Chapter 513 Wine During the banquet, Kong Xianping encountered the cynicism of many veterans of the Fang Zhengyi Group, and it seemed that except for Fang Zhengyi himself, everyone else couldn't get used to this young man.
In fact, Kong Xianping has done much better than the average son, there is no arrogance, no domineering taste, and it is extremely rare to always maintain a humble and courteous posture with master-level strength.
But in the underground circle, it is simply more important to pay more attention to seniority than in the officialdom.
In many underground groups, a driver who followed the boss in the early years to death often has more say than any important person hired by the group in the later stage, and is more respected by the people within the group.
Not for anything else, just because he is an old man in this group and has qualifications.
However, Kong Xianping does not have these.
Those who used to follow Fang Zhengyi to fight the world, although they are no longer in the climate, they still look down on Kong Xianping, a young boy.
"Little Kong'er, Fang Ye can afford you, this is your blessing" A big man in his forties shouted to Kong Xianping, "However, you have to work harder yourself."
Another old figure nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, we only look at the credit here."
If you don't do a decent thing, it's hard for others to be convinced.
Don't think the uncle is direct, it's all for your own good."
The third person sneered, still secretly mocking Kong Xianping: "Sixth brother, you look down on other people's Kongs, but people have drunk foreign ink, and they are much stronger than you."
In our circle, there are not many people who have drunk foreign ink.
The pen of others is worth ten of your guns. ” "Come on, pen stick" The man just now laughed lewdly, "His pen stick, if it can be as hard as a gun between my legs, Lao Tzu will obey him, hahaha" "Hahaha" This was an obvious insult, but Kong Xianping's face only changed slightly, and then he returned to normal.
Among young people, this open-mindedness can be regarded as okay.
It's just that being with these people is not speculative after all.
Even, Kong Xianping didn't bother to explain anything.
He also knew that he didn't do a good job in the face of Jiaolian and Xinghe.
However, I have just entered the underground circle, and I may still lack experience.
But Kong Xianping felt that with the other people under Fang Zhengyi, no one would do better than him.
Huangfu Lei died, Liu Xingyang died, Chen Danqing left, Fang Zhengyi's subordinates really have no capable people, although these guys in front of them talk bullishly, but those who have real skills have never been so unqualified and shouting.
So, Kong Xianping got up and smiled at Zhengyi: "Uncle Zhengyi, my alcohol consumption has always been bad, and I am happy to drink two more glasses today, which is a bit of a problem."
If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go back and rest.
Also, I gave you an early goodbye in advance."
This was said gently, Fang Zhengyi smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm afraid your little friend can't wait, haha go back, young people rarely Qingqing and I have a Chinese New Year's Eve, pay attention to safety on the road." ” "Okay, then I'll go first."
Kong Xianping smiled, looked around at several characters at the main table, and said, "Uncles and brothers, I will go first and give you New Year's greetings tomorrow." ” Even if those people sarcastically mocked him so hard just now, he still abides by etiquette.
He also knew that these old people were not very convincing to young people, so he only wanted to accumulate his own experience and let time prove everything.
Now, don't worry about these big guys for the time being.
However, he didn't care about it, it didn't mean that the other party had no opinion, just when Kong Xianping had turned around and was about to leave the table, the big man who said "the gun between his legs" just now waved his hand: "Don't go, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Fang Ye is personally accompanied, no one else can go" And the person who sneered at Kong Xianping just now who had drunk foreign ink added: "If you want to escape, you can also punish yourself with three cups."
This is a bit deliberately aimed at other people's taste, Kong Xianping's eyes tightened, and then he held back the unhappiness in his chest, and said: "I asked Uncle Zhengyi for leave just now, and I also said that I really can't drink enough."
Three cups is enough, and I'll make up for it another day. ” The man immediately shook his head and sneered: "Since it is a punishment for drinking, how can anyone who is punished decide when to drink it by himself."
Otherwise, no one would be punished at all.
Three cups are indispensable, otherwise sit down and accompany you to the end.
How rare it is for you to sit in that second chair, I don't know how to cherish it. ” The second chair is a breakthrough, in fact, this is what everyone hates most about Kong Xianping.
As the man spoke, he opened a bottle of Moutai at the height of the bottle.
Then, it's time to find three wine glasses.
But he obviously didn't have any good intentions, so he actually took the three small bowls used for drinking soup and arranged them in a row In an instant, all the bottles were emptied clean For a person who claims to be not very good at drinking, a pound of high-grade liquor is simply murder.
However, this guy just poured three full bowls for Kong Xianping.
However, instead of stopping it, other people followed the commotion, insisting that Kong Xianping drink it.
Even, even Fang Zhengyi just scolded these people with a smile, but did not really stop it.
Because Fang Zhengyi was not happy with Kong Xianping, the prince, but because of Kong Zhaoling's face, he had to give Kong Xianping a lot of face.
Therefore, Fang Zhengyi also had the intention of pushing the boat along the river, thinking of letting these arrogant soldiers and fierce generals under him create a little trouble for Kong Xianping.
Kong Xianping saw this posture and suddenly felt a little upset.
Especially Fang Zhengyi's ignorance, which made him even more unhappy.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, but he was definitely not happy with his smile, and said, "Since Fifth Uncle you won't let me go, I'll just stay, don't bully me as a junior." ” With that, Kong Xianping simply sat back in his seat.
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As soon as he sat down, he smiled faintly: "But since the wine is poured, it will be wasted if you don't drink it."
Just when I salute the fifth uncle with two cups, I am a junior who accompanies a cup can be regarded as a gentleman who does not know the depths of sacrificing his life. ” Everyone knows that Kong Xianping doesn't drink well, and that "fifth uncle" is a good drinker.
And the juniors toast the elders, and they generally don't accompany them, so it's good to have a drink.
The "fifth uncle" poured the wine himself, of course, he knew that there were more than three taels in one cup, and two bowls would be terrible.
So, a little hesitant.
But Kong Xianping had already picked up one of the glasses, and said with a smile: "Why, the fifth uncle doesn't dare to drink the wine that I gave from the wine table, so I'll do it first." ” As he spoke, Kong Xianping drank it in one gulp, and then seemed to be choked by the spicy strength of the wine and coughed.
But not to lose the scene, Kong Xianping put the small bowl in the air and flipped it over, and there was no wine left A table of people didn't expect that Kong Xianping, who didn't drink a good amount of alcohol, would dare to play so desperately: