Mixed in 1980

Chapter 65 The fox pretends to be the tiger's power
When I have nothing to ask of you, what is your face?

Zhao Yiming knows his soldiers too well. They are extremely professional dancers and also extremely principled dancers.

She doesn't care about business matters at all.

I give you face, so I have to drink? This logic doesn't work with Zeng Ali. If you really make her angry, she will pour three glasses of wine on the ground for you.

This kind of thing has happened before.

It's not like I haven't said anything to her, but it's useless. Do you really think she doesn't understand the ways of the world? In the group, she handles interpersonal relationships better than anyone else.

She just doesn't compromise on the outside!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiming couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had to settle this matter himself: "Director Lin, I'll drink for Zeng Ali. I know the rules. For every one cup, I drink three cups."

"Boss Zhao, no need, I can do it myself."

Zeng Ali suddenly stood up and smiled at Director Lin: "Director Lin, it's not satisfying to drink from a small cup, how about we use a bowl?"

Zhao Yiming was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused. Is this girl going to change?

You're drinking from a bowl. Can you drink it all?

Just when he was about to persuade her, he saw a hint of teasing in Zeng Ali's eyes, and then he shook his head at him fiercely, signaling him not to interfere.

"I knew Comrade Zeng had a lot of energy."

Director Lin was naturally happy. He quickly asked the waiter to bring two bowls and poured white wine into them: "Comrade Zeng, how about half a catty each?"

Zeng Ali took a look and saw that half a catty was about eight-tenths full: "Director Lin, fill it up, it will be more interesting to drink. I like to drink from a big bowl."

Director Lin was surprised, his lips curled up slightly, he took another bottle of white wine and continued pouring it in.

Zeng Ali watched him pour the wine and rubbed his hands excitedly: "I've been living in my sister's house recently. My brother-in-law has been keeping a close eye on me. I haven't drunk for a while."

Director Lin continued, "This is really strange. How can a brother-in-law control his eldest sister-in-law?"

Zeng Ali nodded and said, "That's right. My brother-in-law is a very funny person. He often drinks and talks about drinking culture all day long, but he doesn't let us drink. He says that drinking is bad for the body. If you don't know him, you would think he is an elder."

Director Lin laughed and said, "Wine is the essence of grain. The more you drink, the younger you become. Your brother-in-law should be young, so he doesn't understand the benefits of drinking."

Zeng Ali saw that he had poured the wine and said, "Yes, he is quite young and quite famous. Maybe Director Lin has heard of his name."

"Is your brother-in-law a celebrity?"

"I guess so. His name is Chen Fan."

"Chen Fan? You know what, this name sounds really familiar. Where have I heard it before?" Director Lin frowned, but couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Comrade Zeng, your brother-in-law couldn't be the writer Chen Fan, the one who wrote the editorials?" The expression of another leader of the cultural station suddenly changed.

"Yes, that's him."

Zeng Ali smiled and nodded, but this smile now looked like a devil.

Chen Fan, that rogue intellectual?
The "Chen Fan phenomenon" that caused a lot of controversy a few days ago, how many people who work in government agencies or read newspapers would not know about it?
People like them who hold positions are most afraid of people like Chen Fan.

Anyway, in their opinion, Chen Fan is a person without moral integrity. He can turn a small matter into a big one and then into a social phenomenon with just a twist of his pen.

The key is that he has the channels to publish articles and let the whole world know about it.

Just like the people in the agricultural machinery factory, their ending was so miserable. Everyone knew that if the same public opinion happened to them, their ending would not be much better.

At that time, many people joked and gave Chen Fan a nickname: rogue intellectual.

"Director Lin, cheers!"

Zeng Ali picked up the wine bowl and weighed it. It should be about seven taels.

"Wait a minute!" Director Lin stopped him hurriedly.

Is this wine still drinkable?

Why did Zeng Ali mention Chen Fan? The meaning is obvious: if you want to force me to drink, that's fine, I'll admit it, but when it comes back, how to write Chen Fan, I don't know.

If you are stubborn, just drink it!
This is how Chen Fan threatened Uncle Li and Uncle Feng yesterday, and Zeng Ali is following suit now. If you are not afraid, just raise your glass and drink it.

Zeng Ali also admitted that the worst that could happen was that he would just get drunk.

Director Lin is in trouble.

Force Chen Fan's sister-in-law to drink white wine? After this bowl, who knows what Chen Fan will write. If it were any other writer, Director Lin wouldn't care, but Chen Fan is different. He has a successful case, and it's a huge success.

It is called the "Chen Fan phenomenon"!

Although he didn't know what Chen Fan would write after Zeng Ali drank the bowl of wine, and whether he would be able to successfully write about a social phenomenon like last time, he didn't dare to gamble.

If you lose the bet, you may lose your future.

It's not worth it to risk your future just to get a girl drunk.

Director Lin's mind suddenly came to him, and he said hastily, "Comrade Zeng, I think your brother-in-law is right. Drinking is bad for your health. Let's eat some vegetables."

"Director Lin, you were the one who suggested drinking, and you were the one who poured the wine. I've even raised my glass, and if you don't drink it, that would be too disrespectful, right?" Zeng Ali's eyes lit up.

This guy was scared and frightened!
"Comrade Zeng, girls should drink less. How about this, I'll finish this bowl and you can use the cup and take a sip at your leisure?" Director Lin picked up the bowl.

You have to drink this wine.

You can only drink it by yourself!

Whenever Zeng Ali drinks, Chen Fan will cause trouble.

"Isn't this bad?" Zeng Ali asked.

"Girls should drink less." Director Lin nodded.

"Then I'll use the cup, Director Lin, cheers!" Zeng Li raised the cup and drank it all.

Zeng Ali could still drink from a five-cent cup.

"cheers!"

Director Lin had a bitter face and finished the big bowl, but then he heard Zeng Ali say, "Director Lin really has a huge capacity for drinking. You are worthy of being a hero in the wine world. Let me toast you another glass."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp!

Then he took the bowl of wine that was allocated to him and brought it directly to Director Lin.

Director Lin's face turned pale. This bowl contained seven taels of white wine. After the first bowl, he had almost finished the dose. His stomach felt like it was churning.

One more bowl and I’ll fall down!
Still drinking?
When Director Lin was struggling with this, a little girl from the next table came over, grabbed Zeng Ali's hand and complained, "Sister, why did you drink? Before we left, Chen Fan told you not to drink, and he would scold you to death when you get back."

It’s Zhao Yuanyuan!

The little girl had been watching the whole time, and when she saw Director Lin hesitating, she immediately ran over.

You made my elder sister drink, and now you don’t want to drink anymore?

What good things are you thinking about?

I mentioned Chen Fan on purpose, and my meaning is very clear. If you don't drink this bowl of wine, I will go to Chen Fan and add fuel to the fire, saying that my elder sister has been bullied.

Zeng Ali patted the back of Zhao Yuanyuan's hand and said softly, "Okay, I won't drink it. Don't tell Chen Fan when you go back. Director Lin, if you can't drink it, forget it."

"No, you have to drink it!"

Director Lin really wanted to say, if you hadn’t mentioned Chen Fan, I would have believed it, but you already mentioned it, isn’t this a clear threat? If I don’t drink this bowl of wine, won’t the matter be over?
Director Lin gritted his teeth, picked up the wine bowl, and poured it into his mouth with all his strength until he drank the last drop. Then he put down the bowl and walked towards the bathroom.

The way he walked was like riding a boat, bouncing back and forth.

Everyone at the table was stunned.

The other two leaders of the cultural station felt guilty, but at the same time they were extremely grateful that they did not have any bad intentions, otherwise they would be the ones who fell down.

"Tou'er Zhao, you guys continue. I'll go to Yuanyuan's table." Zeng Ali turned and left, knowing that if she stayed any longer, the others would become uncomfortable.

After changing seats with the person next to Zhao Yuanyuan, Zeng Ali whispered, "I didn't expect Chen Fan's name to be so useful. I can continue to use it in the future."

Thinking of this, I feel much better.

Taking advantage of the free time during rehearsal, he went out to buy a gift and planned to bring it back to Chen Fan.

Consider it compensation for punching him!

No, why should I compensate him? This little bastard pulled my hand and wanted to hug me. A punch to him would be considered light.

I ended the tour with strange thoughts in my mind. When I returned to Beijing, it was already July 2nd and the college entrance examination had entered the countdown.

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