Chapter 813
Although Lan Mei had come to the appointment because she often had to deal with Director Feng in her work, there were only three people in such a large private room, and she was the only woman. Moreover, she didn't have much contact with these two male leaders outside of work, so she felt a bit cramped and couldn't find any topics to talk about, so she sipped tea from time to time to cover up her discomfort.
A female waiter soon pushed the door open, walked in, walked straight to Zheng the Bald-Donkey, bent over, and whispered respectfully: "Director Zheng, shall I serve the dishes now?"
"Serve them." Zheng the Bald-Donkey ordered.
"Alright." The female waiter nodded with a smile, and while walking out, said into the intercom: "208, serve the dishes."
"Old Feng, it's not easy for the two of us to have a meal, shall we drink some wine?" Zheng the Bald-Donkey said with a chuckle, his intention not being in the wine. In order to invite Lan Mei out for a meal tonight to complete his "wish," the old lecher had carefully prepared two sets of plans. One was to get her drunk with wine, but the old lecher knew that Lan Mei's alcohol tolerance was okay. In case she couldn't be drunk for a while, there was also the bottle of orange juice on the table that he had added the aphrodisiac he bought online. Because he didn't know whether the aphrodisiac bought online was true or false, and what the efficacy was, the old guy was still prepared to use wine to get her drunk first. He didn't intend to let her drink this bottle of orange juice with the drug unless it was a last resort. After all, this was the first time he had used this thing, and he still had some concerns, fearing that if there was any accident, he definitely wouldn't be able to stay out of it.
"Certainly, I am very honored to be invited by Director Zheng tonight, how can I not drink?" Director Feng said with eloquence.
Zheng the Bald-Donkey told Lan Mei that Director Feng was treating her to dinner. Now that Director Feng didn't know the truth and told the truth, Lan Mei shot a glance at the old bald-donkey with confusion. Zheng the Bald-Donkey immediately said with a chuckle in a smooth, joking tone: "It's Old Feng who is treating you to dinner tonight."
"Certainly, how can I let you spend money, Director Zheng?" Director Feng said with a chuckle, "What wine does Director Zheng like to drink?"
Zheng the Bald-Donkey said without hesitation: "Guojiao."
"That's fine, Guojiao, shall we have a bottle first?" Director Feng said while shouting "Waiter" toward the door. The beautiful female waiter standing at the door immediately pushed the door open and asked with a smile: "Do you have any instructions?"
"Bring a bottle of Guojiao." Director Feng said with a kind look when he saw a beauty.
"Guojiao 1573?" The female waiter confirmed with a smile.
Director Feng nodded. The female waiter nodded with a smile and said: "Alright, please wait a moment." After saying this, she exited the private room and ordered into the intercom: "Bring a bottle of Guojiao 1573 to 208."
"Does Little Lan drink wine?" Director Feng asked her with a chuckle.
Zheng the Bald-Donkey snatched the answer and said: "Old Feng, you haven't eaten with Little Lan before. Our Little Lan's alcohol tolerance is not small, you, Old Feng, might not be able to drink her under the table."
"A tiger general has no bear soldiers, Director Zheng, your alcohol tolerance is so high, your subordinates must also be extraordinary," Director Feng said with flattery.
Zheng the Bald-Donkey said: "Where, where, my alcohol tolerance is very average, I might not be able to drink Little Lan under the table. Little Lan, accompany Director Feng for a few drinks tonight, and if you have anything in your work in the future, just go to the Land and Resources Bureau and find Director Feng."
Lan Mei smiled politely and said modestly to Director Feng in a joking tone: "Director Feng, don't listen to our Director Zheng's nonsense, I can't drink wine. You and our Director Zheng just drink to your heart's content tonight."
"Eh, Little Lan is being too modest. If you can drink, drink a few more cups. Tonight, look at Director Zheng having such interest to call us for a meal together, how can we not drink to our heart's content?" Director Feng said with a chuckle.
Zheng the Bald-Donkey said with a chuckle: "Old Feng is right. Our Construction Committee and your land and resources side have a lot of work dealings, but the two of us leaders don't have many opportunities to eat together. No matter what, we have to have a good drink tonight. I hope Director Feng will facilitate things in our work in the future."
Director Feng immediately said humbly: "Director Zheng, look at what you are saying. Your Provincial Construction Committee is the superior unit of our City Land and Resources Bureau. I should be the one saying this. Besides, you ask Little Lan, every time she comes to the Land and Resources Bureau to handle things, I have never dared to make things difficult for her."
"Little Lan, is that so?" Zheng the Bald-Donkey turned his face and asked Lan Mei with a chuckle. Looking at her charming and beautiful appearance, he was a bit drunk before even drinking.
Lan Mei smiled and nodded.
Zheng the Bald-Donkey then said with a chuckle: "Little Lan, then you should toast Director Feng a few more times."
Lan Mei just smiled lightly and didn't express her position.
The private room door was pushed open. Several waiters brought the dishes in one after another, walked up, and placed the dishes on the table. After a while, the table was full of dishes. Because it was the hotel's standard, they didn't need to order dishes themselves.
"Director Zheng, eat the dishes. Little Lan, use your chopsticks and eat." Because Zheng the Bald-Donkey had just joked that Director Feng was treating them to dinner today, he took the initiative to entertain them.
Zheng the Bald-Donkey nodded with a chuckle, extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, picked up his chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, and while putting down the chopsticks, chewed slowly and said: "The dishes at the Prince Hotel taste pretty good."
"They are pretty good, hehe." Director Feng took a bite of the dish and nodded in agreement.
Lan Mei also picked up her chopsticks, took a tiny bit of the dish, opened her vermilion lips slightly, sent it in, and chewed slowly without showing her teeth.
How can one eat without drinking? So Zheng the Bald-Donkey urged the female waiter at the door again. A bottle of Guojiao 1573 was soon sent in. The waiter opened the wine respectfully, poured a cup for everyone, and then put down the bottle and exited the private room.
"Come, let's clink glasses first." Zheng the Bald-Donkey habitually grabbed his wine glass, held it in mid-air, and began to deliver his toast: "This first cup of wine, I am very happy that Director Feng could come over for a meal together today, and also Little Lan. Our Construction Committee and you, Director Feng, have a lot of work dealings, and the two of us leaders don't have many opportunities to eat together. Let's toast to this opportunity today. Little Lan and I represent our Construction Committee, and you, Old Feng, represent all the comrades of your Land and Resources Bureau. Come, I hope our two units can help each other in our work and facilitate things for each other."
Director Feng immediately raised his wine glass and raised it respectfully. Lan Mei hadn't intended to drink, but since Zheng the Bald-Donkey had said so, he had raised the significance of this cup of wine to the work level between the two units, so she couldn't say anything. She hesitated for a moment, then raised her wine glass and handed it over.
"Come, cheers." Director Feng said to liven up the atmosphere.
"Cheers. Come, Director Feng, Little Lan." As the biggest boss at the wine table, Zheng the Bald-Donkey clinked glasses with Director Feng and Lan Mei respectively, raised his head, and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
Director Feng also drank the wine in his glass in one gulp readily. Seeing this, Lan Mei had to bite the bullet and drink this first cup of wine. The taste of Guojiao was a bit pungent, and after drinking it, she smacked her lips, picked up a bite of the dish, and sent it into her mouth.
"Little Lan really has a good alcohol tolerance." Director Feng saw that Lan Mei had also drunk a cup of wine in one gulp so readily, and couldn't help but praise her.
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