Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 934 Woman
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According to some gossip on the news, it seems that someone spent nearly 800,000 yuan on a meal here.
I don't know if it's true or not, but expensive is a feature.
After Han Dong followed Guan Xinyue to the door of Longyuan Pavilion, he did not get out of the car immediately, but waited in the car. After Tu Qingshan and those friends came, they went over together.
As the clock went, he remembered that his wife had called a few hours ago.
Because Guan Xinyue didn't respond directly, he bowed his head and passed the >
"Haven't you talked about it yet?"
"No surprise, the contract can be signed in two days. I'll go back to Dongyang then, but I won't stay long. Mr. Tu is a very fast person, he does things quickly, and the funds are in place quickly, Haicheng is still waiting for the arrangement......"
The message was sent, and the wife's video came quickly.
Han Dong didn't wait for the voice to sound, and clicked to refuse: "It's inconvenient, let's wait for the party to video." β
"I want to see you. β
Han Dong's heart was slightly hot, and he could think of his wife's expression when he typed these words through the cold font.
But it's not surprising that she has an unpredictable attitude.
It's always been like this, sometimes good and sometimes bad, like neuroticism.
Xia Meng then sent another message: "How long is the party you said, I'm waiting for you." β
"Wait for Mr. Tu to have a treat, and it is estimated that it will be at least nine o'clock after the end...... Or you go to bed early. β
"Don't drink too much. β
"Don't drink it. β
In response, Han Dong put the phone back in his pocket and opened the car door first. It was Tu Qingshan's car outside, and it was followed by a Volkswagen Phaeton and a Mercedes-Benz 600.
As the car door opened, a total of six people, including Tu Qingshan, got out of the car and walked with a smile. The two bodyguards went one after the other, very vigilantly opening the way.
Six people, most of them in their fifties, were a familiar man with glasses, who looked to be in his thirties.
Like where have I seen it, Han Dong thought about it when he greeted him.
A resident guest of Tianhai Satellite TV's economic column, he fooled around in front of the national audience on TV when he had nothing to do. He seems to be a very powerful investor, and he has a good relationship with Tu Qingshan, and he is also specially because Tu Qingshan made a speech to the national audience.
Standing still, Tu Qingshan put his right hand on Han Dong's shoulder with a smile, and turned around affectionately: "Everyone, Han Dong, chairman of Zhenwei, Xiao Han." He is young, but he is very powerful, and within a few years of being discharged from the army, Zhenwei has become a leader in the industry in Southeast Province under his hands. Compared with him, my old man is a little embarrassed. β
"Mr. Guan, you must all know each other, so you don't need to introduce it. Xiao Han, this is your Uncle Zhou, the chairman of Huating Pharmaceutical. Zhao Zhenming, the chairman of Yibin Group, has several drinks that sell well in China......"
Introduce each other and get to know each other. They entered the Longyuan Pavilion together.
Han Dong is interested in Zhao Zhenming and Yibin Group, because Zhenwei's investment in Cai Congming's food factory also involves beverages. He personally knows little about the food industry, and he wants to learn from it.
Guan Xinyue also coped with it easily, and when her eyes turned to Han Dong by chance, she would be in a trance.
Sleek, with the entry into business, no matter how tall a person is, he will inevitably bend his waist to money. Han Dong is indeed different from the person she remembered who was so high that she didn't want to give money, he was more mature, knew what he wanted, and spoke more purposefully.
In the past, he probably didn't care about this kind of occasion that everyone wanted to participate in. Barely participating, there must be nothing to say. But now, he has completely kept up with the communication rhythm of Tu Qingshan and others, and he is lightweight.
Entering the box with a smile, Guan Xinyue took the initiative to sit down under Han Dong: "Mr. Tu, the food hasn't been served yet, why are you calling so much wine first......
"Xiao Guan, you came all the way with Xiao Han. I don't care if I drink enough, and I don't have a blush on my face when it gets out. β
Waving his hand to let the box waiter out, Tu Qingshan continued: "Just you are a woman." You drink it first, and then you call the shots, and you can pour it for everyone!"
"You've said that, you're going to drink it. β
Guan Xinyue's voice was soft and glutinous, but her demeanor was crisp, she poured a full cup and drank it all, and got up to go to Tu Qingshan's side first.
Han Dong noticed the momentary discomfort on her face caused by the drink, lowered her eyes, and moved her fingers, but did not speak.
Most occasions, wine, business, beautiful women. The former is the atmosphere blender, and the latter is the most noticeable. As for the business is not touched, it is natural to say that it is happy, drink happy, and play happy.
Circles.
So even if you don't want her to drink reluctantly, you know that you can't drink it if you don't drink it. Tu Qingshan opened his mouth, don't say a cup, someone has to drink one or two bottles.
Guan Xinyue poured a cup for Tu Qingshan, and then poured it for everyone.
β¦β¦
Staggered, time passed.
The atmosphere also becomes more viscous as the drinks are reduced.
Han Dong never drank too much, one such occasion was far from alcoholism, and most of the wine he wanted to drink was cleverly blocked by Guan Xinyue.
No one was drunk, except Guan Xinyue.
All of them are the masters who came over from the wine field, and Guan Xinyue will be drunk because all the blame is on her.
Han Dong finally understood why she deliberately told herself not to drink too much before she came. She knew everyone at a table, or rather, she knew about this slightly morbid way of drinking at the table.
Half past nine in the evening.
Some people began to speak loudly, and all kinds of vulgar language emerged one after another under the catalysis of wine. Whether it is a glamorous national expert on TV, or the chairman of an enterprise with unlimited air ducts.
When drunk, all of them are laity.
Han Dong found an opportunity to accompany Guan Xinyue and took her to the bathroom.
The woman's voice was clear as she retched and rinsed her mouth, and he couldn't help but light another cigarette while he waited outside.
It seems to understand why some people strive for the top.
The simplest is like the wine table culture, she doesn't want to drink, she can't help herself. On the entire table, only Tu Qingshan is qualified to say that he is not feeling well, you have dried this cup, I will give face to accompany you a little.
After smoking a cigarette, Guan Xinyue staggered out, and when she was about to enter the box, she was pulled by Han Dong's arm.
"Don't go in, I'll send you back to the car and wait, and I'll say you're asleep. β
"Oh, don't let them ...... too much"
"They. It's not me bragging, and I can't add it together!"
Guan Xinyue put her arms around Han Dong's neck, and hung up with her whole body weight: "Dongzi, am I embarrassed......
The smell of wine, the aroma, and the red lips are close at hand.
Han Dong exhaled, raised his hand to stroke her face, and tucked the scattered hair behind his ear: "Stop talking, go!"
"You hold me!"
Guan Xinyue looked straight at him and refused to move.
Han Dong paused, bent down to pick up the person, and pressed the elevator and walked in.
Guan Xinyue always held his neck and leaned on the man's chest obediently: "I was deliberately drunk, I knew that you would be distressed...... Few people will really care about me, only you, did you really want to beat up the unclean Mr. Huang just now......"
"I won't do anything, I'll go back to the box later. If you don't drill the table with what he drinks, it's a trip for nothing. β
Guan Xinyue couldn't stop laughing, and slowly stopped talking.
Quietly listening to the man's heartbeat that slowly fluctuated and became faster as he walked, he closed his eyes. The face hidden in front of his chest was sometimes lost, sometimes smiling.