The little old man is obviously not the master who gives up easily, and Ruan Dongsheng chatted left and right, and gradually began to serve food on the table, and then the wine was served, and naturally Moutai was served.

I usually don't drink Moutai much, but looking at the packaging, Ruan Dongsheng judged that it should be worth a lot of money, and it should belong to the vintage, as soon as the bottle is opened, you can smell a rich aroma of wine from afar, good wine, it feels different when it smells, unlike ordinary liquor, this wine smells mellow, Ruan Dongsheng estimates that the stamina is not small.

The little old man and Ruan Dongsheng are almost the same, you have a cup and I have a cup, chatting and drinking, this kind of cup is very small, only one-third of the ordinary beer cup, so it is also fast to drink.

This time drinking, Ruan Dongsheng's only task for himself was to pour the little old man directly, time passed in a flash, I don't know how many glasses to eat, the little old man's face began to turn red.

Later, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the little old man began to fight against Ruan Dongsheng, and the two of them almost didn't have to say anything to persuade them to drink, so they ate one cup after another, much faster than others.

Bar chirping, Ruan Dongsheng took this opportunity to taste a good taste of high-end Moutai, as he imagined, good wine is good wine, the taste is exactly the same as what the advertising words say, the wine is made of grain, naturally with the essence of heaven and earth, a comparison of the two wines, immediately understand that kind of wine is real wine.

Ruan Dongsheng secretly scolded, yes, the ones on the street, I don't know how to mix them, they are also more than fifty degrees, why is the difference so big.

"How is it, old man, can you still drink?" Ruan Dongsheng asked with concern, for fear of getting the little old man drunk.

Ruan Dongsheng is like this, with a momentum, with a touch of contempt, sentence by sentence to the little old man, this attitude will not make the little old man angry, but it can make the little old man very unconvinced, this little old man stubbornly fought against Ruan Dongsheng.

The little old man stared at each other, raised his glass and shouted, "What words, big, big RB nationals, how can you be drunk by you Chinese, come again" After getting drunk, the Chinese seemed to be speaking smoothly, and said another drink.

Ruan Dongsheng helplessly accompanied him to take a drink, poured it for the little old man, and continued, "Why don't you take a break for a while?"

"This little wine wants to get the big RB people drunk?" the little old man drank another glass at once.

Ruan Dongsheng shook his head, drank another glass, poured it again, and said, "Old man, take your time, don't be in a hurry."

"Dry" the old man didn't say a word, and drank all the wine in the cup.

After drinking this glass of wine, the little old man took a breath, pointed to the RB man next to Ruan Dongsheng and said a few words, and the RB man said "Hi Hi" twice, and began to fight against Ruan Dongsheng.

The bushido spirit of this RB person, I don't know if it's stupid or stupid, this RB person has been drunk and staggered, and his stamina has risen, and he can't hold the cup, and he is still looking for Ruan Dongsheng to toast.

The little old man saw that the man was no longer good, so he cheered up and fought against Ruan Dongsheng, and after a few glasses, he completely fell on the chair and fell asleep directly.

Ruan Dongsheng put down the little old man and the RB man on the right, Ling Fangyu was almost drunk, and gave Ruan Dongsheng a thumbs up, Liu Hefa, who was sitting at the other table, was already sitting with straight eyes, looking very scary, and he was confused again.

If you want to say that there is a set of drinking in the official, the atmosphere in this hall is really high, the people of the two countries seem to have eliminated their nationality, they drink happily, they can make finger strokes, some people can still hug each other, one sings RB songs, the other sings Chinese songs, and they can still get along.

Ruan Dongsheng saw that his task was completed, and was about to sneak away, but before he walked a few steps, he was grabbed by the arm of the leader of the Chinese representative, a middle-aged man, Ruan Dongsheng knew that this person's identity was not ordinary, and he was helpless, so he was dragged by him to toast in turn, not talking much, drinking completely for the sake of drinking, not saying a word when they met, and doing it directly, more than a dozen cups of stomach, Ruan Dongsheng drank more than half for him.

The rest of the RB people were drunk and cried dad and mother, and after getting drunk, they cried in their chairs, and those who fell asleep on the ground, rolling on the ground and shouting, and the hall was in a mess.

It's a pity that Ruan Dongsheng can't understand RB dialect, if he can understand it, maybe he will hear some secrets, such as how deep it penetrates into China or something, but at this moment, even if he can understand RB dialect, Ruan Dongsheng doesn't have that leisure to worry about.

There is no one standing on the Chinese side, and drinking is also a political task, similar to the RB people, one by one staggering, and the clothes on their bodies are dirty.

"I'll go" Ruan Dongsheng said in a daze, lazily sitting on a chair, squinting, looking around through the gap, in this hall, it is estimated that he is the only one left, the Chinese leader, even if he persevered to the end, also lying on the table next to him, snoring.

"No, it can't be like this anymore," Ruan Dongsheng said to himself, feeling weak and limp, as if he was about to fly away, making him feel a little frightened.

I looked for the little old man again, he was lying on the ground and sleeping, and he was the first RB man to be poured down.

It's all his fault, if he hadn't poured Ling Dong and them down last time, he wouldn't have had to wade into the troubled waters this time, Ruan Dongsheng thought.

There are also people on the Chinese side, wearing shirts and plainclothes, cooperating with the staff, carrying the Chinese people out one by one, and it is estimated that they are arranged to live in the East Lake Hotel or other places.

Ruan Dongsheng staggered to his feet.

"Oh, there's one more to stand here," exclaimed one of the waitresses.

"The business hall, the people from the business hall, send it to the room," a woman who was probably in charge explained.

"This one is a big drinker, and in the end the director of the hall dragged him and the RB people to do it," sighed a waitress.

Ruan Dongsheng had a vague feeling, walked a long way, and was pushed into a room, put on a soft bed, took off his shoes, and covered it with a silk quilt.

After a while, Ruan Dongsheng struggled to take out his mobile phone, clicked on the phone book for a long time, pressed it for a long time, and finally pressed his sister's phone, and finally dialed it....... Drunk....... The words "have lived" and so on, and then fell asleep leisurely.

I don't know when I woke up, I only turned on the night light, the room was dim, Ruan Dongsheng felt a little heavy in his head, reached out to look for it, and found the mobile phone on the bed, fortunately, it was not crushed.

When I turned on my phone, the screen was a little harsh, and it took me a while to get used to it.

I looked at the time first, 4:40, and I have been drinking too much since I slept yesterday afternoon.

I saw a few missed phone calls again, as well as WeChat messages, all of which belonged to my sister, knowing that Ruan Dongsheng was drunk, but he was still very angry, saying that he didn't cherish his body, and threatened to go back to Ruan Dongsheng to look good.

Feeling a little warm in his stomach, Ruan Dongsheng knew that this feeling was very bad, so he reluctantly got up, and thought of vomiting the wine in the bathroom, but he couldn't vomit anything.

After thinking about it, today is Friday, and I can't go back to the company for a week.

First went to the bathroom bathtub and put a basin of hot water, and boiled some boiling water.

I heard that the bathtub in the hotel can't be used, and I really didn't dare to use it before, but this is a five-star hotel for entertaining VIPs, it should be no problem, after the water is put away, Ruan Dongsheng soaked in it for a while, rinsed it with a spray head, wiped it dry, and put on the clothes that smelled of alcohol again.

I made a cup of tea and looked at the time, at half past five, the sky was already dark, and it was about to dawn.

Why did he come out to accompany the wine this time, Ruan Dongsheng began to summarize, first, of course, because of the business, Ruan Dongsheng needs to cooperate, second, through the wine, he has narrowed the relationship with the Northwest Group, third, it helps to cultivate his own relationship, and fourth, he has broadened his horizons and increased his experience and knowledge.

Ruan Dongsheng is not a person who can speak well, of course, except for the exchange with his aunt, this time he drank, he behaved mediocre, he didn't say anything beautiful, he started to fight with the other party, and in the end it should be a victory to complete the task.

Then the core task this time must have been successfully completed, and the relationship with the Northwest Group can be regarded as getting closer, after all, they jointly dealt with the RB people once, and won a big victory;

The cultivation of his own relationship, I can't see it now, at most it would be good to leave an impression, originally Ruan Dongsheng didn't think much about this, but with the scene on TV, it is estimated that the impression should be, his business is developing rapidly now, and he belongs to the rising period of his career, who knows if he will meet these people in the future, maybe he can still use it;

As for broadening one's horizons and increasing one's knowledge, this is in line with this, and the little RB also has a superficial set, wearing a hard hat on the street, which is not the same as wearing a suit on a hot day.

Moreover, through this drinking, Ruan Dongsheng also made a more aware of a matter, no matter what intention they reached at the top yesterday, but the relationship is indeed a step closer, although there was a small dispute, but it should not affect the overall situation, for the follow-up negotiations, the two sides also have a preliminary common ground, I used to hear others say that wine is a political liquid, it seems that it does have its reason.

In the end, what made Ruan Dongsheng think about it was that as soon as the RB little old man saw that he was on TV, he desperately posted it, a few meanings? Is it really as he thought, and he plans to train himself into the fifth column? That's too direct, so many people at the wine table are watching, and the other party hasn't started drinking at that time, the other party won't be so stupid, in the blockbuster, isn't it all about finding a secret place and drinking a cup of coffee or beer with the fifth column.

Thinking about it, I looked at my phone, it was almost six o'clock, the sky was bright outside the curtain, a new day began, and it was another sultry morning, Ruan Dongsheng drank the last tea and left the room.