Chu Qingchuan glanced at the dancer with a smile, then turned his face to raise a glass to everyone: "Tonight is to pick up the wind for the colleagues of Mr. Cheng and FW, and look forward to our happy cooperation in the future!

"Thank you, Mr. Ai!"

“Wooooow！”

He drank the draft beer glass full of puree, and the wine did not leak.

The group applauded him one after another, and even the guests at the next table looked over.

I glanced at him and saw that he happened to be looking at me too, so I quickly withdrew my gaze.

At this moment, Han Feng called me: "Mr. Cheng, I heard that you are the god of wine of our FW, and someone is the east today, you are welcome!"

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Ai did it, and we did it. "Someone whispered a reminder to me.

That's when I remembered that I hadn't drunk it yet.

The beer puree has a mellow taste, but the wine is so strong that I am not confident that I can drink much.

The people who drank started to play all kinds of games, one after another, and I was a little dizzy by the people who came to toast.

But at this time, although his feet are fluttering, his mind is still very clear.

Chu Qingchuan didn't harass me, there were more people around him, and he probably didn't have time to pay attention to me.

At this time, the host's penetrating voice came from the stage: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming today! Now we will immediately enter the most exciting, tense, and most anticipated moment tonight! Please come and watch it!"

As the words fell, a large cart covered with a curtain was pushed in the center of the stage, attracting everyone's eagerness.

At the same time, I found out that a small shooting scene had been set up. Of course, the shot was a simulation, but the target was real.

"Look, everybody!" the host's loud voice fell along with the curtain, and the contents of the box were visible.

There were already people on the field who were agitated.

Under the curtain was a heavy locomotive, and I felt like a Harley-Davidson motorcycle.

"Now we are going to invite 20 spectators from the scene to the stage to fight, and the final winner of the fight can get the right to use this Harley motorcycle for one year! How about it! Is it worth it! Is there anyone who has signed up!" The host's voice became excited, and the screams from the audience were endless, but there were not many responders.

After all, it is easy to shoot balloons, but shooting targets is professional.

The host picked out a few people from the crowd who raised their hands to take the stage, but in the end there were still two places missing.

"Is there any? If there aren't enough people, I'm going to have to raise my chips! It seems that it's still not attractive enough?" While the host was talking, the female dancer who was dancing just now was already sitting on the locomotive.

The host said with emotion: "Heavy machine with beauty, the winner can take the beauty mountain for a walk tonight, is it cost-effective!

At this moment, I actually saw Chu Qingchuan standing up.

He was interested in the dancer? I rolled my eyes.

When the host saw him, his eyes immediately lit up!

Han Feng took the lead in earning face for their boss, and I looked at the participants on the stage, and there was actually a woman mixed in there.

When the last challenger took the stage, the host announced the start.

With the anger of the crowd, I found that the four people, including Chu Qingchuan, seemed to have a foundation, and the score was far ahead of the other challengers who played tickets.

After a competition, there were still four people left on the field, including the woman. Her comprehensive score is second only to Chu Qingchuan.

At the same time, there was a gambling game off the field, and everyone started to bet out of a playful mentality.

Of course, our group of people placed all the bets on Chu Qingchuan.

The audience was in high spirits, and the situation on the stage was also intense.

Chu Qingchuan held the gun, his eyes were aimed at the mirror, his posture was very standard, and the gunshots were bursting, with a certain rhythm.

Before the start of the final round, the female challenger took the initiative to walk up to him and talk to him, and the audience naturally couldn't hear what they were saying.

I saw Chu Qingchuan pick his lips and smile at her, then cast his eyes on us, and raised his finger.

He's very close to the opposite sex tonight, and I'm a little irritable for no reason.

Just when I was in a state of dismay, the host's high-spirited voice sounded: "Congratulations to this gentleman for his success!"

When I raised my eyes, I saw Chu Qingchuan standing in the middle of the challengers.

"Sir, congratulations on getting the right to use Harley for one year, and the qualification of the Harley Club members to coast racing for a while, our honey can be your motorcycle girl!" The host enthusiastically pushed the female dancer to Chu Qingchuan's side, and she was about to lean her body up.

Chu Qingchuan leaned slightly to the side and dodged.

"I have a female companion, I don't need it. He took the microphone that was supposed to be used for his acceptance speech and said something mindless.

There was an uproar as the crowd swept in the direction of his gaze as he spoke.

I felt a little uncomfortable, so I said to everyone, "I'll go to the bathroom."