Xiao Li: Oh, yes, sir.
After a few minutes, get off work. . . . .
Secretary: Xiao Li, it may take you a long time to discuss this problem. Ok, let's find a place downstairs to sit down and talk over dinner.
Xiao Li: Director, it's not funny at all. Let me treat you.
Director: Xiao Li, haha, I didn't expect young people to be quite polite. Next time you invite me, today is my treat. Come on, let's go to the Royal Shark's Fin Shop across the street and get something to eat.
Xiao Li: OK, Director.
During the dinner, the two talked a lot about their work. Speaking of rising places, they also drank a lot, first red wine, then beer, then white wine, and then foreign wine. . . . .
Xiao Li: Director, today is too expensive for you. I'm really sorry. But don't tell me, I always thought you were a serious person, but I didn't expect you to be very talkative.
Director (heartbroken, hurting the liver and lungs): Alas, Xiao Li, you don't know how much pressure this director has. This is true at work and at home. (5000 words of the director's bitter words about work and family are omitted here. It is said that the director even shed tears in the emotional place. ).
Xiao Li: Director, don't take it too personally. At least I support you.
Director: Xiao Li, really? I don't know how happy I am to have you. While speaking, the director's chopsticks fell to the ground, and when he bent down to pick them up, he accidentally touched Xiao Li's hand gently. . . )
Director: Xiao Li, people say that every friend has less wine and talks more. You see, it's almost 10 o'clock, and the people's hotels are closed, so there is no car to go back at this time. Tell you what, I'll drive you.
Xiao Li: Director, look, you just drank too much. It's not safe to drive now.
Director: It's true. You don't think it's true that I have a bad headache now. I drank too much tonight and stood up and fainted badly.
Xiao Li: Tell you what, Director, I'll help you go back to your office and have a rest.
Director: Going back at this time will be seen by the security guards, which will have a bad influence. Forget it. Let's go to the Hilton across the street. I have a long-term apartment there. By the way, we'll talk about your going abroad later.
Xiao Li (blushing): OK. . . .