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Chapter 139 Cold War

three days later---

In the Mo Group, the afternoon sun was shining in the president's office, since Qi Tang decided to assist Mo Yan, it moved him to tears and snot.

"Brother Qi Tang, here, these are the wines sold by various stores recently, you have a taste."

Facing a table full of drinks, the smell of alcohol in the room really made him a little uncomfortable.

"Mo Yan, take these away, I already know."

"Huh? So fast, you know it before you taste it?"

"From the taste, it can be estimated that the environment and climate in city S are more humid than city A, and the alcohol generally drunk is stronger."

"That's right, that's right. Our wine is not only strong but also likes spicy food. When it comes to food, I'm a little hungry. Brother Qi Tang, why don't we go out and eat something, anyway, we're not in a hurry."

"Not in a hurry?" Qi Tang gave a blank look, and sure enough, this kid's mind is not on work at all, "Don't think that with me around, you can guarantee that you can save yourself from danger. Your wine is not much different from Mu Qi, but their line I do a lot of activities, I go to the countryside at least ten times a year, how about you?"

"Isn't it a waste to go there? It took a long time to prepare, and there were a lot of gifts, so I couldn't sell two bottles."

"So this is why Muqi is advancing step by step. They not only deliver it, but also deliver it in person. They don't want their children to be caught by wolves. You, you just see the immediate benefits and ignore the long-term development. Fortunately, there is still time. I checked Now, in Chuanyang Town, your wine seems to be quite popular."

"That's Jia Jia's relative, so they will fully support our Mo family."

"You never went to see it offline?"

"No."

"What about market research?"

"It's all up to them to take care of it. Besides, before I take over, they will take care of it."

To put it bluntly, this kid just occupies the latrine and doesn't shit. No wonder Pei Chenyao is too lazy to care about him, he really has no ambition at all.

"It's impossible to innovate at the current time. Let's do something based on the original..." Thinking of this, Qi Tang also fell into silence. The crops in S City are ripe once a year. For drinks, it is impossible to reach the level of Lei Qi. The most important thing is that there is not enough time. "What kind of wine is the most comfortable to drink?"

"The most comfortable, that is no additives, not on the head."

"Grain wine."

"There are many in the market."

"There are quite a few, but each family uses different materials, and the taste of the naturally brewed wine is also different. Without further ado, let's go to the winery to have a look."

After finishing speaking, Qi Tang pulled Mo Yan and left, but he was flustered, "Oh wait, Brother Qi Tang, haven't we eaten yet?"

"What to eat, hurry up and do things."

"wait wait wait..."

The wind was driving the moon, day after day, the two of them were busy day and night for drinking, and Qi Tang often left early and returned late, so he rarely met with Pei Chenyao, plus the quarrel of the previous two days, The fire that was pressing in my heart didn't seem to dissipate.

"Boss, what's the matter, I've been silent for a long time."

"I don't know, he's been listless for the past few days."

"I heard that the boss buys wine every day and goes back home. Is there something bothering you?"

On the desk, Pei Chenyao's small team couldn't help whispering, saying that the work in S City is coming to an end, and the contract with the head of the other household has also been signed, shouldn't they be cheerful at this time, why are they so sad all day long?

"Boss, are you okay?" Song Hao, who was wearing a blue sweater, turned the fountain pen around and asked anxiously, raising his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the sweet-looking Ye Jing and the handsome Li Luo said in unison: "Boss, are you okay?"

Hearing the sound, Pei Chenyao, who was sitting still, suddenly snorted coldly and said, "What can I do." He looked indifferent.

"Boss, don't hold back if you have something to do, be careful to hold back."

"Yes, yes, boss, I heard that you are going to get married this time when you go back."

"Premarital phobia, boss, if you are because of this incident, I can introduce you to someone who has experience in this area."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who told you that I'm getting married." He retorted, and his face became even uglier.

The three of them retracted their heads in fright, looked at each other and said, "Boss is really busy." After finishing speaking, they nodded for a while.

Glancing at them, Pei Chenyao didn't bother to explain, then turned off the computer, and said indifferently: "Everyone has worked hard in the past few months, temporarily achieved the goal, and the work at hand is a little easier. I decided to give you a week off starting tomorrow."

"Really?" The eyes of the three of them lit up in shock.

After patting the file, he nodded and said, "Really."

"Yeah! I can finally go out and play. The past few months have not been in vain. Huh... I can finally sleep in tomorrow."

"Great, I'm going to book a plane ticket now, and make an appointment."

Or to say that it is good to be young, but the three of them were very happy when they heard that it was a holiday.

"Oh, I almost forgot." Before leaving, Song Hao remembered that there was an important gift for Pei Chenyao, and quickly took out a gift box from his bag, "Boss, it's for you."

"What." He opened the box and took a look, "Ginseng?"

"Boss, don't underestimate this ginseng. It's different from ordinary ginseng on the market. My grandma's ancestral farming has been passed down for more than 100 years. I don't grow anything, but this ginseng."

Pei Chenyao took a look and found that there was indeed something different. All the ginsengs on the market were packaged in hardcover. When this gift box was opened, there was mud on the ginseng. "Aren't they all the same?"

"How can it be the same? I just dug it out of the flower pot this morning. Let me tell you, when my grandma gave it to me, she sent me the soil and the pot. There are only three pots. It's precious. You take it back and stew it." Stewed soup, big tonic, I guarantee you, boss, after drinking it, you will be alive and kicking the next day, running around and rushing to the Nanwei Bridge in one breath, without panting."

"Why do you listen to what you said, I can hardly even walk now?"

"No, no, I want to praise its efficacy. Boss, go back and try it. I'm going to go out on a date later. If I don't talk about it, I'll go first, hehe~~" After leaving the words, he farted quickly Bump ran away.

The surroundings became quiet in a blink of an eye, Pei Chenyao stared at the little piece of ginseng, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought...

The setting sun reflected a touch of orange red, then faded and gradually fell.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Qi Tang dragged his exhausted body to open the door. As soon as he came in, he found Pei Chenyao sitting on the sofa watching TV and drinking coffee. A strong fragrance entered his nostrils, and the smell was very comfortable.

I wanted to talk to him, but then I remembered the recent cold war, and immediately dismissed my inner thoughts.

Glancing secretly again, the other party didn't even look at her, and she was a little pretentious.

Forget it, let's wash up and go back to the house to sleep.

"Mr. Qi."

As soon as he walked to the bathroom, he called out.