Chapter Twenty-Three: Anti-Guest-oriented

Lao Zhou's legs lightly touched the quiet under the table, they have long had a tacit understanding with customers over the years.

When encountering such a scene of pouring wine, Lao Zhou will signal quiet, if she can't stop it, she will respond to him, and Lao Zhou will find a way to help quiet out of the siege.

But the silence now doesn't respond in any way.

"I haven't come to see this restaurant since I bought it and renovated it. Thanks to Miss An's blessing, I came back for a walk today. Fu Wen was deeply pleased.

Fu Wenshen picked up the wine bottle in front of him and poured himself a drink.

"This house belongs to my grandfather, and it took a lot of effort to buy it back," Fu Weilian explained.

Quietly thought to himself, "What's the matter with me, my name is not written on the real estate deed." ”

"It makes sense. Lao Zhou answered.

"If it weren't for Miss An, I would have been introduced to Mr. He. I'm afraid I'll come back empty-handed this time, so this cup, Miss An, I must respect you. Fu Wenshen did it again.

Quiet felt that Fu Wenshen was like a hero in Liangshan, and he would toast if he didn't agree with him.

"This credit is too great, I don't dare to accept it, to put it bluntly, I am also a messenger of news, whether it can be done or not, it depends on the two of you. Having said so, the white eyes in my heart have long been rolled to the sky. If you know you want to be thankful, don't bother talking about it.

Fu Wenshen listened quietly, which meant to refrain from drinking, "Miss An is in business, don't use a bad amount of alcohol, alcohol allergies prevaricate me." ”

Quiet was deeply framed by Fu Wen on the invisible knife edge, "When I first entered the industry, I didn't use this kind of excuse, and I didn't dare to mention it in front of Fu Dong." Fu Dong has done it, where is the reason why I don't drink. "Quiet is another glass.

Fu Wenshen continued to refill his wine, while Ruan Qing also continued to refill the wine. But it seems to have forgotten Lao Zhou aside.

Fu Wenshen raised his glass every time, and the silence followed suit. After a few rounds, the bottle of wine in Ruan Qing's hand was empty. She took the bottle of wine that had been opened from the wine cabinet beside her.

Fu Wenshen kept chasing wine, but the wine was not obvious.

The wine brought by Ruan Qingxin poured it for Tranquility.

Quiet kept an eye on it, sniffed it, drank it, and the wine lingered in her mouth for a moment, and she drank the hostility hidden in the wine. There are several kinds of liquor mixed in the bottle, and there are also spirits.

"People, the older you get, the easier it is to find memories!" When I was young, my family was well-off, and I was young and frivolous. When I first took over my father's business, I suffered a lot because of my recklessness and conceit. ”

Quietly glanced at Ruan Qing a few times, and looked at the wine bottle in her hand, which was an old bottle of new wine.

She had almost sniffed Fu Wenshen's true intentions, and she really wanted to see Fu Wenshen's tricks again.

"Now that I'm old, I know that being a man should be in moderation. Looking at the young people now, there are even more than I did back then. If you are slightly in some advantage, you can be arrogant and have no one in your eyes. Fu Wenshen's pause in the middle was entirely for the sake of drinking quietly again.

Fu Wenshen raised his empty glass again, "What we do is business, what matters is connections, the attitude is modest, don't be arrogant or impatient, after all, mountains and rivers always meet." Did you say Miss An!" Fu Wenshen's smile disappeared completely.

Lao Zhou really expected everything today, Fu Wenshen came to sign the contract in person, and no one went to meet him at the door of the company, which was a big taboo. Again, the pomp and circumstance of the conference room was not so grand, and Fu Wenshen made another note.

Old Zhou Daigo was empowered and stood up. I took the wine from the table, replaced it with a larger glass on the table, and poured it to the fullest. "Dong Fu, this is all my negligence, what our manager An told me to do, I forgot it all in a hurry. There are a lot of adults, and I'm a little old when I say this, and my apologies are all in the wine. ”

Lao Zhou just raised his wine glass to drink, stood up quietly, took the wine glass in Lao Zhou's hand, and spilled some wine on the table. She pulled Lao Zhou's arm very hard and forcibly pulled him back to the chair.

Quietly raised his head and drank all the large glasses of wine, Fu Wenshen turned sideways and looked at her, a little unexpectedly.

"Fu Dong personally drove the car, I didn't arrange it well, of course I came by myself to make amends. ”

Quietly deliberately took the wine bottle from Ruan Qing's hand.

Ruan Qing wanted to take back the wine bottle again, but his hand was quietly and gently removed.

"The rough work of pouring wine, how can you make Fu Dong's assistant tired, I'll just come. "Quietly, with the power of wine, is a little excited.

Quietly held the bottleneck tightly, walked to Fu Wenshen's side, and sat down on the seat where Ruan Qing was originally sitting.

She took a cup the same size as her hand from the table, poured the bottle of wine in her hand full, and put it in front of Fu Wenshen, "Fu Dong, how can a small wine glass be worthy of a big man like you!"

Drink it all quietly, "Fu Dong, I've made amends for your sins." ”

Fu Wenshen looked at the wine glass, a little distracted, but he did it with him under the attack of quiet eyes.

The silence did not give Fu Wenshen any room to breathe. "Fu Dong, you are really magnanimous. In ancient times, you were a drinking bachelor! You were a supermodel when you dressed up on the catwalk, and you were a superstar when the spotlight hits. The gentleman's man, my colleague, Lao Zhou......"

Quiet refers to Lao Zhou directly opposite. "As soon as you leave today, Lao Zhou immediately said, Fu Dong is like Chow Yun-fat, I say no, James Bond alive. ”

Quietly touched Fu Wenshen's wine glass with a strong cup, this time I did it first as a respect.

Fu Wenshen's expression showed some signs of warming, but the cup in his hand hesitated.

"Fu Dong, I'm clumsy. Don't get along with an ignorant woman like me, give me a face and another one. ”

Fu Wenshen smiled with a bitter taste in his eyes.

Fu Weilian was a little anxious, after all, Fu Wenshen was also a person of some age.

Although Lao Zhou didn't understand the trickiness. However, he had never seen Quiet drink so violently, he knew that Quiet drank very well, but his body couldn't bear it, and he was also in a hurry at this time. He noticed Fu Weilian's expression, he thought to wait a little longer, Fu Weilian might make a move.

The stamina of the wine began to gradually drill out from the pores of Fu Wenshen's body, "Xiao An, it's not that I rely on the old and sell the old, rolling in society, and being arrogant is not good for myself. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Quietly nodded like pounded garlic.

"Fu Dong's every sentence is a golden and jade good word. Don't you all say that I'm a millet pepper, I'm a seasoning at best, not even a side dish, but you're a vegetarian belly. It's like a Buddha jumping over a wall, that used to be a dish that only Lafayette could eat, and I am not qualified to put this kind of millet pepper in it" quietly gave Fu Wenshen a thumbs up.

Fu Wenshen was finally happy.

Lao Zhou felt that he had opened his eyes today, and his quiet flattery was beyond his reach.

Quietly continue to add glasses. "Fu Dong, although you are Western-style on the outside, you are a senior communicator of Chinese culture on the inside. Your hotel has Chinese-themed style rooms, which are divided into Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. ”

Fu Wenshen's interest was hooked by Quiet, and he leaned over to listen, as if Quiet was recommending other hotels to him.

"Western festivals, jack-o-lanterns for Halloween, Christmas trees, chocolates for Valentine's Day. You FINE DAYS, Lunar New Year, all employees wear Tang costumes, paste Spring Festival couplets, hang lanterns on the Lantern Festival, send zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival, send sugar people on the Chinese Valentine's Day, and send moon cakes on the Mid-Autumn Festival. "QUIET, GOOD IDEA OF THE REGULAR ACTIVITIES OF FINE DAYS.

"Oh, that's a pity!" Quiet became helpless.

"What's wrong?" Fu Wenshen hurriedly asked.

"It's a pity, on Halloween, everyone dresses up in all kinds of ways, and the ghosts who make up can't recognize it, and they make trouble if they don't give sugar. Our Chinese Qingming Zhongyuan winter solstice, your hotel can't prepare paper money to send guests!" quietly expressed regret.

The people at the table laughed.

"Well, I can't send these festivals, I can't send them. Fu Wenshen was almost swallowed by alcohol, shaking his head, and he should be quiet.

"Look at the decoration style of this old bungalow. FU DONG, IT'S NOT LIKE I'M PATTING YOU ON THE BACK, FOREIGNERS LIVE IN FINE DAYS A FEW MORE TIMES, AND THEN COME TO THE OLD BUNGALOW HERE A FEW TIMES, AND IMMEDIATELY FALL IN LOVE WITH CHINA. Quiet: I felt like I was about to vomit from what I said.

"I grew up and didn't chase stars, I didn't chase stars, I didn't hahan. What South Korean Oba, Hong Kong and Taiwan celebrities, I think one word, empty! But today, Fu Dong, you are my idol, with connotation, taste, and appearance. ”

Fu Wenshen was intoxicated by the unbridled braggado of quiet and undisciplined flattery.

"Looking for him thousands of times in my dream, I suddenly looked back......" Jing Jing pointed to Fu Wenshen, and then pointed to the door of the box, "This person is in the dim light!"

Fu Wenshen clapped his hands excitedly and shook his head. The shiny oil head of the comb actually scattered a wisp down.

Quiet and silently reciting in his heart, it is really old-fashioned, and he actually clapped his hands.

"Fu Dong, at first glance, you are an iron-blooded man with a good temperament. If you don't like it, you won't agree. Be happy, and use the wine as a song. Chinese, a smile and a grudge, friendship is all in the wine. ”

Quietly picked up two large bowls, and the wine in them almost reached the edge of the bowls. She handed a bowl to Fu Wenshen. "Fu Dong, you forgave me, and I just did it. If you're still dissatisfied with me, it's okay, I'll do it, you feel free. ”

Quietly picked up the bowl, didn't care about his clothes and dress at all, and drank the wine in the bowl cleanly, not even a drop of it spilled. After drinking, she followed Fu Wenshen's example, turned the bowl over, and showed that she had drunk cleanly.

Fu Wenshen was a little dumbfounded. He was holding the wine bowl, his expression was dumbfounded, and he was still hesitant when he was drunk.

The people in the box were stunned, the attention just now was taken away by the quiet words, when she took the bowl and poured the wine, no one saw it at all.

Lao Zhou didn't have a chance to stop the quiet, and watched the quiet drink the big bowl of wine.

Fu Weilian finally couldn't hold it back, "Miss An, I drank this bowl of wine for my father, you can't drink too much wine when you're old." ”

Quiet as waking up from a dream, "Oh, yes, Mr. Fu didn't remind me to forget, just looking at Fu Dong's damp dress, I really regarded Fu Dong as a young man with us for a year." It's me who is not good, I am negligent again. ”

"Fu Dong, don't drink it, you are old, you still have to take care of your body. Quiet reached out to take the bowl in Fu Wenshen's hand. Thinking about what Fu Dong said just now, he was also emotional. Trees are evergreen, people have no rejuvenation, and life is not good for old age. It's hard not to admit defeat when you're old. The quiet tone was extremely gentle, but the meaning of the words was as small but sharp as a needle.

Quietly decided that Fu Wenshen was the legendary death to save face, since this was the case, he simply let him suffer alive. So deliberately touted sentence by sentence, raising Fu Wenshen high.

Put the invisible knife back on Fu Wenshen's neck, either admit that the old man lost face and lose face, or drank the wine happily

Fu Wenshen pushed away his quiet hand. "Treat Xiao An's wine as a song, I want to drink this bowl of wine, don't persuade me, don't drink it for me, I still have a lot of days to live!"

Fu Wenshen picked up the wine bowl and began to drink, stopping once or twice halfway.

Fu Wei frowned, but he didn't dare to speak.

Jing Jing raised his head and looked at Fu Wenshen drinking like this, and there was a little bad taste hidden in the smile of the clear soup and little water.

Fu Wenshen was drunk, and the dinner was gone. Fu Wenshen was supported and supported by Fu Weilian and Jiang Tai and got into the car.

Quiet and Lao Zhou stood by the car door.

"Miss An, it's nothing, and I've drunk a lot of wine. Fu Weilian sighed in his heart, why can this woman still stand up straight, and why is the amount of alcohol so good.

"I'm fine, do you want to walk a straight line to show you?" Quiet borrowed the gall of wine and made a stinky face at Fu Weilian.

"It's okay, my dad was a little offended today. ”

"I can't afford to offend!"

Fu Weilian coughed a few times in embarrassment: "Then let's go first." ”

Fu Weilian still greeted politely, opened the co-pilot's door, and got into the car.

Looking at the car in the distance, Lao Zhou let go of his voice, "Fuck, it's a Hongmen banquet!"

Quiet and weightless, leaning on Lao Zhou.

"Are you alright?" Lao Zhou helped quietly.

"Find the nearest hotel and open a room. "The silence is almost untenable.