Chapter 183: Xiao Lu's hand

Obviously, Fu Jintian specially chose here to entertain the difficult Mr. Song, and also ordered a few beautiful girls to accompany him.

In a place like Wangfuyuan, there is no need to worry about being swept away from pornography or anything, because only members can come to consume, to put it bluntly, the objects of service are all big people with heads and faces.

Therefore, whether it is to discuss business, or simply consume and entertain, Wangfuyuan is the best place to be safe and comfortable.

As soon as he saw Fu Jinxing in a wheelchair, all the people in the private room were stunned, and even Fu Jintian opened his mouth in surprise: "Big brother, why are you here?" ”

He Sijia pushed Fu Jin into the private room, she saw Mr. Song sitting at the other end of the sofa, and found that the other party looked like the kind of appearance that likes to pick his nose and eyes, probably because his face was born from his heart.

"Mr. Song, it's rare that you are willing to appreciate it, how can I not come here in person? Tim is still young and ignorant, so don't blame him. Come on, I'm late, punish myself with three glasses! ”

As soon as Fu Jinxing came in, he said loudly, and a beautiful woman next to him was very eye-catching, so she immediately got up and turned down the sound of the music, brought a new wine glass, and poured it full of wine.

As soon as these words came out, Song Zhixing, who had been putting on a stinky face, couldn't hold the shelf anymore, he waved his hand: "No, I know that you had an accident on the construction site, how can I pick on it?" ”

After a pause, he picked up his wine glass and said, "What's more, this younger brother of yours is also very capable, and he successfully persuaded me, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!" ”

Although Song Zhixing was very polite, Fu Jinxing, who had dealt with him a few times, still knew very well that he was actually very concerned about whether he would show up or not.

If only Fu Jintian was present all night, this guy would definitely take the opportunity to put forward other conditions, and he would definitely not sign the contract happily.

It's one thing to say yes verbally.

It is another thing to actually implement the contract in black and white.

"Of course, Jin Tian graduated from a famous foreign school, and as soon as he returned to China, he came to Fu's family, so he naturally has no ability to say. Come, let's have a drink, I'll do it first. ”

After speaking, Fu Jinxing raised his head and drank a glass of wine with a quick movement.

After this glass of wine was over, he didn't mention the matter of punishing himself with three glasses.

Of course, Song Zhixing will not mention it again, it is just Fu Jinxing's polite words, just talking, he can't really force a person in a wheelchair to continue drinking.

For a while, the atmosphere in the private room was a little weird-

Those beautiful women didn't dare to greet Fu Jinxing, because at a glance, they knew that the woman standing next to him was the wife of the rightful person, and since they came out with their wives, they definitely didn't need to be surrounded by Yingying Yanyan.

They had to sit beside Song Zhixing and Fu Jintian with a little restraint, neither daring to sing nor persuade to drink, and they all had embarrassed but sweet smiles on their faces.

One of them had the audacity to get closer to Fu Jintian's thigh, but he was quietly pushed away.

If Fu Jinxing and He Sijia didn't appear here, he might not mind relaxing and just come out to play.

But He Sijia was sitting not far away, and Fu Jintian didn't want to let his image in her mind be greatly reduced, although in her eyes, there was only one man Fu Jinxing.

"Mr. Song, it's really an honor for the Fu family to invite you, a true Buddha."

Fu Jinxing said with a smile, he knew better than anyone that the marketing department had sent someone to contact Song Zhixing for almost half a year, but the other party was very arrogant and never let go.

Therefore, to be able to win Song Zhixing, no wonder Fu Jintian was so excited, and even lavishly entertained him in a club of this grade in Wangfuyuan.

"Mr. Fu, you are too polite. To be honest, I also thought about it for a long time, and the reason why I finally decided to choose Fu Shi is because I think this is a responsible company, and I hate doing business with irresponsible people the most! ”

As soon as Song Zhixing spoke, He Sijia smelled a trace of the kind of high smell that is common in intellectuals, and she thought, no wonder everyone said that he was a difficult person to get along with.

In fact, it's not that he is unreasonable, but Song Zhixing is very principled, and he is a bit straightforward and decent in doing things.

But then again, in fact, in many cases, He Sijia prefers to work with this kind of person.

Because they tend to be more rigorous and meticulous, they will not easily shirk their responsibilities, and they can be strict with themselves while being strict with each other.

Real gold isn't afraid of fire, isn't it?

As long as Fu Shi has strong enough strength, he will not be afraid of any picks and can withstand strict standards, which is a good thing.

Thinking of this, He Sijia looked at Song Zhixing's gaze with more and more appreciation.

As if sensing her gaze, Song Zhixing raised his head and looked at He Sijia: "This should be the famous Mrs. Fu, right?" ”

Listening to his tone, it doesn't look like a compliment, but a bit of irony.

I thought that this kind of spoiled delicate woman would choke back immediately, but unexpectedly, He Sijia smiled slightly, personally filled the wine glasses of the two, and took the initiative to toast: "Mr. Song, hello!" I am He Sijia, currently working in the public relations department of Fu's, and I hope to have the opportunity to learn more from you! ”

She is polite but not flattering, it can be said that she is neither humble nor arrogant, which makes Song Zhixing's eyes shine.

Everyone loves beautiful women, and he is no exception.

The two men touched their glasses, and He Sijia consciously raised the glass a little lower as a sign of respect.

After drinking a glass of wine, Song Zhixing's tone was not as sour as before: "I didn't expect Mrs. Fu to actually work at Fu's, it seems that we will still have the opportunity to meet often in the future." ”

He Sijia kept smiling, and his tone was full of sincerity: "That's true, I hope that Mr. Song is willing to guide me, and I will definitely learn from my seniors." ”

"Then I don't dare, there is Mr. Fu here, if you don't understand, you can ask him, how can I be a good teacher, hehe."

Song Zhixing squinted his eyes, and seemed to have a good impression of He Sijia.

However, before he is sure whether the other party is fake polite or really modest, he will definitely not say it too hard, so as not to make people laugh at it and tell the truth.

"As the saying goes, you can't cut your hair if you shave your head, and you can't cut your own knife with your own knife. Jinxing and I are husband and wife, and we can discuss our lives, but when it comes to work, we still can't mix them up. ”

He Sijia kept smiling, and as he spoke, he turned his head to look at Fu Jinxing.

He also wondered where this little woman had heard so many witticisms, which was quite interesting.

Song Zhixing raised his eyebrows, but he was a little impressed by her.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, now that we're here, let's relax. I heard that Mr. Song is actually Maiba, I don't know if a few of us have this ear blessing? ”

Fu Jinxing said with a smile.

Hearing this, He Sijia couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, Song Zhixing, who looked arrogant, was actually a Maiba?

I can't really see it.

As soon as the words fell, a woman had already stuffed the microphone into Song Zhixing's hand, and asked him with a smile what song he wanted to sing, and she was responsible for ordering songs for everyone.

It is impossible for a man of Song Zhixing's age to sing any songs on Douyin and Kuaishou, but he groaned a little and chose a song "Kiss Goodbye" - Jacky Cheung's masterpiece.

Not to mention, he sings quite well, and his voice is indeed a little similar to the god of song.

After singing the song, everyone applauded and praised again and again.

Even if he can't sing well, the people here have to give enough face, not to mention that Song Zhixing sings very well, and eighty points have to be exaggerated to ninety-five points.

Song Zhixing returned to the sofa and handed the microphone to He Sijia again.

"I'm all ugly, Mrs. Fu, you can sing one too!"

When he said this, he actually meant a little provocative, there were several beauties in the private room, what they were doing, everyone understood.

However, Song Zhixing didn't let them sing, but let He Sijia sing it, which is a little intriguing.

As soon as Song Zhixing finished speaking, Fu Jinxing and Fu Jintian both had a trace of displeasure.

He Sijia did not refuse, reached out and took the microphone, held it in his hand, and seemed to be thinking about what he was going to sing next.

Glancing at her, Fu Jinxing was inevitably a little worried.

After being together for so long, he recalled it carefully, as if he had never heard He Sijia sing.

She can't be a pentatonic incompleteness!

Shame on you!

And Fu Jintian, who was sitting on a plate, was thinking about what song was appropriate to sing in He Sijia's capacity.

Those Internet songs or something, singing them on such occasions, will inevitably seem to be down.

If you want to be tall, do you want to sing "My Sun"?!

Besides, at Song Zhixing's age, this kind of character, if he sings something in front of him, he will probably offend people!

"It's better to be respectful than to obey, then I'll sing a song, and the name of this song also represents my wish, and I hope that our cooperation between the two sides can go well."

After speaking, He Sijia got up, walked to the song ordering machine, and ordered an old song by Ye Qianwen.

"Blessing" -

"Ah, send you, send you, blessings forever

Drift gently in search of the boundless road

Add warmth on the road through the bird's song

Tell the breeze to offer a heartfelt ......"

This song is a well-known song in the late eighties of the last century, with beautiful lyrics and elegant artistic conception, which is in line with the aesthetics of Song Zhixing's age, and also evokes many memories of him.

As soon as he started singing, He Sijia's voice was not as sweet as usual, but with a hint of hoarse magnetism, which was very suitable for this song.

"The song is good, the song is good, the meaning is better! Here, let's cheers! ”

When the last note fell, Song Zhixing was the first to applaud and took the initiative to raise his wine glass.

A song was sung, and Fu Jinxing and Fu Jintian were obviously still in a trance, they didn't expect that He Sijia would be a blockbuster if he didn't make a sound.

Singing in front of so many people, she was untimid, down-to-earth and generous, and although she was unprepared, she behaved perfectly.

Everyone raised their glasses, and the wine glasses clashed together with a crisp sound.

After drinking a glass of wine, Fu Jinxing looked sideways at He Sijia beside her, her cheeks were a little red because of alcohol, and even her earlobes were red, looking very cute.

She didn't seem to notice him looking at her, still smiling.

Fu Jinxing turned his head again and found that Fu Jintian was also looking at He Sijia, his eyes were a little explicit.