Automotive Black Technology Chapter 199: ：Look at your true temperament

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An Ning has been paying attention to this place for a while. Her table is full of senior executives from various car companies, so naturally she is very concerned about the current situation. When she heard that the president of this term might be between Li Fanyu, Xu Guangsheng, Lu Heming and Xue Yaoguo, she felt bad.

Xue Yaoguo was not present today and only sent his deputy, which already showed his uncontested attitude. In fact, Guangqi's policy is very clear, which is to make great achievements in the field of civilian vehicles. As long as Xue Yaoguo can do a good job in the field of civilian vehicles and expand his results, his political achievements will naturally not be lacking, and he cannot rely on associations to boost his resume.

She didn't know Lu Heming well, but she knew Xu Guangsheng's background very well. She worked in Beiqi when she just graduated and returned to China. She has a deep understanding of the virtues of her old boss.

This person does one thing overtly and another secretly, and he has a very small belly. If it hadn't been for such a leader in Tan and the company's bad atmosphere, she wouldn't have left Mercedes-Benz.

So when she saw that Li Fanyu was clearly drunk and was being pestered by Xu Guangsheng, she came over.

The wine prepared at the banquet was Chongming Laojiao, a specialty of Pushi. Although it is rice wine, it has been aged for over 30 degrees.

After drinking this cup, An Ning felt a burning sensation in her throat.

After finishing the last drop of wine in the quilt, she turned the cup rim downward to indicate that she was full. But when he saw the other side clearly, he realized that Xu Guangsheng hadn't moved at all.

"Who do I think this is? Isn't this An Gong? I haven't seen you for a while, and she looks even more beautiful. Why, now that I'm in Zhengxin Gao, I'm here to fool my mother-in-law? This wine is for me to toast Xiao Li Yes, what happened if you drank it for him?”

Xu Guangsheng had a half-smile on his face, put the wine glass on the table, flicked the non-existent dust on his body, and said.

An Ning breathed a long sigh of relief and tried hard to keep the smile on his face: "Mr. Xu was joking. If there was anything rude, I will toast you again as an apology."

As she spoke, she filled her cup, held it with both hands, and brought it to Xu Guangsheng.

Xu Wenhai did not dare to speak anymore, so he looked at Li Zhaokui beside him.

Getting the hint, the good old man Li Zhaokui cleared his throat and said: "Ahem, Mr. Xu, why don't you show your face to the beautiful lady for her toast?"

Xu Guangsheng became more and more unhappy looking at Li Fanyu.

He is just a young boy, and the recent limelight has eclipsed state-owned enterprise bosses like himself. Moreover, this **** seemed to be specially used by God to disgust him. He was interested in An Ning at first, but before he could launch an offensive, An Ning resigned and went to Mercedes-Benz.

Now that he saw An Ning defending Li Fanyu in every possible way, he felt panicked - this **** must have used his body to get into power! Why can this young boy do anything good?

Unhappy and unsatisfactory, coupled with the drunkenness, he no longer cared about self-restraint: "Old Li, don't get involved in it. I will drink with anyone who wants to drink with me?" Finally, he ignored it again. Looking at An Ning, he muttered in a low voice, "Slave with the third surname..."

As soon as he said this, Li Zhaokui felt embarrassed. Mud Bodhisattva also has anger. This Northeastern man put his wine glass on the table, snorted and said nothing.

An Ning's face turned green and red, and the hand holding the wine glass was trembling with anger. She went from Beiqi to Mercedes-Benz and then to Zhengxin. Who else could this slave with three surnames be talking about if she wasn't herself?

Li Fanyu was completely confused. He didn't hear the words "house slaves with three surnames", but looking at the situation in front of him, he knew that Xu Guangsheng was deliberately making trouble for An Ning.

How could he stand this? He stood up, took An Ning's cup, walked to Xu Guangsheng, and protected An Ning behind him.

"Senior Mr. Xu, you are toasting because you think highly of me and risk your life to accompany the gentleman. I have to drink this wine." He swayed and said vaguely with his tongue wide open.

An Ning was angry and anxious; she looked worse than before. What else should she drink? Don't you see that this is a fight against you? I could still hear a few words when I spoke just now, but now my tongue is straight. My body is shaking. If I drink more, I will collapse!

Thinking of this, she quickly pulled Li Fanyu's clothes behind her back. Unexpectedly, Li Fanyu grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently.

When Xu Guangsheng heard what he said, he felt relieved; I guess you know the truth.

He nodded with satisfaction and picked up the quilt, "Oh! That's right! This is true temperament! Come on, let's do it,"

"Wait a minute! Senior Mr. Xu, I'm toasting you a drink. If you stand, aren't you trying to offend me?" Li Fanyu stopped him and helped him sit on a chair as he spoke.

Xu Guangsheng feels even better! Hey, I can’t tell that this guy is quite aware of current affairs and knows how much he weighs. Not bad.

Li Fanyu looked drunk. When he saw Xu Guangsheng sitting down, he put his arm on his shoulders, "Come on! Mr. Xu, you can do whatever you want with me!"

After saying that, he wrinkled his nose and picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing the pain on his face, Xu Guangsheng glanced at everyone proudly, and then picked up the cup.

Before he drank it, he felt the hands on his shoulders tighten, and heard the boy next to him shout: "Mr. Xu!"

"Huh?"

Hearing the greeting, Xu Guangsheng raised his head.

Li Fanyu was thinking about all the disgusting things he had seen since he was a child. Looking at his drunken face, he secretly shouted in his heart: "Let's see what I can do!"

The next second, Xu Guangsheng saw a yellow light spraying directly towards his face.

He subconsciously wanted to hide, but his shoulder was stuck and he couldn't move.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his face heat up.

Crackling, splashing!

A lot of hot, smelly, sticky stuff, really nothing was wasted at all. It spread along Xu Guangsheng's face to his neck and flowed into his collar.

At this time, Xu Guangsheng was like a piece of bread topped with spoiled butter! The food that had not been fully digested smelled of stomach acid and alcohol, and it took his breath away.

Li Zhaokui sat on the chair with a flourish, which was quite stable. Seeing this, he didn't stop his slump and flashed his waist for no reason.

Liu Wenhai covered his face and said secretly; Come on! It’s so lively this time!

The chopsticks in Lu Heming's hand clinked on the table, and suddenly he felt that being threatened by mosquitoes was a very, very, very...happy thing!

An Ning's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she covered her round lips in surprise. It wasn't until she saw the evil smile on her enemy's face that she couldn't help it anymore and sniggered.

When Xu Guangsheng raised his head and said "Ah" just now, his mouth was open!

Tasting the secondary digestion in his mouth, he ignored his anger and spat out "Yuck!" and quickly covered his mouth and ran straight to the bathroom.

"Boy! Ugh! Just wait for me! Ugh! I can't spare you! Ugh..."

Although Li Fanyu was the perpetrator, he was clean. He took a bottle of mineral water and rinsed his mouth, as if it wasn't him.

Feeling the silence around him, he spread his hands helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm not drunk enough, I made everyone laugh."

Lu Heming suppressed his laughter, helped him to the chair, and said loudly: "No laughter, no laughter! This, this, Mr. Li is always drunk, he has a true temperament. Well, a true temperament."

Li Fanyu sat on the chair with a grin on his face, glared at him, and cursed in his heart: What are you talking about? What's wrong? ! I didn’t realize that the young master wanted to use his son to escape. Hundan! ?

How can I leave now! ah? How to go! (To be continued.)