Chapter 815

Zheng the Bald-Donkey saw her drink the wine in her glass, smacked his lips, put down the empty glass, and said with a chuckle: "Old Feng, I was right, our Little Lan's alcohol tolerance is okay, right?"

"Okay, okay, she drank two cups and her face didn't change color. Little Lan is really amazing," Director Feng said with a smile of flattery.

Lan Mei's bottom line was five cups, but after drinking two cups, she felt hot and spicy in her stomach. Naturally, she didn't want to drink more, and tried to decline as much as possible. So she said somewhat painfully: "Director Feng, you accompany our Director Zheng to drink more, I can't drink anymore, this wine is too strong."

Director Feng knew that Zheng the Bald-Donkey's intention tonight wasn't in the wine, so he took the opportunity to flatter her, took the empty glass, filled it with wine, and said with a chuckle: "Little Lan, it's okay. This wine tastes a bit strong, but it has no after-effect and won't go to your head. It's okay to drink a few more cups." He filled her glass without her consent.

"Director Feng is right, the Guojiao wine is indeed okay. Although the taste is a bit strong, there is no after-effect. It's okay to drink half a catty or eight taels," Zheng the Bald-Donkey looked at Director Feng with tacit understanding, and while taking the filled wine glass, said.

The two sang in harmony, which left Lan Mei with nothing to say. She could only bite the bullet and planned to drink at most three more cups and then stop.

"Eat the dishes, eat some dishes, Director Zheng, eat the dishes." Director Feng took the initiative to entertain them, and while saying this, he picked up a crab, peeled it, and offered the meat-filled part to Zheng the Bald-Donkey's plate with flattery, and put the other half on Lan Mei's plate.

"Thank you, Director Feng." Lan Mei said politely.

"Old Feng, you eat some too, let's eat while drinking." Zheng the Bald-Donkey picked up the crab meat he had peeled for him, ate it, and said.

"Eat some first. We have drunk two cups of wine and haven't eaten anything yet. Let's eat some first and then drink slowly. To tell the truth, I am very happy today," Director Feng picked up a crab himself, peeled it, and appeared somewhat flattered, "We must drink until we are drunk tonight."

"Certainly, let's pk, and see if the people from your Land and Resources side are amazing or the people from our Construction Committee are amazing," Zheng the Bald-Donkey laughed and joked.

Director Feng said with a chuckle: "Director Zheng, you are clearly bullying the few with the many. You and Little Lan, you two from the Construction Committee, are bullying me, one person from the Land and Resources Bureau, haha…"

Director Zheng looked at Lan Mei and said with a chuckle: "Our Little Lan is a woman."

"Women can also drink. Besides, Little Lan's alcohol tolerance is so high, I represent our Land and Resources Bureau and admit defeat," Director Feng filled the glasses for the three of them while saying this, 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? Come." Zheng the Bald-Donkey clinked his glass with his, drank the wine, put down the glass, and with a slightly flushed face, turned his face to Lan Mei and said: "Little Lan, shouldn't you toast Director Feng?"

Since the old bald-donkey said so, Lan Mei had to toast Director Feng. So she raised her wine glass, feeling extremely reluctant in her heart, but still smiled politely and said: "Director Feng, I toast you."

Facing the wine glass offered by such a charming young woman, Director Feng felt flattered. He smiled until his eyes narrowed into a slit, hurriedly raised his wine glass to welcome her, clinked it, and said with a smile: "Come, Little Lan, this is our first time drinking together, let's drink it in one gulp." After saying this, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

Lan Mei smiled lightly, and also bit the bullet and drank this third cup of wine. When the wine flowed through her throat, it was too stimulating, and she choked and coughed.

Zheng the Bald-Donkey on the side saw this and immediately leaned over with concern, reached out his hand without any hesitation, patted her fragrant back gently, and asked gently: "Little Lan, are you okay?"

Lan Mei waved her hand, moved her body away so he wouldn't continue patting her, and while coughing, took a tissue to wipe her nose and said: "I… I'm okay."

"Slow down, you drank too fast. Director Feng wouldn't urge you to drink so fast." Zheng the Bald-Donkey also realized that his action was too intimate, so he said this, withdrew his hand, felt at a loss for a moment, took a sip of tea, and pretended to smile naturally.

Lan Mei coughed for a while. When she raised her head, whether it was because she was choked by the wine or because the alcohol had taken effect, her originally fair and beautiful face looked flushed and charming, making her look even more charming and beautiful. This made Zheng the Bald-Donkey, who had ill intentions toward her, feel dizzy, and his pair of triangular eyes shone as he stared straight at her. It wasn't until Director Feng, who hadn't paid much attention to this scene, handed her a cigarette and called him that he came back to his senses, as if nothing had happened, chuckled, took the cigarette, put it into his mouth, and was lit by Director Feng, who stretched his arm over. He felt somewhat distracted while smoking and said: "Next time, let's find an opportunity to let the comrades of the two units come out for a gathering together. What do you think, Director Feng?"

"That's fine, I have this intention too. Since Director Zheng has proposed it, let's organize it when we have time," Director Feng said with a chuckle while smoking.

"Come, drink. This third cup of wine is for us to toast our female comrade. Come." In order to make Lan Mei drink, Zheng the Bald-Donkey thought of another reason to pull her in to drink together and raised his glass.

Director Feng knew that his intention wasn't in the wine, so he raised his glass with tacit understanding and said with a chuckle: "Oh, right, Little Lan is the only female comrade today, let's toast her. Come, Little Lan."

"Director Zheng, Director Feng, I can't drink anymore." After being choked by the wine just now, Lan Mei's face looked flushed and charming. She was in a dilemma and didn't want to drink anymore.

"Eh, Little Lan, you know the rules of the wine table. This is the third cup we are drinking together. No matter what, you have to drink this cup of wine. Besides, your alcohol tolerance isn't bad, it's okay, you won't get drunk. Come." Zheng the Bald-Donkey said with some complaint.

Lan Mei had no choice but to raise her glass and clink it. Watching them drink the wine in their glasses, she bit the bullet and swallowed this spicy and strong liquid again. Her stomach burned with a hot feeling again, and her face seemed to feel a bit hot. She hurriedly picked up the tea and took a sip to suppress the burning feeling in her stomach, thinking that she couldn't drink anymore.

As a bottle of Guojiao 1573 gradually bottomed out, the atmosphere at the wine table became more and more enthusiastic. The topics they talked about also shifted from work to life. Director Feng's face was flushed, his emotions were high, and he began to inquire about the private affairs of the "capable" female subordinate of Director Zheng opposite him: "Little Lan, are you still alone now?" Director Feng asked her.

Lan Mei had been implicated by her ex-husband Fang Jun being investigated by the Discipline Inspection Commission not long ago, and she had also been investigated by the Discipline Inspection Commission. This matter had just passed not long ago, and her mood had just improved. She was very unwilling for others to talk about her private affairs, so she nodded very reluctantly.

"Little Lan, you are beautiful, young, and capable, you should consider your own affairs." Director Feng had drunk too much wine, so he talked a lot. Not only was Zheng the Bald-Donkey always coveting Lan Mei's beauty, but even Director Feng had some fantasies about her. It was just that he saw tonight that Zheng the Bald-Donkey had carefully laid out the layout before arranging this meal, so he didn't dare to have any particularly obvious actions toward her.

It was truly touching the sore spot. Lan Mei looked at him bewitchingly and felt extremely disgusted. She simply raised her wine glass and toasted him: "Director Feng, I toast you." She wanted to divert the topic this way.

Facing the wine glass offered by such an enchanting and noble young woman, Director Feng felt flattered. He smiled until his eyes narrowed into a slit, hurriedly raised his wine glass to welcome her, clinked it, and drank it in one gulp readily.

Watching him drink it, Lan Mei smiled coldly and said: "Director Feng is straightforward, I can't drink wine, I'll just drink a little bit." She just sent the wine glass to her plump vermilion lips, took a symbolic sip, and put down the glass.