Tang Xiaofeng drove all the way straight to the Xindong Hotel, and after arriving at the hotel, he took a general look, and then went to the manager of the hotel and asked about the hotel's business status - this hotel is also one of Tang Xiaofeng's industries here.

Although Tang Xiaofeng runs such a huge hotel, he rarely cares about the affairs of the hotel, and in many cases he is a hands-off shopkeeper, hiring senior administrators with an annual salary of nearly one million.

Although after coming to the hotel, Tang Xiaofeng just planned to briefly understand some of the hotel's business and development, but he still didn't know that a lot of time had passed, and the lights in the room had been on, so he didn't know when the world outside the window had already darkened.

Picked up the mobile phone and looked at the time, it was past eight o'clock, there was a message sent to him by Zhang Xiaochen at six o'clock, saying that the meal was not over so soon, and he would call himself when it was over, and then it had been so long, but Zhang Xiaochen still didn't give him the news, Tang Xiaofeng was very dissatisfied now, how did it take so long to have a simple entertainment and eat and it hadn't been resolved, it had been three hours, this is longevity noodles, crystal fans, one by one, it should be a big basket.

This Deng Shukuan is also, it's not just a small contract, if you have to engage in such a big battle, you can't talk about it for so long, if you really feel that there is no need to cooperate, this contract is not signed, what is the friction? Is Yan Juan invited him to have a casual meal with this work ability? And how to sit in the position of manager, you must take care of it yourself when you go back.

Tang Xiaofeng suppressed the depression and anger in his heart, and called Zhang Xiaochen directly.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaochen's face was a little crimson, and glass after glass of liquor was hot and burning his throat, passing through his intestines, Zhang Xiaochen felt that he was now untenable, but this boss still let him accompany this Manager Deng to drink all the time, Zhang Xiaochen really felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

From the beginning of coming in, Zhang Zhiyong and Deng Shukuan have been chatting, Zhang Zhiyong is all kinds of flattery to Deng Shukuan, and Deng Shukuan is also full of joy, chatting for a long time before finally talking about a little bit of the contract, but about the contract, there is only a sentence chatting, there is no real negotiation of the details of the contract, Zhang Xiaochen doubts what the purpose of this party is here.

And in this process, Deng Shukuan always intentionally or unintentionally put his eyes on Zhang Xiaochen's body, which made Zhang Xiaochen feel that he was always being stared at, and there seemed to be some ill intentions in this gaze, Zhang Xiaochen felt uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to say anything, just greeted him with a smile, and secretly felt in his heart that although this person looked good, he didn't look like a good person, and looking at that appearance, people in their thirties and forties did not have that kind of awe-inspiring righteousness, but they were a little obscene.

Later, Zhang Zhiyong began to order Zhang Xiaochen to toast Deng Shukuan, and then just like that, the wine was toasted one by one, but the contract was not negotiated from beginning to end, as if Deng Shukuan was deliberately hanging the appetite of the three of them.

Every toast must let Zhang Xiaochen go, although Zhang Xiaochen tries to only take a sip every time, but under the words of Zhang Zhiyong and Deng Shukuan, sometimes he has to drink it all.

After drinking too much like this, the amount slowly reached a certain degree, Zhang Xiaochen began to feel drowsy, and wanted to take the phone many times, but Li Yangtao took it away and put it back.

And in the back, when Li Yangtao was pouring wine, he quietly put some unknown powder into the wine glass when Zhang Xiaochen began to be confused and didn't pay attention.

The secretary Xiao Liu watched from the side, although he felt sorry for Zhang Xiaochen, but he didn't dare to speak, just looked at these men with a little disgust and disgust in their eyes, and prayed that someone would come to Zhang Xiaochen's rescue soon.

The wine was still poured cup after cup, Zhang Xiaochen became more and more confused, I don't know if it was because of the weather, or the temperature of the air conditioner was not turned on enough, Zhang Xiaochen also obviously felt a trace of heat, but reason still restrained her and let her control herself, but she didn't know that she had begun to slowly step by step out of control......

Just when Zhang Xiaochen was thinking about what to do, she heard the familiar mobile phone ringtone, maybe because she was very drunk, so she felt that the sound in her ears was a little fragmented, but she still distinguished it very well, that is, her mobile phone ringtone - the song "The First Dream" that sounded dirty in other people's ears, and the screen of the mobile phone was also on.

Zhang Xiaochen reached out to get her mobile phone again, and without any surprise, Li Yangtao snatched her mobile phone again, and hung up the phone directly.

"Come on, Xiaochen, drink this cup, this is drinking with Mr. Deng, what kind of phone call do you answer, you should be unhappy with Mr. Deng like this." ”

As he spoke, he put the wine glass in Zhang Xiaochen's hand, this glass of wine, Li Yangtao directly powdered the full amount, and he smiled proudly, all of this is almost.

Zhang Xiaochen was very reluctant, but seeing that the phone had been hung up, the wine was in his hand again, and the eyes of a group of people were looking at him, obviously unable to refuse.

But he was still stubborn.

Li ...... You...... Can you give me my phone first, and I'll answer the phone. ”

Every sentence he said was full of drunkenness, and after Zhang Xiaochen finished speaking, he felt that he had forgotten what he had just said.

"Hey, you see that your friend said that he has hung up on this phone, you drink this wine first, and then return to him later, business is important, and this contract depends on you tonight." ”

In fact, Li Yangtao was just coaxing Zhang Xiaochen, how could he really give her the mobile phone.

Zhang Xiaochen believed it, and he didn't know what he believed, but he obediently shook his glass to Deng Shukuan.

"Mr. Deng, I hope that the cooperation is pleasant, this contract ...... If there is no problem, sign it, I'll do it first. ”

A thought suddenly flashed in Zhang Xiaochen's mind, obviously he was just a small clerk, why did this entertainment matter fall on his head.

Thinking about it here, but the movement of the hand over there has consciously brought the wine glass to the mouth, and the wine, in the mouth, goes down the throat.

Seeing Zhang Xiaochen drink the last glass of wine they arranged, everyone smiled proudly, except for Xiao Liu's heavy face.

Tang Xiaofeng's phone on the other side was hung up, ignoring the information on the table, and went straight to Cuizhu Pavilion.