Besides, the two bottles of dry red that were said to be good, and I didn't even drink half of the first bottle.

Isn't this wine a favorite of all foreigners? In Lin Han's opinion, an 'elite' person like Robertson Jr., this amount of alcohol must be very powerful!

Don't look at Lin Han on weekdays, he never takes the initiative to cause trouble, but this does not mean that Lin Han is afraid of things.

There is a devil living in the heart of everyone, and if they are really provoked, those so-called thugs may only be intimidated for a second.

At this time, Lin Han seemed to be incarnated as a warm-hearted melon-eating crowd, pulled out a stool and sat on it, crossed Erlang's legs, and poured himself a glass of red wine.

This scene, not only Li Xuejun was a little stunned, but even Lei Jun was also a little unacceptable.

"Go on, little Mr. Robertson, didn't you say that you were all in one breath?"

With a click, Lin Han lit a cigarette, and while spitting out white smoke in his mouth, the expression on Lin Han's face was a little faint.

I don't know what Lei Jun thinks, but the pair of pupils that looked at Lin Han also became more and more famous.

Then a chuckle rose at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and muttered in his heart.

"Interesting, what an interesting young man, if I was like Lin Han when I was young, maybe those gringos wouldn't dare to underestimate me!"

Thinking of this, Lei Jun also pulled out a stool and sat next to Lin Han, also crossing Erlang's legs, as if he had also turned into a melon-eating crowd.

What is the melon-eating masses? That's the kind that doesn't think it's a big deal, and the harder others push themselves, the more excited they are.

"Little Mr. Robertson, come on! Let's go through this bottle in one go! ”

At this moment, Lin Han's every word seemed to turn into a sharp long sword, wanting to stab little Robertson into a hedgehog from all directions.

Even the blonde standing next to little Robertson must have been completely confused, in fact, they can't be blamed, who made the speed of the change in the status of these two sides really too fast.

It was so fast that everyone present hadn't reacted yet.

The eyes that looked at Lin Han and Lei Jun became a little complicated for some reason.

Even if Lei Jun didn't speak, this action was enough to prove everything.

Even Ding Lei, who was not far away, was a little sudden, and he always felt that Lin Han in front of him was a little bad.

The two industries of investment and the Internet are so big, and they usually choose to reserve some dignity for each other when they have no choice.

After all, who can guarantee that they will always be lucky?

In fact, Lin Han naturally understands this kind of thing, but how could this kind of thing happen to Lin Han?

The memories left in his mind alone were enough for Lin Han to spread his wings and fly high.

And tonight's scene, Lin Han wants to use little Robertson to tell everyone present that he can provoke himself, but he must be prepared to be retaliated against by himself!

"I can't drink anymore....."

Little Robertson shook his head vigorously, because of the fierce dry red, his cheeks have become extremely red now, originally Chinese was not good, and now under the influence of alcohol, his words are even more hoarse and blunt.

"Mr. Lin Han, Mr. Robertson Jr. really can't drink anymore, you Chinese people are not ......"

Seeing that the blonde secretary was about to intercede for little Robertson.

How could Lin Han let her get her wish, if the blonde finished speaking, if Lin Han continued to persecute at that time, it would be unfair to Lin Han!

But in Lin Han's eyes, as long as he doesn't let the blonde finish speaking, it's okay!

No, the blonde was just halfway through what she said, but she was interrupted by Lin Han shaking her head.

"Can't drink it? Why can't you drink it, this red wine was originally carried forward in your foreign countries, anyone can say that you can't drink it, but Mr. Robertson Jr. can't say it, after all, this represents the face of Robertson Jr. and Little Tiger Global Fund, do you want to retreat because of this little difficulty? ”

"Go hard! Think of the people who bought your Little Tiger Global Fund shares, they are all a source of motivation for you! ”

Lin Han just opened his mouth to say that it was not enough, he had to use his fingers to make gestures, especially when it was difficult to say 'this', Lin Han pinched the little bit of flesh on his little finger again.

I just want to tell the blonde and little Robertson that this little difficulty is really small......

Ahem.

"Lin Han, you ....."

Originally, little Robertson was still shouting a big mouthful of dry red in his mouth, not intentionally, but he really couldn't swallow it....

At this time, after hearing Lin Han's words, all the snorts sprayed on the blonde's body, directly making the blonde a soup chicken.

This is not the end, the next second, as little Robertson squatted on the ground and coughed violently, the dark red liquid slowly flowed out of his nose.

At this moment, it was the first time that little Robertson hated dry red so much......

When he raised his head again, his face showed a pale, but the gaze that looked at Lin Han was still full of hatred.

"Lin Han, the two of us are not done with this matter!"

This tone was filled with bitter hatred and resentment, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Maybe if you are someone else, you may be afraid of the strength of Little Tiger Global Fund, even if this investment company is notorious, but you have to admit the strength of the other company.

But Lin Han is the kind of person who is the stronger the enemy, the more excited he is, if little Robertson honestly apologizes and admits his mistake, there is a great possibility that Lin Han's heart will soften and give little Robertson a step down.

But now?

Lin Han was not only not the slightest afraid, but even excited, if it weren't for his idol sitting next to him, Lin Han really wanted to use his mobile phone to take a few embarrassing photos of Little Robertson.

Little Robertson, who used to be personable and high-spirited, is now in a mess with his neat clothes, squatting on the ground and his stomach is twitching rhythmically again and again.

Presumably he didn't spit it out at this time, in Lin Han's opinion, it means that this little Robertson still has a bit of alcohol.

It's much better than Lin Han, a person who can be knocked down with a few bottles of beer.

"It's okay, it's okay, after you have finished the remaining bottle of half-dried red first, let's talk about this again, hurry up, little Mr. Robertson, you can't let us all waste time here with you because you are alone, right?"

"I'm doing this for your own good, otherwise, if we all eat and drink, and perform here alone, doesn't it seem that we Chinese people are too graceful?"

"So, go ahead!"