Chapter Eighty-Four: The Feast of the Hung Gate
The reason for a person's choice is not moral consciousness but interests, Chen Dong and Zhuo Weihao are in the same city, they are quite familiar, and they will drink a lot of wine that they respect every year. Even so, they can all be discarded in the face of interests. People are so realistic, Ling Luo will bring him greater benefits, so he stands on Ling Luo's side without hesitation.
Zhuo Weihao was very puzzled by Chen Dong's invitation, he didn't understand what he meant, and he could only contact Tangcheng Winery after thinking about it, and he didn't know what the purpose was.
Chen Dong's energy in the provincial capital was so great that he couldn't refuse, so he could only go alone. When he saw that there was still Ling Luo in the private room, his heart was half cold, and it was obvious that this was a trap.
The shrewd Zhuo Weihao can only adapt to the situation.
There were only three people at the banquet, except for Zhuo Weihao and Chen Donglingluo.
Ling Luo showed great enthusiasm, taking a sip of Uncle Zhuo, smoking and pouring wine. But Zhuo Weihao's mind was not here, and he looked at Chen Dong in confusion after being polite, wanting to see some clues.
Chen Dong saw his eyes and didn't respond. Ling Luo opened his mouth to speak: "Uncle Zhuo, I have offended before, and I still want Haihan. Even if this meal is a little careful on my part, I hope you don't remember the villain. ”
As the saying goes, don't hit smiling people when you open the door, Zhuo Weihao was surprised for a moment and showed outstanding communication skills.
"Little brother doesn't have to be polite, as the old saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, the past is in the past, don't take it to heart. ”
Zhuo Weihao just followed Ling Luo's words and answered correctly, but he was very puzzled in his heart. This person must have known that behind the big bald head was himself, why was he still so enthusiastic, could it be that he was seeking peace? Chen Dong was just an intermediary?
The good dishes were served one after another, and the three of them pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and began to drink without saying anything. Zhuo Weihao's heart is getting more and more bottomless.
Ling Luo took out a cigarette and handed it to the two of them, took a few puffs himself, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhuo, I think you must be very strange now, why did I come suddenly, in fact, I have something to ask." ”
Zhuo Weihao has already guessed that such a diligent dedication must be something to ask for. After thinking about it carefully, it should be the trick of excellence that worked. is worthy of being the son of the old Zhuo family, and the tricks he used are really unusual, and he actually made this person lower his posture.
"Little brother, to put it bluntly, with Brother Dong here, I will do my best to help!" Zhuo Weihao said with a swear.
Zhuo Weihao said these words very skillfully, which means that the reason why he can sit here is completely due to Chen Dong, and inadvertently, Chen Dong's face is enough.
Chen Dong smiled slightly and said, "Boss Zhuo, you are much older than me, you can't break me!"
Zhuo Weihao is very happy, his son's hard work has not been in vain, so it is estimated that he can make friends with him. looked at Chen Dong and said politely: "Brother Dong, the eldest brother and the younger brother are not necessarily ranked by age, the capable one is the eldest brother!"
Another compliment.
Chen Dong smiled and continued: "Boss Zhuo, I am entrusted by someone to solve the grievances of the two. Now that the food is almost on and the wine is full, I want to see the two of them laugh and enmity in addition to drinking. ”
Chen Dong said the meaning of this meeting.
Zhuo Weihao had the bottom in his heart, and he guessed correctly, he really came to seek peace. At this juncture, it is obvious that Tangcheng Distillery can't bear it.
"Little brother, since Brother Dong has spoken, you can just say it if you have something to say!" Zhuo Weihao pretended to be confused.
Ling Luo smiled, thinking that this old fox was indeed very cunning, and his ability to climb along the pole was really not small, but in this case, it was also a lining.
Ling Luo took a slow puff of his cigarette and said, "Boss Zhuo, we don't have outsiders here, so I'll just say it." This time I am here for the Tangcheng Distillery, and there has been a problem with the distillery recently, and I believe Uncle Zhuo knows what is going on. I, Ling Luo, don't have the slightest intention of blaming, I just want Uncle Zhuo to help this stormy Tangcheng Distillery. ”
Zhuo Weihao said: "What do you mean by that? I really don't know what happened to the Tangcheng Distillery. ”
Before he understood the other party's intentions, Zhuo Weihao's consistent style was to pretend to be confused, as long as he pretended, he had no responsibility.
Ling Luo took a puff of cigarette, stood up and sat next to Zhuo Weihao, and said solemnly: "Uncle Zhuo, something happened to the Tangcheng Distillery, someone drugged the wine, and it was very troublesome. ”
Of course, Zhuo Weihao knew what was going on, and a while ago he learned that Ling Luo was extraordinary, so he deliberately asked his son to stop taking revenge and accept his fate. The result is that his son has already begun to act, using Zhou Da's chess piece to do something extremely low-end but effective.
Zhuo Weihao frowned tightly and said, "Ah? There is still such a thing? Who did Qiu Mingxuan offend?"
It's a rare confusion, Ling Luo muttered in his heart, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face.
"Uncle Zhuo, you really don't know?" Ling Luo asked with a frown.
Zhuo Weihao wanted to speak, but saw Chen Dong's face embarrassed, as if he had been deceived.
Chen Dong snorted coldly and said, "Boss Zhuo, today is my guest, introduce the two of you, no matter what, you have to give me this face, right?"
This sentence shows his dissatisfaction with Zhuo Weihao.
Zhuo Weihao smiled apologetically, still not understanding, as if he felt that this matter would not be so easy to solve.
"Little brother, if you have something to ask, I promise to know everything and say everything. Zhuo Weihao said seriously.
Ling Luo picked up a glass of wine and looked at Zhuo Weihao and drank it all. said: "Uncle Zhuo, I just want to ask you, how can I stop this matter?"
Zhuo Weihao laughed and said, "Little brother, I really don't know what you mean, what do you mean?"
Ling Luo lit a cigarette again and stared at Zhuo Weihao, no longer with a flattering expression, extremely serious and solemn.
"Boss Zhuo, it's not interesting to say this, right?" Even the title has been changed, just calling Uncle Zhuo is a kind of respect, now it seems that this person really doesn't eat toasting, so it's easy to do, see if you drink or not?
When the two were chatting, Chen Dong lowered his head and ate the food, which has become a habit, and he must feed his stomach before drinking, which is more conducive to the next performance.
After eating half full, Chen Dong wiped his mouth with a tissue, looked at Zhuo Weihao and said, "Boss Zhuo, if I wasn't there, it doesn't matter how you talk to Ling Luo. Now that I've arrived, isn't it a bit excessive?"
This sentence was said very slowly, but it was sonorous and powerful, and Zhuo Weihao was shocked in his heart. immediately understood Chen Dong's position, it turned out that he was so protective of the other party, it was really a waste of years of filial piety.
He didn't dare to offend this kind of person, thought for a while and said with a smile: "Brother Dong, it's me who didn't think about it well, I'm sorry!"