About half an hour later, the dishes were served one after another in different utensils by the waiters, and for a while the whole room was filled with the aroma of the dishes, covering the original noisy voices, and the room gradually quieted down.

"Wen Yang, these dishes are all ready, uncle, I'm welcome. Today is just a light meal, and the people present are all acquaintances, you must know the two, and they are following up on your Xi'an film and television city project. Deng Qing followed Zhou Feng's pointing and looked over, and the two men sitting below the girl, one fat and one thin, looked like they were in their thirties, grinning at Wen Yang.

"Of course I know, the people who work under Uncle Zhou are all outstanding. Wen Yang bowed his head in response, then raised the wine glass in his hand and said: "Then I will salute Uncle Zhou and the two of you for this first glass, the project of the film and television city is not only important to me and Dongshen, I am young, what do I not understand, Uncle Zhou and the two of you have to help more." After saying that, he drank it all.

Wen Yang's words made Zhou Fengle laugh, and shook one hand against the table: "You two have heard what Mr. Wen said, I won't say how important the project of this film and television city is, you must do it well, don't lose my people." ”

After Zhou Feng finished speaking, the two immediately raised their glasses and said flatteringly to Wen Yang: "Mr. Wen is too much to promote us, the film and television city is originally our job, and we naturally have to do our best to do it well." Mr. Zhou, Mr. Wen, this cup respects the two of you, with the two of you, Dongshen will definitely develop better. After saying that, he drank it all.

As if they had rehearsed in advance, the two of them, one fat and one thin, finished toasting, and Zhou Feng's assistant, the woman named Gao Jie, said a word of praise and toasted Wen Yang. Then a man and a woman sitting at the head of Deng Qing, claiming to be the assistants of the fat and thin two, also said a lot of goosebumps, and gave Wen Yang a glass again.

Deng Qing was uncomfortable at the banquet, especially when she listened to them say those scenes, she really felt that her ears were tortured. She watched Wen Yang accept these words with a smile, and naturally laughed, but this smile was stiff and unconscious.

"Hey, everyone has said so much, a glass of wine toasts us Mr. Wen, I didn't even eat the food, come and come, move the chopsticks, don't starve your stomach. Zhou Feng stood up and ended the first round of toasting in a timely manner, and everyone picked up chopsticks after listening, just like soldiers on the battlefield who followed the sound of the horn.

Deng Qing took chopsticks and secretly glanced at Wen Yang, he had just drunk so much wine, but his face was as usual, without any change. After not drinking, the noise sounded again, Zhou Feng still pulled Wen Yang to speak, and the female assistant sitting next to Deng Qing also pulled her to ask questions.

The female assistant was too enthusiastic, pulling Deng Qing to ask her about school life for a while, asking her how she was doing, and asking how she was doing. Deng Qing naturally remembered what Yang Meng said during the training, the questions about Mr. Wen were all first-class secrets, and they could only be answered in the usual way of "playing Tai Chi" in political answers. In the end, the female assistant felt bored, so she stopped talking to Deng Qing and pulled the male assistant next to her to talk.

After the female assistant didn't speak, Deng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned her head and saw the girl on the other side looking at her, her eyes were actually a little sad, and Deng Qing didn't know why, so she had to smile at her, and Fang remembered that she didn't toast Wen Yang just now. Thinking about it like this, the girl seemed more and more weird, and even the people at this table had their own plans and plans.

"Eh, little girl, why don't you eat vegetables and just be in a daze there?" Zhou Feng's voice came, and Deng Qing was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was asking himself.

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, I'm not hungry. Deng Qing replied with a smile, trying not to look so embarrassed. Wen Yang glanced at her with Zhou Feng's words, and Deng Qing found that the voice on the wine table faded again, like during the first round of toasting.

"Mr. Zhou, you see that you have scared the little sister. The atmosphere was really awkward, Gao Jie replied.

"Hey, I just care about it, you see that this little sister hasn't said anything since she ate. Zhou Feng pretended to be helpless and said.

After hearing this, Wen Yang turned his head to look at Deng Qing and said, "Deng Qing, Mr. Zhou is so kind, you toast him with tea instead of wine." ”

"Oh. Deng Qing hurriedly picked up the cup and was about to speak, Gao Jie smiled and said: "Eh, Mr. Wen, how can there be a reason to replace wine with tea when you come out to eat, we just saluted you, but it is all real wine, otherwise it seems that what we said is so false." ”

Wen Yang didn't expect Gao Jie to say this, he was stunned for a moment, and the anger in his heart gradually came up, but there was still a smile on his face. Deng Qing felt the difference in the atmosphere, and thought about a glass of wine, not that he had never drunk it at school, and was thinking about whether to talk for wine, but Wen Yang said: "Uncle Zhou, she is a girl who has not yet graduated, and it is not good to go back to school after drinking, I think it is better not to drink." ”

"How can this be, Mr. Wen, Li Han next to me also became Mr. Zhou's assistant just after graduating from college, and he also drank alcohol at that time. Besides, she's an adult, and it's okay to drink a little wine. Gao Jie said with a smile, Wen Yang glanced at her with slanted eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared a little.

The atmosphere was a little stalemate for a while, Deng Qing took the teacup and put it down, and he didn't let it go, so he had to continue to hold it. Wen Yang suddenly turned his head, took her cup and put it down to Zhou Feng and said, "Uncle Zhou, in fact, my father has always asked me to learn more from you, saying that you are an irreplaceable person in Dongshen, and I also have a lot of admiration for you in my heart, so I drank her glass of wine on her behalf." After saying that, he raised his glass and drank it again.

Deng Qing looked at Wen Yang's side face with some surprise, and there was a trace of emotion in his heart, and he was a little relieved of his previous indifference. Zhou Feng and everyone present were all surprised by Wen Yang's sudden move, watching him finish a glass of wine and turn the wine glass upside down with a smile.

Zhou Feng began to applaud, and after a while, he took Wen Yang's hand and said, "Nephew, Xiao Gao, she can't speak, I will ask her to make amends to you." After speaking, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Gao Jie and shouted, Gao Jie hurriedly stood up, picked up his wine glass and said, "Mr. Wen, I was offended by what I said just now, you take care of it, and I will punish myself with three glasses." ”

Deng Qing saw that she poured three glasses of wine without blinking, and she had the demeanor of a veteran in the wine field, and became more and more suspicious that this was a game. Gao Jie didn't say anything after drinking Wen Yang, turned his head and returned the teacup to Deng Qing and said, "Deng Qing, give Mr. Zhou a cup of tea." ”

"Oh. Deng Qing also stood up in the same way, grinned and said, "Mr. Zhou, I am a newcomer, and I don't understand a lot, so you can bear with me." After speaking, he finished the tea in the teacup.

"Okay, okay, everyone keep eating, keep eating, don't be stunned, toast Mr. Wen. Wen Yang was toasted with three or four glasses of wine like this, and Deng Qing suddenly felt a little distressed when he saw him eat a cup of wine. She has always felt that a proud son of heaven like Wen Yang should live a freer and happier life than them, but today she seems to see his helplessness, and the people at this table may not all appreciate him, and may even hate him.

Deng Qing felt that the entire box was smoky, and he couldn't breathe more and more. The atmosphere on the wine table reached a climax because of the accident just now, and the two people, one fat and one thin, simply walked from their seats to Wen Yang and Zhou Feng, and the two of them flattered each other, making Deng Qing feel uncomfortable. Deng Qing saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he quietly walked out of the box, and when he came out, he didn't know where to go, so he asked the waiter the location of the bathroom.

The bathroom was very quiet, completely different from the box, Deng Qing felt that his ears were much better, and he took out his mobile phone to see that it was already nine o'clock. She sat on the toilet and wanted to send a message to Li Xue, but she didn't know what to say or how to say it, so she held her mobile phone in a daze. Not long after, Deng Qing heard the sound of someone pushing the door in, and the girl wearing a pair of black high heels walked inside and closed the door.

After a minute or two, Deng Qing didn't hear any other sounds, the bathroom was still quiet, and in a strange silence, Deng Qing heard a rustling sound. The voice grew louder, from the original depression to painful sobs, and finally exploded into a dry howl.

Deng Qing was terrified when she heard such a tragic cry, and even made her wonder if there was a female ghost in this bathroom. After about a minute, the sound grew quiet, like a thunderstorm falling quickly and then calming down. Deng Qing heard the sound of the door lock turning, and the pair of black high heels knocked on the ground, "dong dong dong", painful and desolate.

When Deng Qing returned to the box, Gao Jie and the girl Li Han beside her were not there, Wen Yang glanced at her, there was a flush and confusion on his face, Deng Qing knew that he was a little drunk, thinking of the sobering medicine in the bag, Jesse should have seen him like this many times. As soon as he sat down, Wen Yang's face came to her side, and Deng Qing could smell the strong smell of wine on his body, and felt that he was a little drunk.

"You go get your clothes, we're going to get ready to go. His voice was low and smelled of wine, and his thick eyelashes shone in the light, swaying as if they were about to fall.

Deng Qing nodded, went out to find a waiter to get clothes, and immediately called Uncle Chen, the number given by Jesse when he gave the medicine. When she returned to the box when things were done, Gao Jie and Li Han had already returned, Deng Qing saw that Li Han's eyes were red and swollen, and remembered her crying last time, and her curiosity ignited again.

Here Zhou Feng was about to get up, he seemed to have drunk a lot, his face was flushed, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. Li Han was pinched by Gao Jie, and reluctantly went over to help him, Deng Qing saw her petite body put one hand under Zhou Feng's armpit, and a trace of imperceptible disgust flashed on her face. Zhou Feng seemed to enjoy Li Han's support, his fat face was squeezed together, and one hand touched Li Han's hand.

Deng Qing looked at his actions like this, feeling that he was going to say something, Wen Yang suddenly stood up and said, "Uncle Zhou, then we will go first, if you don't drink well today, I will invite you to drink next time." ”

"Okay, I still have something to say to them, so I won't send you away. Xiao Gao, you send Mr. Wen out. ”

"Uncle Zhou doesn't need it, I see that Gao Jie is also a little drunk, and he probably can't tell the direction, let's just go out by ourselves." After Wen Yang finished speaking, he glanced at Gao Jie, and saw that her face was gradually pale, and he was a little happier in his heart.

"Okay, you go first, next time I'll have a meal with your dad and you. Zhou Feng paused for a moment and said, "When the time comes, let Xiao Gao book a restaurant, in this regard, your father will praise Xiao Gao." “

Wen Yang didn't answer, Zhou Feng patted him on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if nothing had happened just now.