Chapter 577: A mess

"Hello, Mr. Ye."
"Mr. Ye, you are here too, because our boss called you."
Seeing Ye Hao, the employees of Song Ying greeted them very warmly.
"Why are you here?" Ye Hao looked at Song Ying in surprise, he never thought that Song Ying would come out too.
"Our company had a holiday a few days ago. Mr. Song took us out for New Year's Eve dinner." A female employee said.
New Year's Eve dinner.
It's dinner again.
Ye Hao felt an uneasy feeling in his heart.
"Then you eat first, I have something..."
"In fact, this time we were able to take the holiday so early this time, thanks to Mr. Ye. How about Mr. Ye also come to accompany us for a drink." Many female employees said and gathered around.
It also included the female sales manager, who also carried the jade bracelet that Ye Hao gave them at the time on her wrist.
At this moment, they saw Ye Hao one by one, as if the tigress saw a little lamb.
"I still have some things, maybe I can't accompany you." Ye Hao actually said rejection words.
This made Ye Hao's heart happy. It seemed that the people involved in the task must be acquaintances. People like them who have only met once have not reached that point.
"Mr. Song. You see Mr. Ye is here. Thanks to Mr. Ye's rechecking the accounts this time, we don't even know that the company has such a big deficit on the books."
"In any case, invite Mr. Ye to have a meal."
Listening to the suggestions of her employees, Song Ying also had this idea in her heart. Although she and Ye Hao have an invisible relationship, Ye Hao really helped the company a lot.
I solved the problem of rough stones before, and now I find out so many bad debts for them.
Not to mention other things, it is right to eat a meal.
"Um... if you are in no rush, just have a meal with everyone. I'll treat you." Song Ying looked at Ye Hao, who was about to leave, and said aloud.
Damn it!
Ye Hao screamed inwardly, his mouth moved.
"What can I do, I can have a meal with everyone, I am too happy to have time."
"Great. Mr. Ye, we won't be drunk tonight!"
"Mr. Ye hurry up with us."
The women enthusiastically pulled Ye Hao away from here, but Ye Hao secretly groaned.
Fortunately, the box Song Ying ordered was not next to Nangong Ziqiong and Qiu Xueyao, but in a large box far away.
After all, there are fifty people in front of him, and only the big box can fit them.
"Mr. Ye, where are you from?"
"Mr. Ye, what did you do? It was so great before, and one person solved so many things in our company."
As soon as he walked into the box, a group of women surrounded Ye Hao, and asked Ye Hao about them.
And he opened a few boxes of red wine directly, and there was a round of bombing against Ye Hao.
"I can tell you a few. When Mr. Ye came to our company, he drove a Porsche 911! That feels... the drive is different." The female sales manager blushed and looked at Ye Hao affectionately. .
"It would be great if you could take me back to the car, Mr. Ye."
The meaning in this sentence is already very provocative.
"That's not right. Isn't the Porsche Cayenne car key hanging on Mr. Ye's waist." A sharp-eyed woman saw the key hanging from Ye Hao's waist.
At this moment, another bucket of oil was poured on this pile of dry wood.
They kept filling Ye Hao with wine, and put their bodies on Ye Hao one by one. The male colleague next to him was envious.
But is there any way, people are rich, young, and capable.
"Okay, okay. I drank it before eating." Song Ying stood up in time to stop the madness of the girls.
When the boss came out to talk, they could only sit down in their place, but those eyes looked at Ye Hao directly.
Didididi
At this time, Ye Hao's cell phone rang. He looked at the screen, and it was Qiu Xueyao.
It should be that they saw that they hadn't come back for so long and were waiting anxiously.
"Which, I'm sorry. I'll go to the bathroom." Ye Hao got up and retire temporarily.
He walked out of the box and immediately ran towards Qiu Xueyao's box non-stop.
When he ran halfway, he smelled the smell of alcohol on his body.
Although he can evaporate the alcohol by his internal strength, the smell is still on his body. The most important thing is that there are many women's perfumes in it, which were contaminated by the female employees of Song Ying when they put it on him.
He saw the wine on the bar next to him and had an idea.
...
The door of the box opened.
Ye Hao took the napkin while wiping the stained clothes, and muttered, "Really, a drunk touched me just now and all the wine in his hand fell on me."
After speaking, Ye Hao said apologetically to the Qiu family, "I'm really sorry, I encountered some things outside, everyone continue to eat."
"You smell so heavy." Qiao Linying clutched her nose and looked at Ye Hao with disgust.
"Ahao, are you okay, did that person hurt you?" Qiu's mother asked worriedly.
Ye Hao waved his hand, and while wiping the clothes on his chest with a tissue, he said: "It's nothing, it's just that the clothes are so uncomfortable. I can't bear it. You can eat first and I will go to the bathroom."
After speaking, Ye Hao got up again and walked out of the box.
But instead of going to the bathroom, he went to the box next to Nangong Ziqiong.
"Why are you coming back now? The dishes are ready." Nangong Ziqiong looked at Ye Hao who walked in.
Ye Hao pointed to the clothes on his chest: "Unlucky, I was sprinkled all over with wine."
"Your skill is so high, someone's wine can be spilled on you? And why do you still smell of perfume." Nangong Ziqiong looked at Ye Hao suspiciously.
You are a dog nose, I pour the wine on my body, you can still smell the perfume.
Ye Hao immediately found an excuse. He sniffed his clothes: "The smell of perfume may have got on me when the waitress helped me wipe the liquor."
"You also know that I am so handsome. It is inevitable that some people and beautiful women like to lick me."
"Smelly."
Nangong Ziqiong gave Ye Hao a white look: "Hurry up and eat."
"Yeah." Ye Hao looked at the dishes on the table. Although it was very rich, he really didn't have much appetite. He just caught it in a pretentious manner.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, are you very happy?" Nangong Ziqiong looked at Ye Hao.
It’s a little bit happy. After all, you are a time bomb for me.
"It's the Chinese New Year, and they are all going home." Ye Hao said.
"But I don't want to go back to that home. It has no human touch. It feels like a cemetery." Nangong Ziqiong said while eating.
You all hate your home, and compare your home to a cemetery.
"Right. Where is your home?" Ye Hao still doesn't know where the Nangong family's residence is. The villa in Yuhang is just the residence of Nangong Fengyi. "The capital. The big family residences are all in the capital." Nangong Ziqiong seemed unwilling to mention her family's affairs, so she took a sip of the wine.