I'll kill you if I mix in the entertainment industry

Chapter 105: Take Over… Next Chairman

This is a heartbreak?

Gon Zhiyong went back to his office and tasted the taste.

In fact, most people already knew that the result could not be together before they confessed, but they preferred that the result be told to themselves, not by self-knowledge.

Gon Zhiyong didn't say anything, but the effect was similar.

Kwon Zhiyong, who has been suppressing his feelings, is relieved at this moment. Xu Zhuxuan's words have given Kwon Zhiyong an alternative to himself, and can drive all unrealistic ideas out of his mind.

Honestly, it's pretty cool.

Gon Zhiyong grinned and made an excuse for his cowardice.

That would not be a pity.

Kwon Zhiyong sat for a while, picked up his pen, read the documents for a while, and then initialled his name.

Efficiency has decreased considerably.

Does it still hurt?

Gon Zhiyong had some heartless work, and he wanted to go out for a walk.

……

After finishing the day's work, Park Mingxiu stretched out his back.

L.Y.F's treatment is good, that is, he can fight back and forth against Lotte now.

Although this is only in the field of freshness, Park Myung-soo is already very satisfied.

I went to the dining room on the first floor and glanced at it. Before I asked Huaxia Kitchen to take a leave of absence today. I changed to traditional Korean food in the dining room.

His mouth was really disturbed. Park Mingxiu wasn't even interested in looking at these things.

The phone call to Li Sang-woo was not answered. Park Myung-soo was stationed on the ground floor in front of the dining room. The staff needed to greet him with enthusiasm.

The chairman doesn't know whether he is at the company or not. He seems to have some luxury to go to Huaxia Restaurant himself.

Park Myung Soo hesitated, or walked to the parking lot and drove himself to the Chinese restaurant Gon Zhiyong took him to.

After all, it's just a meal at the top of the company.

Not far from L.Y.F's headquarters, Park Myung-soo drove a modern sedan and stopped in front of the restaurant door for a few minutes.

By pressing the lock key of the car key, Park Mingxiu began to figure out what to order later.

He came to eat it twice. He was impressed by the courageous garlic eggplant before.

“Honey. ”

Park Mingxiu said a few words he would say in Huaxia with an accent that was completely unrecognizable: "Brother Zhe, Brother Zhe. ”

The owner of Huaxia Restaurant looked at Park Mingxiu and didn't say anything. I can't speak the local language. My partner can surprise me.

Following Pak Myung-soo's finger, he wrote down the two dishes he was pointing to. The boss led him to the next hall. Pak Myung-soo didn't have to sit in the private room alone.

After learning what the chairman looked like last time, he burned the bowls and chopsticks with hot water. Park Mingxiu looked around and waited for the dishes to be served, but unexpectedly found out that he had the right to eat himself at the window.

“Chairman?"

“Wow.” Gon Zhiyong ate a peanut rice and raised his hair to find Park Myung-soo.

“Ming Xiu, you're here too. ”

Surprisingly, PARK Myung-soo's vice president hasn't come down. Although Kwon Zhiyong has promised many times, PARK Myung-soo is a little overwhelmed lately and wants to find a chance to ask.

Park Mingxiu hey hey smile, let the boss add his order to the table, feel like he really came here.

“By car?"

Park Mingxiu looked at Guan Quan Zhiyong and shook his head after drinking half the glass.

“It doesn't matter. It's off work anyway. I can't take a taxi later and come back tomorrow. ”

Gon Zhiyong smiled and handed a bottle of red stars to Park Mingxiu: "Try this. ”

Drinking is good, Park Ming Soo Le has to take it.

On the one hand, he is very confident in his alcohol volume, on the other hand, if Kwon Zhiyong is happy to drink, he mentions another thing about the vice president, maybe he will agree.

There aren't many things for Kwon Zhiyong. A plate of peanut rice, a plate of soy chicken claws, all served with wine and vegetables. Park Mingxiu and Kwon Zhiyong filled up the cup. The two of them touched it and then drank it all up.

Pak Myung-soo's face changed under the belly of white wine.

The alcohol content is not low.

Park Mingxiu, who was used to drinking 20-degree sake, picked up the red star two pots and looked. He couldn't understand the Chinese characters, but he understood the alcohol content.

Back to God, Gon Zhiyong poured him wine, Park Mingxiu hurriedly grabbed it with both hands.

“Chairman, slow down. ”

“It's okay.” Gon Zhiyong poured Park Mingxiu wine and exhaled a sip of wine.

“Today, there is a happy thing. Ha ha ha, we need to drink more. ”

So that's it.

Park Mingxiu slowed down his appetizer. The taste of this wine is soft. There is also a faint fragrance in his mouth. It should be good wine.

“I'm here to toast you. I don't know why the chairman is so happy today, but I hope you will be laughing as often as you are today. ”

Park Mingxiu's eyes were a bit enthusiastic. The president was happy. If he was happy, the vice president's understanding of the matter would be even greater.

Looking at Park Mingxiu holding the glass, Kwon Zhiyong glanced at him and then laughed at himself.

Consider it an addition to the show.

Park Mingxiu, who has already adapted to the red star two pots, smothered it. Although this is not a big one, it is you who came to me with two bottles of more than 300 ml of red star two pots that quickly entered the belly of both of them.

Both of them had a lot of alcohol. They were also a little drunk here. When they saw Kwon Zhiyong wave his hand, they shouted to the boss: "Red Star two pots, four more bottles. ”

Park Mingxiu was still more sober at this time. He was shocked to hear this.

Three bottles per person. Is this the rhythm of having to get drunk?

“Bright show.” The smile on Gon Zhiyong's face is gone: "Happy today, drink more. ”

Garlic eggplant came up, there was a lot of oil in it. Park Mingxiu looked at the reflection of the oil glow and understood.

I'm afraid the Chairman is saying the opposite. Today is not a happy day.

With a bitter smile, Park Mingxiu felt that it was still not wonderful to mention the vice president today, and that he would be drunk here with the chairman.

Touching out the mobile phone, he sent a message to his wife, asking the family not to worry. Park Mingxiu raised the wine glass and Kwon Zhiyong touched it.

“Chairman, I apologize for this glass of wine. Everyone praises me for being quite understanding, but I understand that I'm just a little smart. Sometimes things get awkward, and..."

“Don't say these things.” Gon Zhiyong waved his hand: "Today he drank and woke up drunk. At the beginning of the new day, something was not important, so he turned the page. ”

Park Mingxiu sighed. Today, he is going to spend his life with the prince. I hope the Chairman's alcohol volume is not too large. He can send the Chairman home by then, otherwise only the two of them really have some trouble.

Soon, both of them were drunk.

Kwon Zhiyong had the same amount of alcohol as PARK Myung Soo. The two people stalled in their seats for a while. Kwon Zhiyong gasped roughly and took the phone out of his pocket for half a day. Then he opened the address book to press the phone marked "A Yu Li". It was just alcohol paralyzed Kwon Zhiyong's nerves. Kwon Zhiyong's hand did not hold steady. His phone fell to the ground and slipped to PARK Ming Soo's side.

“Ming Xiu, make a call... and let… pick me up on this phone. ”

Gon Zhiyong was a little overwhelmed, knocking on the table without saving personnel.

Park Mingxiu was not well either. His body was no longer under the control of his brain. He picked up his phone several times before shaking it up. Then he settled down. He stared at the screen of the phone with drunken eyes. His thumb stayed for a long time before he lit it down.

“Uncle Kwon?"

“Cheongdam-dong 56… Guests come to the liquor store to pick up… Next Chairman. ”

“Hello, hello? Is that Minister Park?"

Drinking up, Park Mingxiu threw his cell phone at the table and forcefully and uncomfortably walked into the bathroom to spit.

The phone remained in a state of call and no one answered after asking a few questions.

The screen lights up again.

(A Zhu Xuan 21: 47 p.m. Call time is 1 minute 3 seconds.