Just as he was about to announce the end of the banquet, Wang Erwa hugged Yang Jun and said.

"Lao Yang, we haven't drank yet."

"Get lost, I don't want to drink with you."

This guy is not tall, and he is hugging someone taller than him. He is standing on tiptoes in a nondescript manner, which makes people angry just looking at him.

Yang Jun took his arm off his neck and stayed away from him.

"What do you want to say, stop raiding my office or stop stealing my flesh? If you can do these things, I will drink with you."

"hey-hey."

"Lao Yang, don't be angry. We are all brothers. Aren't we just smoking a few cigarettes from you and eating a few pieces of your meat? That's all."

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows and said: "You have the nerve to say that you have smoked at least dozens of cigarettes, and you even brought me a jar of braised pork. Is this what you are talking about?"

Wang Erwa smiled and didn't feel embarrassed. She glanced at everyone and said,

"Okay, I promise you, I promise I will never take advantage of you again."

"What guarantee do you have?"

Wang Erwa scratched her head, glanced at everyone's faces, and said: "I swear on the eighteenth generation of Lao Zhao's ancestors, if I take advantage of you again, I..."

"Wait a moment."

Zhao Haifeng scratched his neck and said: "Old Wang, you swear, why do you use the eighteenth generation of my ancestors as a guarantee?"

When Wang Erwa heard this, she hugged his neck and said with a smile: "Who said we are brothers?"

Zhao Haifeng pushed him away and said with a smile: "Since we are brothers, it is a relationship of honor and disgrace. If your ancestors are insulted, I will also be sad, so I'd better swear by your ancestors."

"Okay, stop making trouble, disperse quickly, and go back to rest early."

Yang Jun saw that these two guys were drunk, so he quickly announced the banquet.

If they were allowed to continue to quarrel, the two of them would definitely dig open their ancestral graves overnight to identify their relatives with blood.

Just as everyone was about to disperse, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the table.

Immediately afterwards, a trembling figure was seen standing up.

"Director, I haven't drank with you yet."

Xu Damao looked aggrieved and said: "If I were half-hearted towards you, I would never have a son in my life."
Chapter completed!