Chapter 814

"That's right, Little Lan's alcohol tolerance is quite good. Director Feng, don't underestimate the female comrades of our Construction Committee," Zheng the Bald-Donkey said with a chuckle while taking out two cigarettes, handing one to Director Feng and putting one into his own mouth. Director Feng took the cigarette and immediately bent over to light the lighter to help Zheng the Bald-Donkey light the cigarette.

Director Feng lit his own cigarette, smiled, and praised Lan Mei: "I didn't see it, Little Lan is also a heroine."

Lan Mei was a bit embarrassed by the praise, smiled lightly, and said: "Director Feng, you really know how to talk."

"But it's also good for female comrades to be able to drink. It makes the wine table look lively. Otherwise, if it were just me and Director Zheng, two big men drinking, it wouldn't be interesting," Director Feng said while smoking, and filled the wine glasses of Zheng the Bald-Donkey and himself. He raised his glass to Zheng the Bald-Donkey and said: "Come, Director Zheng, I'll toast you first. I am very grateful for your enthusiastic invitation today, which makes me feel flattered."

"Old Feng, look at you, what's the rush? I just proposed a toast. According to the rules, I have to toast three times. You are just toasting me, how can we ignore Little Lan?" Zheng the Bald-Donkey, who was extremely eloquent, pulled Lan Mei in as well, "Little Lan, come, together, let's drink one with Director Feng."

Director Feng was also an old oil-slick in officialdom. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what was going on. Generally speaking, the female subordinates who could follow leaders out to dinner definitely had a very close relationship with the leaders. Moreover, Zheng the Bald-Donkey couldn't leave his charming female subordinate beside him in three sentences, so Director Feng knew that this meal tonight shouldn't have been specifically to entertain him, but had ulterior motives. So he said with a chuckle: "Director Zheng is right, I was really muddle-headed. Little Lan, come, let's drink one together."

This Old Feng really knew how to behave, Zheng the Bald-Donkey thought, and smiled with tacit understanding. Facing the invitations of the number one leaders of the Construction Committee and the Land and Resources Bureau, Lan Mei really couldn't decline, so she could only bite the bullet, raise her wine glass, and clink it. After drinking the second cup of wine, her stomach felt hot and spicy. Although her alcohol tolerance was okay, it depended on what kind of wine it was. The taste of Guojiao wasn't very good, and she rarely drank this brand, so Lan Mei felt that she wasn't particularly adapted to drinking wine today. She planned to drink at most five cups and then stop. After all, she was the only woman present, and she was afraid that if she drank too much, she would have any inappropriate behavior in front of the number one leaders of the two units that had close work dealings.