When Ni Liu received the first phone call, he thought it was just an uncommon joke in life, and he didn't realize that things would slip into the unknown abyss step by step. At that time, he was toasting to the leader. He had just raised his wine glass and said polite and flattering words to the leader when his cell phone rang inappropriately. His beautiful colleague Xiao Mi who was sitting on his right covered his mouth and laughed at him. Xiao Mi looks good, she is plump and good-looking, she is small and exquisite, her mouth is slightly raised, her lips are slightly thick, her face is round, she has two dimples when she smiles, her appearance is above average, her skin is fair, but there is a little bit of stature not tall.

Why are you laughing, Ni Liu muttered in his heart, he knew what Xiao Mi was thinking, and he was afraid that he would compete with the leader for favor.What's there to argue about? It's just a small municipal company, not a party or government agency or institution, so how useful is it to curry favor with the leader?It's useless!Xiao Mi has big breasts, but she responded to a sentence with big breasts and no brains. She has a low IQ and always likes to show off, as if she is afraid that others will not know that she is the leader's Xiaomi. But let’s not say, Xiao Mi may be born to be Xiaomi, and the homonym of her name hints at her life aspirations when she grows up.

Ni Liu didn't want to answer the phone at first, but the specific ringtone made him recognize that it was Song Guowen, the richest billionaire in Xiangdu City. He had to answer Song Guowen's call, so he had to apologize to the leader with a smile on his face, and trotted to the outside of the private room to answer the call. The air outside the private room was much better, fresh and cool, which lifted Ni Liu's spirit.There are a bunch of people in the work unit, all of whom are smokers. If it wasn't because today is the unit dinner on New Year's Eve, he would rather not come. He can't stand the smell of tobacco.

"Ni Liu, I'm about to die, hurry up to Zhongjing Hotel and take me back to Xiangdu." Song Guowen was slurred, biting his tongue and talking in a drunken tone, and his voice was so loud that the microphone buzzed, Ni Liu had no choice but to keep the phone away from his ears. After Song Guowen finished speaking, he spoke again Put your ear close to the phone receiver again. "Song Guowen, how much wine have you drunk again? Stop making trouble, find a place to stay quickly, it's snowing heavily, and now the highways are closed, so I can't go back to Xiangdu." Ni Liu knows Song Guowen too well, although Song Guowen He is a billionaire, but he loves wine like his life, as if he is so poor that he lacks alcohol. He must drink when he sees wine, and he will get drunk when he drinks, but maybe it is because of Song Guowen's good drinking capacity and his boldness that he never admits defeat at the wine table His performance has kept his business running smoothly.

Shimen is 120 kilometers away from Xiangdu. Now it is windy and snowy outside, and the snowy road is slippery. In addition, it is night, the highway is closed, and the national highway has to be taken. The ghost will accompany Song Guowen to mess around. "Didn't you always want to drive my Mercedes-Benz? Come to Zhongjing Hotel to find me, and let you drive enough." Song Guowen continued to encourage Ni Liu, "Ni Liu, I won't lie to you, this time I might really fail, you have to accompany me." I will go back to my hometown, and if I die, I will die at home too."

"Hey, hello, why is there no sound..." Ni Liu was afraid of Song Guowen, and didn't want to argue with him endlessly, so he used his usual hand. He stretched his arms and kept the phone far away from him, pretending to listen Unclear, "Hello, hello, my signal here is not good." "Worthless..." The moment the phone was hung up, Ni Liu vaguely heard Song Guowen scolding him. Ni Liu shook his head with a smile. He really likes Song Guowen's million-dollar Mercedes-Benz ML350. It has a strong displacement of 3.5 liters, advanced power of four-wheel drive, and top-level luxury configuration. eager to try.

It's a pity how many times he tried to drive it, but Song Guowen pushed it aside very rudely, and he swore that if he didn't drive a Mercedes-Benz in his life, he wouldn't be a man! Unexpectedly, Song Guowen, who believes in the principle that cars and women are never borrowed, would take the initiative to let him drive his Mercedes-Benz, which is so rare. Thinking about it, Ni Liu still restrained his eagerness to move, but he couldn't mess around. It was snowing so much and it was late at night. He really wanted to drive with Song Guowen all the way from the provincial capital to Xiangdu. It took a while. Mercedes-Benz addiction, but my sister must scold him to death.

That's right, Song Guowen, chairman and general manager of Xiangdu Yuansi Group and a well-known billionaire, is Ni Liu's brother-in-law. However, Ni Liu never called Song Guowen his brother-in-law, and always called him by his first name, for no other reason than Song Guowen always looked down on him, thinking that he was useless and irresponsible, and he was not a well-known man.In fact, to tell the truth, on the surface, Ni Liu looks like Song Guowen is long and Song Guowen is short, but he still respects Song Guowen's character and ability in his heart. Song Guowen started from scratch, and it only took less than ten years for Song Guowen to go from penniless to billions of dollars. .

Song Guowen looked down on Ni Liu. It was Song Guowen who wanted Ni Liu to join his company when he graduated from university, but Ni Liu didn't agree. It's not that Ni Liu doesn't like prancing horses and whips in the mall, and he also wants to make contributions, but he has always had a dream. He doesn't want to depend on others, but only wants to open up a world with his own efforts. It's just that the situation is stronger than others. After he joined the work, he realized that the distance between ideal and reality was too far away. He worked hard in the unit for three years, and his grades and ability were better than everyone else, but he still It is not as good as a flattering colleague who is popular in front of the leader.Ni Liu was never discouraged, he believed that opportunities might suddenly come to him on an unexpected day.

Song Guowen persuaded Ni Liu for a long time back then, but Ni Liu was unmoved. In the end, Song Guowen became angry and called Ni Liu a softie, short-sighted, without vision, without ideals and pursuits, and would be a wimp for the rest of his life.Ni Liu was scolded by Song Guowen, but he was not angry at all, and he did not explain his ideal to Song Guowen, but when Song Guowen was tired of scolding, he said with a smile: "Okay, Song Guowen, you call me a waste , I won’t call you brother-in-law anymore, I will call you Song Guowen.” "You just call me Song Datou, and I'm also your brother-in-law, a fact you can't change until you die!" Song Guowen left angrily.

Song Datou is Song Guowen's most taboo nickname. Song Guowen's head is as big as a bucket, and he looks ugly. In the past, whoever called him Song Datou would be in a hurry with anyone. Later, when he became prosperous, he didn't care much, and called himself a big head. With a big brain, it can be seen that if a person is full of confidence, ugly or strange looks will become a personality instead. Ni Liu did what he said, and from then on, when he saw Song Guowen, he no longer called him brother-in-law, but called him Song Guowen for three years.Song Guowen didn't care, just call him whatever he wanted. But even though Song Guowen called Ni Liu a coward, and Ni Liu didn't respectfully call him Mr. Song in front of him like others, and didn't even call him a brother-in-law, he always cared about Ni Liu, as long as he came to the provincial capital If you have anything to do, you must talk to Ni Liu, or talk about the development prospects of his group, or brag, have a meal, I don’t know what Song Guowen likes about Ni Liu, anyway, he admires Ni Liu’s personality And ability, repeat the same sentence from time to time: "The door of Yuansi Group is always open for you, as long as you want to come, the company will always have a vice president position reserved for you." Generally speaking, the relationship between Song Guowen and Ni Liu is very good, not like brother-in-law and brother-in-law, but like brothers. No matter how good the relationship is, Ni Liu doesn't like Song Guowen's alcoholism. How many times he has persuaded Song Guowen to drink less, every time Song Guowen always stares, and says straightforwardly: "You know what! Every business of the group comes from drinking one glass after another, without wine, Yuansi Group would not be where it is today." Ni Liu did not agree with Song Guowen's fallacies, but he did not refute him. Everyone has their own way of life. He does not like others to force him, and he will not force others.He just doesn't like Song Guowen's wine. Anyone who has had a drink with Song Guowen knows that Song Guowen's wine is not good, so people who are familiar with him will probably not make him drunk if they drink with him.After being drunk, Song Guowen would either swear at his mother, or misbehave, and even do unimaginable things, such as singing in the snow and dancing on the roof of the building. In fact, it's okay for him to swear at his mother, but it's unbearable to make a fool of himself. It was precisely because of this that after Ni Liu received the call that Song Guowen was about to die, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Song Guowen was the same as usual, but just went crazy again after drinking. After answering the phone and breathing in the fresh air, I saw that the time was only past eight o'clock in the evening. I thought that the party would probably last more than an hour, and I don't know if the leader will go to sing on a whim after the party. In this snowy day, I'd better go back early It's serious, thinking about it, Ni Liu stepped back, and after only two steps, Xiao Mi walked towards him. "Ni Liu, is your girlfriend checking up again?" Xiao Mi drank a lot of wine, and her round face was filled with a layer of rosy, which made her look a little more charming than usual. He put his finger on Ni Liu's chest, "I said...you are too worthless. You ask for instructions early and report later. If you are not married, you will be like this. If you are married, what will happen?" Ni Liu smiled, reached out and grabbed Xiao Mi's finger: "Why don't Sister Xiao be my girlfriend." "Me?" Ni Liu grabbed Xiao Mi's finger, but he didn't take it back. Instead, he waved his other hand and smiled happily, "I can't do it. I'm not worthy of you, a talented and capable person." Ni Liu is 26 years old and graduated from Yanshan University. After graduating from university, he stayed in Shimen, the provincial capital, and worked in water supply and drainage design in a municipal company.During the three years of working, he has been diligent and diligent, and has won unanimous praise from leaders and colleagues.In addition, he looks healthy and sunny, tall, cheerful, likes to joke, and is helpful, so he is quite popular in the work unit. Ni Liu can write and draw, and in municipal companies with low academic qualifications, he stands out from the crowd, and has won the nickname of a talented man, even though he also knows that when many people call him a talented man, it is two One point for envy, three points for envy and five points for ridicule. To put it bluntly, the municipal company is a company that builds roads, digs ditches and digs sewers. Where does it need any talents? "It's because I'm not good enough for Sister Xiao." Ni Liu said happily, "Sister Xiao is the number one beauty in a company, so many people fall under your pomegranate skirt." "Go, young poor, I don't know you yet? You smile sweetly, and your heart is cheap." Xiao Mi winked at Ni Liu, twisted her waist and walked past Ni Liu, and Pingping Tingting walked towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor go. A strong smell of perfume rushed straight to the nose, Ni Liu choked so much that he sneezed twice, looked back at Xiao Mi's somewhat beautiful back, and shook his head, women should either not use perfume, or if they do, don't use it Inferior perfumes, the disgusting smell of inferior perfumes, can instantly lower an otherwise pretty image by several notches. When Ni Liu returned to the private room, the battle in the wine game was in full swing. A few colleagues who usually don't deal with each other very much were competing with each other in front of the leader. The posture of the tiger fight not only does not persuade the fight, but even has the meaning of fanning the flames. He suddenly felt that it was really boring. The unit with a bigger fart, the interests of the size of a sesame mung bean, fought back and forth, and two ants fought for a piece of steamed bread crumbs. And the fight is the same, sad. The choking smell of smoke made Ni Liu want to cough. He thought about it, he might as well hide outside for a while, but when he turned around and left, he was stopped by the leader. "Ni Liu, don't be a deserter, come on, stand in the way for me, I'm too drunk." The leader waved at Ni Liu, as if he and Ni Liu had a good relationship. Ni Liu also drank a lot of wine, at least half a catty. He holds a good amount of alcohol, but he doesn't usually drink much. If he really wants to drink, ordinary people are not his opponents.But today he didn't want to block the drink for the leader, and just when he was looking for a reason to refuse, the second call came in very timely. If the first call was inappropriate, then the second call made Ni Liu feel amnesty. He hurriedly pulled out his cell phone and shouted at the leader: "Boss, I'll answer the call first." Regardless of the unhappiness on the leader's face, Ni Liu turned around and left the private room, and hurried back outside again. The moment he stepped out of the private room, he made up his mind that he would not take another step into the private room until the party was over. The second call was from Wu Xiaowu.When receiving the second phone call, Ni Liu finally had an ominous premonition in his heart. "Hey, Ni Liu..." At the same time as Wu Xiaowu's voice sounded, the image of a girl with short ear-length hair, white-collar business attire, oval face, and willow-leaf eyebrows appeared before Ni Liu's eyes. Her smooth face and fair skin, tall nose, big phoenix The eyes and the delicate red lips like a plum on the snow show all the youth that an adolescent girl can have. "Help me, Ni Liu, Mr. Song is really dying. Can you come pick him up soon? I beg you." Wu Xiaowu's voice was soft, with an indescribably lazy tone. It didn't sound like the snappy tone that a secretary should have. Ni Liu couldn't figure out why Song Guowen insisted on using Wu Xiaowu as his secretary. , Is it just because Wu Xiaowu is young and beautiful? Ni Liu's heart sank. Although Wu Xiaowu's tone of voice was not crisp enough, she was a girl who was very measured in her actions and could not talk nonsense, so he hurriedly asked, "How much did you drink again?" "About a catty and a half of liquor." A catty and a half of baijiu is not considered a fatal overdose for Song Guowen, so why not?Of course, what Wu Xiaowu said meant that the noise was too much, not that people were too bad. Ni Liu happened to be standing at the window of the corridor and took a look outside. It's three or four centimeters thick. "Do you have to go back to Xiangdu?" Ni Liu still couldn't figure out how Song Guowen's drinking madness was so creative this time, and he went back to Xiangdu in the wind and snow in the middle of the night. Could it be that something happened to the company headquarters in Xiangdu? ? "Hmm..." Wu Xiaowu's nasal voice was a little heavy. She seemed to be on the phone outside, her voice trembling with cold, "Mr. Song said, if you don't send him back, he will drive back by himself." "Nonsense!" Ni Liu roared, "I'll go right away."