Urban God-level Selection System

Zhang Wanlin blinked and motioned to her not to worry.

He and his assistant were arranged in front of the other side of the table, here are some bosses, Hu Ye arranged them here, it can be considered a standard care.

The assistant took the stool out and asked Zhang Wanlin to sit down. Zhang Wanlin gave her a dissatisfied look. Does this reveal her identity in an unchanging manner?

The few people at the table were obviously very interesting about the relationship between the two, and asked: "You are Song Li's assistants, but I think this beauty still has a soft spot for you."

If he knew why the assistant would treat Zhang Wanlin this way, he would be frightened.

This is Zhang Wanlin, the boss of a super meeting company, like them, not to mention their boss, even if the people above their boss are all very difficult to meet.

The assistant was silent and lowered her head, because no matter what she said, she felt a little offensive to Zhang Wanlin. Simply, don't say anything.

Zhang Wanlin said, "You're right, the relationship between the two of us is really unusual. We are both assistants! Normally, we have a normal friendship when we are idle."

Obviously, no one believes this explanation.

Is there a pure friendship between men and women?

The answer is no.

"A beautiful woman like her, I don't believe you haven't been tempted."

One humane.

The assistant is really pretty, and he came out of the same class as Song Li, can it be pretty?

It's just that this layer of beauty is hidden in introversion, turning into a kind of temperament.

"Really not."

Zhang Wanlin said firmly.

This inexplicably made the assistant a bit disappointed.

"Then you haven't done anything deviant?"

Zhang Wanlin thought for a while, did that count yesterday?

That wasn't his intention, and he didn't move her body, nor kissed her, it should be regarded as not.

But this hesitation has become the best interface for others, "Look, you hesitated, it looks like this.

Don't deny it. "

"But I think you are also handsome, she is just right."

As the seats officially opened, soft music sounded slowly, and the dancers in the center of the stage began to dance gracefully.

People at this table are particularly fond of drinking, and everybody drank several glasses of wine before eating two bites.

"Today is a good day for Lord Tiger. We should be happy, so go ahead!"

One person picked up a glass and began to toast like everyone.

Both men and women here stand up to toast, and there is no one who does not do otherwise.

After all, others give you a face, you can't stop it.

But the assistant is very embarrassed.

After clinking the glasses, she looked at the wine with difficulty, and had no intention of drinking for a while, the expression on her face was ugly.

Finally, she took it down in one gulp, and with the hotness in her mouth, her whole body became hot and her head was dizzy.

Everything Zhang Wanlin was watching.

Another person raised his glass.

"You all have a toast, why is there no me?

Come here, I wish you all the best, get promoted early, and reach the pinnacle of life! "

This time, the assistant didn't even have the strength to stand up to Russ, only that the sky was spinning.

Her drinking capacity is already very poor.

Zhang Wanlin said, "Wait, let me tell you, she can't drink with you anymore, she can't drink enough."

Although Zhang Wanlin himself was not good at it, his face was red.

"Oh, I cared about my lover so soon, okay, she doesn't drink it, so can you help her drink it?"

One person suggested.

The others echoed.

"That's right, since you brought it up, then you can help her drink it."

"Hey, aren't you friends?

I think it should be possible. "

This drink is two glasses of red wine. How can a normal person stand it?

The assistant was supposed to block the wine for Zhang Wanlin, but now Zhang Wanlin is the assistant to block the wine.

The assistant looked very guilty and said quickly: "Zhang Wanlin, let me do it, it's okay."

Zhang Wanlin grabbed the wine in her hand, "It doesn't matter, I'll drink it!"

So they poured two glasses of wine directly into their mouths, and everyone quickly applauded, "Good wine!"

The other person stood up and raised the cup, "Of course I also want to respect everyone, Brother Zhang, are you sure you still want to drink for her?"

At this time, Zhang Wanlin was drunk and dim, and even got up very embarrassed, "Of course!"

But his tone is beyond doubt.

"it is good!"

In this way, a table of people turned around, and every time Zhang Wanlin drank two glasses of white wine, the assistant felt distressed.

Fortunately, he could sit down safely.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhang."

Said the assistant.

"I'm sorry."

Zhang Wanlin said, "Did you forget what I told you?"

Obviously, he still has a trace of reason.

A feeling of vomiting hit Zhang Wanlin, he covered his mouth and almost vomited out.

The assistant was observing his words, seeing all this, and hurriedly helped Zhang Wanlin to walk to the toilet, "Sorry everyone, just now my companion drank too much alcohol."

Everyone laughed.

"Haha, I thought I could drink too much, so I just poured a few cups."

"It's really hard for a hero to save beauty for him."

"When he comes back, just pour the wine again!"

The assistant helping Zhang Wanlin to the bathroom was seen by Song Li. She wondered what happened to Zhang Wanlin?

She wanted to see it, but she couldn't walk away here.

"Song Li!"

Master Tiger yelled again, and Song Li, who was distracted, came back to her senses, "What are you thinking about, come, I will pour you wine myself, I must drink it!"

Hu Ye filled her with a glass of wine.

Song Li had no choice but to pick up the wine glass.

When he reached the sink in front of the toilet, Zhang Wanlin started to vomit, tears coming out.

The assistant felt distressed while patting him on the back.

Really, I feel more distressed than acting on myself.

When did she start to care about a man like this.

It took about a few minutes before Zhang Wanlin calmed down and was considered stable.

When he lifted that face, his rosy cheeks shocked the assistant. Is this normal?

Now he can't go back like this.

Without talking about what was on his face, he said that he would be filled with wine again when he returned, and the assistant would never let him go back.

But where do you go without going back?

You have to find a place to polish your time.

Going elsewhere is sure to be suspicious, by the way, the toilet! Now they are all eating and no one goes to the toilet. Isn't this just the perfect place?

While there was no one, the assistant pulled Zhang Wanlin into the girls' toilet, and then double puns in the squatting room. No one knew they were here now.

This will also allow Zhang Wanlin to recover better.

Zhang Wanlin was swaying while standing, and the assistant had to hold him close to his body. The narrow space seemed to become even narrower because of this.

Zhang Wanlin's hot and humid mouth is exploring the assistant's cheeks and earlobes...