The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 791

Chapter 791

Huo Yuan took out a card from his pocket, threw it on the tea table, "Go buy it."

Jiang Yi laughed angrily, "Why? I won't go."

"There are 100 million in it."

"Oh, so what? You think I'm rare?"

Huo Yuan pondered, "Is it rare to hear about Pei Wen?"

Jiang Yi was stunned for a while, then he glanced at Kaka, then at Huo Yuan.

Huo Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was sure of victory.

Jiang Yi walked over, grabbed the bank card and went out, when the door slammed and slammed.

With the heart of drinking Huo Yuan to death, Jiang Yi didn't buy any beer, all he bought was 52% white wine, a whole case, more than a dozen bottles, and the store even thoughtfully gave away two glasses.

He threw the box in front of Huo Yuan, "Drink slowly, I'll treat you."

As he spoke, he threw the card intact on the table.

Huo Yuan took out a bottle of wine, washed the glass with it, poured it into the trash can, and poured two glasses.

"Do you want to know about Pei Wen?"

The veins on Jiang Yi's forehead twitched violently. He understood Huo Yuan's meaning, hesitated again and again, and finally compromised.

He walked up to Huo Yuan and sat down, grabbed the glass of wine and poured it into his mouth, he hadn't had much baijiu before, the hot liquid slid down his throat, choking him to cough again and again.

Huo Yuan's eyelids twitched, he put down the wine glass he had just picked up, and turned to fill up Jiang Yi with the wine bottle.

Jiang Yi's face was flushed from suffocation, he shook his head, the alcohol hadn't come up yet, and he felt that Baijiu was nothing more than that.

"Can you say it?"

Huo Yuan looked at him with a half-smile, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "What's the rush? I haven't started drinking the wine yet, so what should I do with the wine after talking?"

Jiang Yi was a sincere child, so he grabbed the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

But after drinking this cup, Jiang Yi became a little drifted, he looked at Huo Yuan, his eyes began to blur.

He shook his head vigorously, hiccupped, and held on to the last bit of reason, "You said it."

Huo Yuan tilted his head, "Are you drunk?"

"You're just drunk! Heh, old man, you are so powerful, why are you kicked out?"

"You are really useless, trash, you are trash like me!"

Jiang Yi staggered, cursed, and even poked Huo Yuan's shoulder with his finger. Huo Yuan's expression was a little subtle, but he didn't know as much as a drunk.

He raised his hand to push Jiang Yi away, but Jiang Yi hugged his arm, "Sister, I'm alone at home... I'm scared."

Huo Yuan frowned slightly.

Jiang Yi hugged his arm and cried out loudly, crying like a child, as big as the picture on the family portrait.

"What's so good about that old man, you're not going home now."

"Why did you leave me alone at home..."

"My parents don't want me, and you don't want me either!"

Jiang Yi cried with snot and tears, as if to vent out the grievance that had been suppressed for a long time.

Huo Yuan sat there quietly, listening to him cry.

The contrast between Jiang Yi drinking too much and his normal life is quite big.

The more drunk he was, the more wanton his actions became. He threw away Huo Yuan's arm and threw himself directly into Huo Yuan's arms.

Huo Yuan's expression changed, he grabbed Jiang Yi by the collar and was about to throw him out, but the next second, he heard Jiang Yi talking in his arms.

"Sister, I've made money, I'll buy you things, I'll buy you whatever you want, I'll work hard to make money, don't marry him, okay?"

Huo Yuan's eyes flickered, he looked down at Jiang Yi, and said in a low voice, "You like your sister so much?"