At the suggestion of the third brother, everyone drank one together, Guan Jiajie didn't dare to slack off, and also dried up a small cup.

A burning fire burned from the tip of his tongue down his esophagus to his stomach, and he almost coughed out, and took a few deep breaths.

Yang Feng saw his embarrassment and asked, "Haven't you ever drunk liquor?"

Guan Jiajie nodded, "It's the first time, it's so spicy!"

Yang Feng grinned and said, "It's okay, the second sip is fine, you don't have to dry it without drinking it." ”

As he spoke, he sandwiched a piece of beef for him,

"Eat something to suppress the smell of alcohol. ”

Guan Jiajie nodded, and ate the piece of beef in one mouthful, feeling that his nose seemed to be slightly sweaty.

Cheng Yao and his brothers seemed to be talking about some business, and when they heard it, it seemed to be related to transportation, and they always talked about coal and cars.

Although Yang Feng rarely participated in their chats, it was surprisingly strange to see Cheng Yao's brothers talking to Yang Feng.

The reason why it feels strange is because in his heart, although Cheng Yao is also called Brother Feng from time to time, no matter what, Yang Feng is always Cheng Yao's subordinate.

But in the eyes of those people, it seems that Yang Feng is not as simple as a little brother.

When they talked to Yang Feng, they always had a hint of respect that was not obvious.

Subsequently, Guan Jiajie also secretly laughed at his own heart, this is impossible, it must be because Yang Feng has been with Cheng Yao for a long time and knows everyone well, and he has an inferiority complex.

As far as he knows, the two are junior high school classmates, and Yang Feng is one year older than Cheng Yao, so it seems that it is not normal.

The people at the other table also had a good conversation, although it was a private room, but there was a painted sliding door about 1.2 meters high in the middle.

Therefore, when they sat down, they could not see each other.

But at this time, a familiar voice reached Guan Jiajie's ears.

Carefully argue, it's Zhao Xuehao!

Then he was also relieved, thinking that Cheng Yao could bring himself, so it was reasonable for Zhao Fa to bring his younger brother.

At this moment, a chaotic sound of footsteps came towards the private room, and at the same time, there was the sound of several people chatting laughing.

Kwan could hear one of them speak broken Mandarin, like a southern accent.

A few people walked into the No. 5 private room, and one person pulled the sliding door in the middle, and several people stood in the middle of the two tables.

One of them, a fat man who looked to be in his thirties, was not tall, and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, raised his wine glass, and said in broken Mandarin:

"Thank you brothers for coming, I, Yao, will rely on everyone's support in the future, so I will do it first!"

As he spoke, he picked up his glass and dried.

At this time, a person flashed out behind him, helping him fill it up, and it should be a follower.

At this time, the man standing on Boss Yao's right hand said:

"Here, it's all my own children, come, all pour wine glasses and stand up!"

The man looked to be nearly fifty years old, short and stocky, but his eyes were piercing and full of energy.

The man on Boss Yao's left also said to Guan Jiajie and the people at the table:

"Brothers, stand up and toast too. ”

The man was in his early forties, with a mustache, tall and fat.

With a bang, the sound of stools rubbing against the floor, everyone in the private room stood up.

The tall fat man said: "Then all the brothers present here, together I wish Boss Yao a prosperous business and a wide range of financial resources." ”

Everyone said in unison:

"I wish Boss Yao a prosperous business and a wide range of financial resources. ”

Boss Yao smiled like a flower, and arched his hand:

"Thank you, thank you!"

Everyone present drank the wine in their hands together, and then sat back down under the command of the person who came.

At this time, Boss Yao asked the left and right people:

"Boss Zhang, Boss Wang, where are we going next?"

The two looked at each other, and the short and fat man said:

"Boss Yao, this is already the last table, please go back to your seat, eat and drink with confidence! According to the rules of our side, I am afraid that someone will come over to toast you later." ”

Boss Yao nodded and said with a smile:

"Okay, okay, but to be honest, you northerners are terrible to drink!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted the shoulders of the two people, turned around and walked out.

The short and fat man shouted to the man:

"Da Mao, come out and go out with me for a toast. ”

Then a man at the table erected and walked to the door in agreement.

Guan Jiajie noticed that the person's figure was completely opposite to Zhao Xuehao, tall and thin, it seemed that this big hair was Zhao Xuehao's eldest brother.

The two then left the private room.

At this time, the tall man also shouted in this direction:

"You guys, don't eat, go and save the scene. I'm afraid your second brother won't be able to stand it, so it's okay to leave Xiaoqi here. ”

Then Cheng Yao's three elder brothers also agreed to get up, holding their wine glasses, and walked out.

Listening to the temperament he showed just now, it seems that it is the owner of this hotel, Cheng Yao's eldest brother, and the boss of the Big Dipper.

And another person around fifty years old is the boss of Dongguan and Zhao Xuehao's uncle.

With the departure of this large group, the private room was quiet again.

Listening to Cheng Yao chatting with those unintroduced people, Guan Jiajie knew that they were the closest people to his brothers.

So the rest of the people, except for Cheng Yao, all belong to the younger brothers, and when the boss is not there, they all start eating and drinking more freely.

In contrast, after Da Mao went out, the people at the table over there went crazy, shouting loudly and fighting for wine.

Cheng Yao obviously hated the noise as well, and frowned and muttered:

"Fools with stupid people, a bunch of big fools. ”

Suddenly, a man stood up from the table, followed by footsteps coming this way.

Because Guan Jiajie was facing away from that side, he didn't see who it was.

But inadvertently, I found that the faces of several people sitting opposite me had changed, and they put down their chopsticks.

Guan Jiajie also hurriedly turned around, and the first thing he saw was a strand of red hair flowing on the man's face, and a tall and thin figure swayed towards this side.

was about to turn his head to ask Cheng Yao, only to find that the whole table was looking at the person with unkind faces.

The man walked to the table, put the half bottle of wine in his hand on the table, and then smiled at Cheng Yao, blowing the red hair that covered his eyes, and said:

"Brother Yao, it's rare to encounter such a festive scene, let's have a drink too. ”

Yang Feng sneered,

"Brother Fei, have you drunk too much, when have you seen Brother Yao drinking?"

The man looked up and laughed,

"Brother Shura, it's you who drank too much, how many things have you seen Brother Yao do? Of course, it's not just about drinking, you know!"

"Shura?"

Guan Jiajie was shocked, looked at Yang Feng, and couldn't help thinking,

"Is this Yang Feng's nickname? It's so domineering! Why haven't you heard anyone call it?"

I only heard Cheng Yao say coldly:

"Less nonsense, say, how to drink?"

The man shook the half bottle of wine in his hand and said with a smile:

"It's just half a bottle, half of each of us. Of course, you are the eldest brother, you can drink a little less, then the younger brother will drink more, it doesn't matter. ”

Cheng Yao continued to say coldly:

"Okay, pour it, do what you want. ”

Yang Feng pressed Cheng Yao's hand and said:

"Brother Yao, you... ”