Chapter 7: Old Acquaintances
When I arrived at the parking lot, Sister Lan, who had been looking at her mobile phone in the back, gave Ah Bing two words of advice:
"My eldest sister is here tonight to talk about business with Mr. Wang of Bluetown Real Estate."
"You'll go in later, and you'll have two missions."
"First, grab the other side and toast."
"Second, block the wine for us."
Ah Bing's head was dazed when he heard this.
What Qin Lan's eldest sister, Mr. Wang of Bluetown Real Estate or something, he doesn't know any of them.
Isn't it a little too abrupt to just go in and drink dry?
However, Qin Lan didn't give him a chance to ask more, and walked towards the glittering mansion in front of him with his bag.
Ah Bing only locked the car and hurriedly followed.
All the way, all the way silently in my heart:
"I have social...... I have social......"
The interior of the Haitian feast.
The little brother who led the way in front pushed open the door of a box slightly.
"Miss Qin, this is it."
Qin Lan nodded, tidied up her appearance, and stepped in.
In the box, the wine party is in full swing.
On the left side of the round table sat four people from Bluetown Real Estate, headed by the fat man Wang in the middle, and there were two subordinates next to him.
On the right sat two women, and behind them stood a pair of security guards standing silently in the shadows.
Seeing Qin Lan come in, the younger woman took the lead in greeting:
"Lan Lan, why are you only here now, come and sit!"
The person who spoke was the vice president of the distribution department of Longguang Group, Qin Yun, she was Qin Lan's sister.
Logan Real Estate is a large group, which is mainly divided into four major departments: real estate, construction, sales and property.
The two sisters, Qin Lan and Qin Yun, account for half of them.
And the old woman next to Qin Yun who is in her forties, but still charming, is the eldest sister of the entire group.
Qin Lan walked over and greeted her first:
"Sister Qiao, the road is a little congested, and I'm a few minutes late."
"It's okay, we're just starting, sit down first."
The woman known as Sister Qiao just gestured to the seat next to her with her eyes, and then continued the topic to Mr. Wang:
"Mr. Wang, you have gone around with me for such a big circle tonight, can you answer me, when will the 30 million commercial tickets be redeemed for me?"
The fat man on the opposite side waved his hand when he heard it.
"I said Mr. Qiao, isn't it 30 million, do you think I look like a person who can't take out this small amount of money?"
"I finally invited Mr. Qiao tonight, let's talk about feelings first, and then talk about things!"
After saying that, he glanced at the side, and the subordinate on the left understood, and immediately raised his glass:
"Mr. Qiao, on behalf of Bluetown Real Estate, I would like to toast you again!"
However, Mr. Qiao didn't mean to raise a glass at all, but just said coldly:
"Mr. Wang, it's not that I don't trust you, it's that the bank said that you don't have a penny in your account."
"Now everyone is having a hard time, you drag it out like this and don't give money, it's really hard for me to do it......"
A cloud gradually rose on Wang Fatzi's face.
Because his Blue City Real Estate has been operating dismally recently and is almost bankrupt, he owes Longguang Real Estate 30 million, which is really unaffordable.
If he is forced to go by Mr. Qiao today, it is likely to become the last straw that crushes him.
So this money, he said that he couldn't give anything.
But he didn't want to be sued by Long Guang, so there was only one way.
Drag!
As soon as Long Guang's people urged him to pay off his debts, he cheekily invited someone to dinner.
It is said that as long as the other party can be drunk at the wine table, this debt can be postponed for two days.
Seeing that Mr. Qiao did not accept the toast from his subordinates, Wang Fatzi personally picked up the wine glass.
"Mr. Qiao, I'll transfer that money to you when I go back."
"The two of us have been working together for so long, as for this little money, are you making a fuss?"
"This glass of wine, you have to drink it, if you don't drink it, you won't give me Wang's face!"
A trace of anger flashed across Mr. Qiao's face.
Because of the first eight drinks, Wang Fatzi said so.
However, just as she was about to turn her face, there was a sudden sound by the door:
"Mr. Wang, yo, what are you drinking?!"
I saw a young man swaggering in, picking up the wine on the table and pouring himself a glass.
Reach out and touch it.
Bite!
Mr. Wang looked confused:
"Who are you?"
Ah Bing, who had been hypnotized outside for a long time, had social, and pointed at Qin Lan with a big grin.
"I'm Sister Lan's driver, and Sister Lan is your friend, so I'm your friend's driver, and we're old acquaintances!"
"Tonight you are the eldest brother, and I am the second brother."
"Come, big brother, I respect you!"
Mr. Wang was stunned when he heard it, he didn't turn a corner for a long time, this person is neurotic, right?
He turned his gaze to Qin Lan, and Mr. Qiao and Qin Yun, who were caught off guard, also looked at her.
Qin Lan laughed twice and pointed at Ah Bing:
"That...... This is my driver, called Ah Bing. โ
"I heard tonight that Mr. Wang likes to drink, and Sister Qiao and I are too strong to drink, so I asked him to accompany you well."
When Mr. Wang heard this, his face immediately darkened.
Damn, this is a shield, isn't it?
He sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he raised his glass:
"I see, Brother Bing, I'll take a cup from you first, let's do it!"
With a glass of wine in his stomach, Ah Bing sat down.
I sat down and was paralyzed!
He never thought that baijiu was so spicy!
Careless.
At home, when he saw his father drinking wine as water every day, he seriously overestimated the amount of alcohol he had not yet drunk in the world.
As soon as Mr. Wang sat back, he glanced at a few people around him and said secretly:
"Let's drench that kid into a corpse first."
The two subordinates beside him poured wine when they heard the sound.
On Ah Bing's side, Qin Lan saw that something was wrong with him, and stepped on him under the table.
"Hey, you're not going to pour a cup, are you?"
"Don't embarrass me, my reputation has been beaten out for you just now!"
Ah Bing didn't want to be embarrassed, but the strong alcohol had spread in his abdomen, paralyzing every nerve in him.
The strength of the wine seemed to be in his eyes, and Ah Bing couldn't resist it.
His consciousness quickly dissipated, untilโ
The drunken smell of wine touched a jewel in his belly......