Chapter 3271: Brother, no more [16]

Therefore, although Niu Nana was not satisfied with Qin Weiwei, she could not object to her taking care of Song Song.
What's more, Mr. Wang has already nodded: "Then I will be wronged by Weiwei. As expected, in our Imperial Capital Club, Weiwei is still the most knowledgeable."
This look and words are just like the former emperor, complimenting the concubine who can do things and know the general situation!
Qin Weiwei smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, Sister Na, Weiwei will take good care of the young newcomer, so that she can fully feel the sisterhood and warmth of our Imperial Capital Club. And taking care of drunk people, I have experience You continue to eat and drink well..."
Turning her head, she smiled coldly, a little surnamed Song, don't think that Sister Na covers you, I can't help you!
Don’t look at Sister Na’s defending you now. If you wait for you to be opened by your grandson~Bao, and your reputation will be stigmatized, then, even if Sister Na suspects me, it’s useless. She is the most shrewd. I'm an accomplished person.
What's more, when the time comes, you will have a bad reputation, and the scandals that rely on the unspoken rules will spread throughout the circle. Sister Na will only hide you, and will not give you any more opportunities!
And I am still the first cartoonist of the Imperial Capital Club!
A sister forever!
Ha ha!
On the wine table, Song Song's drunk incident was only a flash in the pan. Soon, the topic shifted to other places. Mr. Wang and Sun Shao and others continued to joke and fight with the girls.
Qin Weiwei, assisting Song Song, walked out of the private room.

VIP room next door.
In front of Gong Qing, half a dozen empty wine bottles were already placed.
Six bottles!
According to the selling price of Dige, it is estimated that it will take six figures to get out of this room.
Adjutant Lu looked miserable beside him, his heart dripping with blood.
However, he was not dripping blood for this sky-high price of wine, but for his chief executive—the chief, these wines will bring you back from the death line and ruin it!
Adjutant Lu endured and tolerated, and finally couldn't help it, and muttered in a low voice: "Chief, even if you want to distribute the small hair to Africa, the small one must speak boldly-can we not drink the seventh bottle? Dr. Ouyang said, you can only drink at most half a cup a day...This, this is too much too much..."
He couldn't explain to Doctor Ouyang when he went back! headache!
Gong Qing said coldly: "You listen to Ouyang, or Laozi!"
Adjutant Lu’s lips twitched: "Listen, listen to your head..." Why do you feel that the head is more and more like a child? Is this still jealous?
Dr. Ouyang is also good for the head...
Gong Qing's icy face suddenly showed a trace of exhaustion, and his voice went low: "Old road, you don't understand. If I don't drink, how can I pass this long night?"
Adjutant Lu shook his body, he had never seen such a sentimental and lonely Gong Qing!
His head, Lord, has always been "I am not afraid of the heavens" and "I am not afraid of him!"
The one who sighed slightly, even a little bit self-pity, was his Lord Chief?
He suspected that he saw a false chief.
Could it be that it was Miss Song again, who changed the Lord Chief?
Adjutant Lu pursed his lips and cautiously suggested: "Chief, or else, let's go to Miss Song's house tonight... Don't worry, I have already arranged all the police officers in that area. How can Miss Song go to the police? If the bureau reports the case, they will not accept it..."