The company's senior management has basically arrived, and Minister Liu of the Public Relations Department of Zhang Luo's reception banquet hurriedly welcomed everyone to the luxurious banquet table and arranged the seats diligently.

The banquet between leaders and subordinates has always been arranged according to the status level.

Han Luoli was naturally arranged at the top, and Minister Liu was a former employee, and Wen Mu was naturally arranged on the left hand side of the president.

Han Luoli, who didn't have a little girl by her side, was upset all night, with a cold face and didn't speak, like a bronze statue, with a cold and hard light. His gaze didn't know where to fall, and he didn't have a point of focus.

He has always hated such occasions. Where is it better to sleep with the soft body of a little girl?

"Luo Li, where is Miss Gu?" Wen Mu leaned over and asked knowingly.

Han Luoli tilted his head and ignored her.

Even when Minister Liu came to talk, he still had a cold face and did not answer.

Han Luoli, the president of Shenghan, is notoriously dislike socializing, which everyone knows.

So it's not surprising, after all, the president is willing to show up, which has already given enough face, and also given enough face to Director Wen.

A group of high-level leaders who saw the wind and steered the rudder changed direction one after another.

"Director Wen, I have heard that you are capable for a long time, and I will ask you for more advice in the future." Minister Liu took the lead, got up, and said very respectfully to Wen Mu.

"You're welcome, I'm late, and there's still a lot to learn from you." Wen Mu's modesty is not leaky.

Because he was sitting close to Han Luoli, Wen Mu could see the man taking out his mobile phone out of the corner of his eyes, and his long fingers kept flipping something on the interface. He was silent, cold, and called himself a world.

The chaos of the outside world can't get into his eyes and heart.

Wen Mu's heart twitched inexplicably.

At this time, as the president, he should not say a few words. But thinking that he could come over, and Gu Xiaoer's cheap woman didn't come, her heart suddenly brightened again.

After the polite pre-dinner words were finished, and when the waiter served the food and wine, the atmosphere of the banquet became lively.

"Director Wen is too modest, come on, come on, this cup is for you!" The wine bureau had been opened, and Minister Liu opened again, holding his wine glass to Wen Mu.

This is the best opportunity to build a good relationship with the leader!

Of course, if Han Luoliken accosted them, they would also toast the president. It's just that the president is completely addicted to his mobile phone and can't extricate himself, so that everyone can only give up and turn to Wenmu.

Minister Liu's enthusiasm, and the coaxing of everyone, the atmosphere at the table was very hot.

But Wen Mu was obviously embarrassed at this time, and shook his head firmly: "I'm sorry, I can't drink." ”

It's normal for a woman to refuse to drink, but a woman who can mix with the position of director, everyone doesn't believe that she can't drink.

Someone next to him followed: "Eh, how can you not drink!" Drink a little bit to give everyone a face! ”

"Sorry, I can't really drink"

"Director Wen, today is your reception banquet, how can you not drink some?"

"Director Wen, everyone is looking at you!"

Wen Mu had already stood up at this time, and his firm attitude had become difficult.

There were too many people to persuade the drinker, and she couldn't resist it

"Luo Li" couldn't help but ask the man next to her for help, she didn't expect Luo Li to block the wine for her, she just hoped that he would say a word and she would be able to get through it safely.

He knew that he couldn't drink.

Han Luoli didn't seem to hear it, changed his posture, and continued to fiddle with his mobile phone, staring at the screen intently, making people suspect that he was manipulating a huge amount of stocks.

However, Wen Mu's heart was cold for a moment, staring at the man's mobile phone as a treasure, biting his lip and unable to speak.