong Yaoqian was overjoyed when he heard this. He filled a few more glasses of wine and drank it in one gulp. Then when he looked at what Lao Weiming wanted to say, he closed his eyes and suddenly fell down on the table.
In fact, he couldn't hold it on for a long time. Now that he heard the matter was resolved, and he drank a few glasses of wine just now, he fell unconscious all of a sudden.
Lao Weiming saw a smile on this face, and then patted Kong Yaoqian's face: "Mr. Kong, are you okay?"
Kong Yaoqian had no reaction at all.
The smile on Lao Weiming's face grew brighter, and then he looked at Zhao Yuhong with a lewd smile on his face: "Secretary Zhao, did you hear me?"
Zhao Yuhong also lay down a long time ago and showed no reaction. When Lao Weiming saw this, he licked his dry lips and felt hot in his heart.