At the beginning, a native of the motherland was signed by Yang Mi!

Nights in late summer are still hot and dry. Perhaps this is why people in big cities like to sleep at night.

On the slightly cooler rooftop, Wang Ting unexpectedly found a woman who understood him better.

And this woman is not Yang Mi, who lives with him, nor Reba, whom he suspects of having impure thoughts towards him, but actually Liu Tianxian, whom he meets by chance.

"I think we should go back, otherwise they will definitely come out to find us. Wang

Ting looked at the time and said.

Liu Tianxian nodded:

"That’s right, after all, you’re here, so let’s just finish this boring pre-congratulation event. I’ll make an appointment with you alone another day. Wang

Ting smiled:

"Liu Tianxian, who doesn't like the fireworks of the world, wants to date me alone? Then I will definitely not refuse. Liu

Tianxian also smiled:

"Come on, Yang Mi and Reba have both dated you alone, right? Your beauty is not shallow. Of course, the same applies to them. Who makes you look so handsome?"

Wang Ting waved his hand:

"I said we should stop praising each other’s appearance all the time, it’s too greasy."

While chatting, the two of them had returned to the door of the box. When they were about to go in, Wang Ting suddenly frowned because he heard Sun Ye's begging for mercy from another box.

"Mr. Hu...You are a huge quantity, but I really can’t drink it anymore...I surrender..."

"What can't you drink? Are you looking down on me, Hu? Load him up!"

Obviously, Sun Ye was being forced to drink alcohol in the banquet.

But Wang Ting knew that this guy was allergic to alcohol!

They actually sent an alcohol-allergic person to attend the party? If he continued to drink like this, he might be killed.

"You go back first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Wang Ting said to Liu Tianxian, asking her to return to the private room first.

Then, Wang Ting turned around and walked towards the private room where Sun Ye and his former colleagues were....

In the box.

Sun Ye was smiling at the men in front of him. At this time, his face was red and his breathing was a little short. This was the reaction of people with alcohol allergies after drinking a lot of alcohol.

It is very dangerous!

But he couldn't refuse, because the other party was a big client they wanted to win over, an advertiser.

Today's TV stations have been impacted by major online self-media, and their ratings have already hit rock bottom. There are very few businesses willing to invest in advertising with them.

With official financial allocations dwindling, TV stations must also be responsible for their own profits and losses. Only provincial stations like theirs can barely survive.

Therefore, advertisers are their fathers and sponsors!

This time they came to the capital because some advertisers expressed their intention to advertise with them.

Therefore, socializing and entertaining are naturally inevitable.

This is the difference between northerners and southerners doing business.

In the South, as long as it is profitable, businessmen will actively invest money to participate in these activities, which is very efficient.

But in the north, even if the businessmen decide on the investment plan, they must let Party B treat the guests to drinks and dinner, and it is the wine bureau and the businessman K's. It is not possible to talk until they are satisfied with the meal.

This dregs culture is also one of the reasons why the northern economy has always lagged behind the south.

Sun Ye was a victim of this kind of drunkenness. He was supposed to accompany his colleagues in the public relations department as a driver this time because he didn't drink and happened to be driving.

But I didn't expect that the other party's advertisers didn't care about this. They just said:"If you don't drink, you look down on me!"

So Sun Ye was helpless and was forced into this by the other party.

Maybe it was because he was fat and everyone liked to bully him. Even his colleagues in the public relations department did not help him. Instead, they started to make fun of him in order to please the investors!

At this time, Sun Ye was already a little dazzled. He felt that if he drank any more, he would be dead.

But no one cares about the life of a social animal, and the other party actually came over and picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into him!

"drink! drink! drink!"

The surrounding group of heavily made-up escort girls clapped and cheered, and the colleagues in the public relations department also laughed and applauded.

Only Sun Ye himself knew that he had reached a dangerous critical point.

"Snapped!"

There was a sudden loud noise, which shocked the box with noisy speakers. Everyone stopped and looked at the door.

Wang Ting pushed the door open, and the door handle hit the wall and broke into pieces.

While the others were stunned, Wang Ting strode over and pushed away the man who was pouring wine to Sun Ye. The man fell sprawled in the corner.

Then he picked up Sun Ye from the ground and looked at him with hatred.

"You Shabi, are you willing to risk your life for a salary of several thousand yuan? Your parents raised you like this for nothing."

Wang Ting has been to Sun Ye's home. His parents are very good to Wang Ting. For this reason alone, he will definitely come to save him.

Sun Ye looked at him in confusion:

"Damn it, Lao Wang? I am not wrong, right..."

Smelling the smell of alcohol on his breath, Wang Ting put him on the sofa aside with a look of disgust.

This guy has been drunk and needs to sober up.

At this time, colleagues from the public relations department also recognized Wang Ting.

"Wang Ting? Hey, didn’t you resign?"

"Oh, what a coincidence. I met my former colleague here. Let’s sit down and drink together!"

"Wang Ting, you are not interesting enough. Sun Ye is drinking happily, what are you doing here to cause trouble~"

Everyone was talking in a hurry, their eyes were blurred, and they were obviously very drunk.

Wang Ting was cold. Looking at them, these PR guys are usually the most annoying, and their greasy and slippery habits at the wine table have been deeply rooted in their bones.

They usually flatter their leaders every day, and Wang Ting has no good impression of them.

But he I don’t want to get angry here. After all, there are still many colleagues in the TV station who had a good relationship with him in the past. Besides, Gu Yating is also there.

If this business is completely messed up, it will definitely affect everyone.

"This guy can't drink anymore. I'm going to help him sober up. It's your public relations department's job to accompany him."

With the next word, Wang Ting was about to leave with Sun Ye.

But at this moment, the small advertisers who he pushed down just now stopped him and looked at him drunkenly:

"etc! Want to leave? Are you this fat man's friend? I don’t care if you push me, but you must finish the wine on his behalf today!"

The other party vividly embodies the wine-table culture of northern merchants.

You won't hold grudges even if you get beaten, as long as you can drink! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Wang Ting sneered:

"Drink with me? You are so proud."

The other party was naturally unhappy when he heard this, and turned to look at the people in the public relations department:

"Yo, who is this friend of yours, that you can look down on me?"

The people in the public relations department suddenly looked nervous and said with a smile:[]

"Mr. Hu, please don’t be familiar with him. He used to be a busboy in our station!"

"Yeah yeah! Mr. Hu, don’t be angry, we will scold him now!"

"Wang Ting! What are you talking about? We were all colleagues before. What happened to you after having two drinks?"

"Wang Ting, can your salary afford a place like this? Mr. Hu gave you face to let you drink, why don't you thank him quickly?"

Everyone was afraid that Wang Ting would ruin the business discussion, and everyone wanted to glare at him.

But Mr. Hu heard the details about Wang Ting, and looked at him with a condescending look:

"It turns out he is a small wage earner....Your brother Hu is giving you face today. As long as you drink up all the wine on the table, I will sign a contract with your former colleagues now! After saying that

, he clapped his hands, called all the hotly dressed bartenders around him, pointed at Wang Ting and said:

"You guys, pour some wine for this handsome guy!"

Several girls immediately gathered around and looked at Wang Ting with fiery eyes, making the colleagues around him envious.........

Mr. Hu smiled proudly and said:

"Little brother, I, Hu, have given you enough face today! If you finish all these drinks, you can choose any of these women!"

These words made the people in the public relations department feel envious.

These women cost three thousand yuan per hour, and if they wanted to take them away for the night, they would have to pay twice as much.

But they didn't think Wang Ting could do it. After all, what was on the table The total amount of wine is at least four or five kilograms. If he drinks all this, Wu Song will die!

But Wang Ting smiled faintly and glanced at the women around him:

"These things are not good enough for drinking."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around them suddenly changed.

Although these women are just escort girls, their quality is absolutely high. At least they are Internet celebrity-level beauties, the kind that turn heads when walking on the street.

Wang Ting unexpectedly Still disdainful?

Former colleagues sneered!

"What are you pretending to be? Wang Ting, how many beauties have you seen?"

"Oh, it’s only been a few days since I left my job and I’m already so crazy."

"Your salary is not even enough to pay for two beauties here!"

These women also rolled their eyes at him and were so angry.

Isn't it just about being handsome?

Here, you only care about money and not about face. No matter how handsome you are, it's useless!

The bosses and other people who receive them are peripheral women. Rich second generation, why are you so arrogant like a poor boy?

At this moment, Wang Ting's phone rang.

"Hey, um, I'm in box 69, and an old guy is in some trouble...."

After Wang Ting finished speaking, he hung up the phone, looked at everyone and said:

"It just so happens that my friend is here too. I may not be able to finish the wine by myself, so let my friends help me."

Mr. Hu laughed!

"Please help? as you like!"

Not long after he finished speaking, a rush of footsteps came in from outside.

"Wang Ting, is a friend of yours in trouble? Do you need my help?"

Yang Mi's voice came from behind. She had already arrived at Wang Ting's side....

In an instant, the entire box was silent!

Everyone stared at her blankly as if they were stupid.

Yang Mi didn't want to show her face at first, but when she heard Wang Ting say she was in trouble on the phone, she was naturally anxious and couldn't care less.

But everyone present was stunned.... this...This turned out to be Yang Mi! ?

Before they could recover, two more beautiful figures walked in.

"Sister Mi, what's going on? Wang Ting, what happened to you?"

"Wang Ting, how are you?"

Reba and Liu Tianxian came over with concerned faces, and the whole box seemed to light up.

At this time, other people's eyes were straightened, their brains were short-circuited, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground!

Reba!?

Liu Tianxian!?

Plus Yang Mi!?

Oh my god, what kind of gathering of gods is this? Isn’t it an illusion

? , not only felt ashamed, but also his eyes were full of envy.

This is completely the difference between a princess and a maid.

Wang Ting smiled:

"It's nothing serious, it's just that someone dragged me to drink and gave me some beautiful girls."

He pointed at those women.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Yang Mi and the three of them suddenly changed!.