Mr. Qian hummed lightly and nodded to them: "Come and sit." ”

Lu Zhifeng hurriedly responded and pushed Shi Rong over: "Mr. Qian, I'm really sorry, Rong Rong's leg is injured, just let her sit in a wheelchair?" ”

Listening to the tone, he always seemed to be quite familiar with Qian.

Mr. Qian smiled: "I know." ”

So they sat down.

At first everything was fine.

Shi Rong held the teacup and listened to Mr. Qian talking and chatting with a few friends, mixed with Lu Zhifeng's gags in the middle, and the atmosphere was quite active.

Occasionally, Mr. Qian's friends would greet Shi Rong and let her drink tea and eat.

It wasn't until Shi Rong finished drinking the second cup of tea and was so bored that he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to play, and Qian always offered to sign the contract.

Shi Rong was suddenly shocked.

Sign the contract, and you're good to go.

She wanted to go to the bathroom.

However, things didn't go as smoothly as she thought.

Along with the two contracts, there was also a case of wine.

The tea was all removed, and the table was quickly replaced.

Shi Rong looked at the wine glass in front of him, turned sideways and whispered to Lu Zhifeng, "Brother Feng, what does this mean?" I don't drink. ”

Actually, she will drink.

But she only wants to drink with the people she likes.

For example, the mother and brother of the Leng family, such as Huo Yijun, such as Wei Ziyi, a pear.

Definitely not including the few bosses in front of her who she didn't know at all.

"It's their habit to drink and talk about things, you just have to deal with it." Lu Zhifeng lowered his voice, "Don't worry, it's okay." I'm here. ”

Shi Rong was noncommittal, quietly looking at Mr. Qian on the other side and a few friends toasting each other with wine glasses.

When it was Lu Zhifeng's turn, he immediately picked up his wine glass and stood up, even hunched his body slightly, and said compliments with a smile on his face.

A beautiful remark made Mr. Qian feel happy, and the smile on his face was a little more, and then he set his eyes on Shi Rong, as if waiting for her to toast.

The smell of wine and meat and manliness gradually diffused in the room already made Shi Rong feel a little uncomfortable.

She sat still, crossed the wine glass, and picked up the teacup with a light smile: "I am not as large as a few bosses and Brother Feng, I will replace the wine with tea today, I wish everyone good health and prosperity." ”

There was silence in the room for a moment.

The faces of several bigwigs on the management side were not very good.

Lu Zhifeng looked at Shi Rong even more, and quietly pulled down her skirt under the table: "Rongrong, you can't talk like this." ”

Really, such an adult, how can I not see any eyesight.

This is not at the birthday banquet of my own parents.

Lu Zhifeng regretted a little that he didn't explain to her earlier.

Shi Rong glanced at him: "Brother Feng, what should I say?" ”

"Miss Shi is young, so it doesn't matter what she says." Mr. Qian smiled and said, "However, if you say the wrong thing, you will still be punished after all, why don't you punish Miss Shi with three cups?" ”

"I'm allergic to alcohol, so I can't drink it."

"Allergies aren't a big deal." The other man leaned back in the chair, squinted his eyes, and smiled lazily, "Little sister is quite proud, she wants resources, and she refuses to drink even a few glasses of wine." It's a bit naïve. ”

Shi Rong smiled: "Allergies will kill people." ”

"Don't worry, I'm close to the hospital here, if you are really allergic, I will pull you directly to the emergency department." The man raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept back and forth on Shi Rong's face, and smiled at Mr. Qian, "Old Qian, you have a good eye, this chick is dressed up quite seriously, and she looks better than on TV." That's it, it's a little bad, I don't know the rules. ”