"Miss Qiao is here, sit down and let me toast you." A director saw that Qiao Anran had been distracted since entering the door, picked up the wine glass, and deliberately made things difficult for her.
Qiao Anran stood up from his seat, reached out to block the wine glass that was handed to him, and declined: "I'm sorry, I'm feeling a little unwell today, I really can't drink..."
“Miss Qiao doesn't want to save face and thinks that the wine I propose is not good enough?” The director's face turned cold.
Qiao Anran bit her lip. Seeing that she couldn't refuse, she had no choice but to take the glass, "In other words, Huang Bureau is toasting. I have to grit my teeth and drink it even if I don't feel well, right?"
“This is so refreshing!”
Director Huang picked up the liquor and filled Qiao Anran's cup again. The manager frowned but did not stop him.
These people who are officials and businessmen, and those who work in the entertainment industry, often deal with them, and they are all masters who cannot be easily offended.
It is as easy for someone to crush you to death as to crush an ant to death.
"Huang Bureau, don't..." Before Qiao Anran finished speaking, Director Huang had already filled up his own cup and clinked it towards Qiao Anran's cup, "I came out to play just for fun, why are you so reserved? ? I won't eat you, I'll drink this first as a courtesy, Miss Qiao, please help yourself.”
Qiao Anran drank the glass of wine very quickly, and her whole head was a little dizzy. Although she had practiced her usual drinking ability, she could not withstand such a drink.
But she still smiled and glanced at Su Ruihan from the corner of her eyes. He didn't even raise his eyes from beginning to end, as if he didn't belong to this world.
He just sat there, pouring the wine gracefully, raising his head, and drank it all in one gulp. There were several empty wine bottles in front of him, but he didn't move his chopsticks.
Qiao Anran gritted his teeth, jealousy suddenly rose in his heart. Was it Li Luowan who made his mood so bad?
Why does that woman have such a profound influence on every man?
She clenched the wine glass in her hand and smiled to herself, but she still drank a glass of white wine...
Applause immediately erupted from the scene. Upon seeing this, Director Huang gave her a full glass of wine: "Miss Qiao has a good drinker. When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little. Come on, I'll toast you with another glass."
Qiao Anran almost lost her temper, but fortunately her agent helped her hold back a lot of wine in the end.
The dinner ended in the early hours of the morning. The managers Su Ruihan brought with him were very good drinkers. They made Director Huang and other senior officials so drunk that they were so drunk that they walked unsteadily.
The final cooperation project with the government was naturally won, and a lot of R&D bonuses were taken away.
Su Ruihan didn't say a few words from beginning to end, and he easily completed the project that others could not complete after a lifetime of hard work.
This is indeed an era of looking at faces!
"Mr. Su, thank you for your hospitality. Having a good meal and having a good time is really a great pleasure in life. Why don't we go upstairs to have fun together?" Director Huang suggested from the side.
This private club does a very good job of keeping secrets, so people in the circle like to visit it.
Su Ruihan's drinking movement slowed down, but he still didn't express his position, and the look on his face was a little cold.
Qiao Anran looked on from the side, holding the wine glass tightly in his hand, as if he was brewing something...
A group of people moved to a large private room upstairs, which had a KTV, a dance floor, and a gambling machine. Several young and beautiful ladies were specially invited to come in and drink and have fun with them.
But Su Ruihan was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette dullly, holding a wine glass in his hand, but no one dared to sit next to him.
Chapter end
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