Perfect Feast

Chapter 56: Wine Fighting

This kind of Hummer is large in size, strong and powerful, and it is most suitable for men to drive wildly. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao just now, such a delicate and pretty woman, also likes to drive this kind of car.

When Liu Yang was in college, his best buddy Fang Songlin drove such an army green Hummer all day long to bluff and trick girls. In order for him to hide comfortably in the last row of private entertainment space and show off, Fang Songlin forced Liu Yang to learn to drive such a "tank car".

It can be said that Liu Yang's driving skills were all practiced with Fang Songlin's Hummer. Even his driver's license was issued by Fang Songlin in the capital at that time.

With a height of 1.96 meters, a length of 5.79 meters, and a width of nearly 2 meters, this car is like a mechanical beast, worthy of the name Hummer. Sitting in the cab, through the front glass, people have a vision of overlooking the earth. Its wide vision and strong body can always bring a sense of superiority and security to the driver.

Ignite and start the engine, hold the steering wheel with one hand, and hold the gear lever handle that is like the handle of an aircraft propeller with the other, a feeling that I have not seen for a long time came to my heart again.

Lightly lift the clutch, step on the accelerator, the huge body of the car slides forward smoothly...

Just when Liu Yang couldn't help it and drove the car on the road opposite the hotel for a "ride", Yang Qiqi felt like she was sitting on pins and needles in private room 306.

In the eyes of Sun Zhuoqun, Liu Yang is just a small person, and in the eyes of President Wang, he is even more dispensable. Even Yang Qiqi happened to come in with a lot of chopsticks. She didn't know who that person was, but Mr. Zhao asked him to park the car. Whether he comes or not, everyone will have a feast.

However, Yang Qiqi was thinking about him in her heart. She wondered if something had happened since he hadn't come here for such a long time? Or did he think that Sun Shuji was in the room, so he didn't dare to come in?

She intends to go out to have a look, but President Wang hugs her very tightly.

From Mr. Zhao's opening remarks just now, she has also understood the real purpose of today's banquet. It turned out that Mr. Zhao approached President Wang through Sun Zhuoqun, and borrowed 200 million yuan from President Wang's CCB. Mr. Zhao expressed his gratitude for this meal.

But I don't know what kind of deep background this Mr. Zhao has. Sun Zhuoqun spoke carefully in front of her with a smile on his face, and President Wang tried his best to flatter him, insisting that he was the one who gave Mr. Zhao the wind.

But Mr. Zhao, who has an extraordinary temperament, seems to be a bit serious when facing Sun Zhuoqun and President Wang. In order to invigorate the atmosphere at the wine table, President Wang and Sun Zhuoqun coincidentally set their sights on the "uninvited guest" Yang Qiqi.

"Secretary-General Yang, come on, let's have another drink..." Holding the cup, President Wang approached Yang Qiqi. Yang Qiqi wiped the broken hair from her temples behind her fair ears, and smiled unnaturally, before she could speak, Sun Zhuoqun, who was sitting in the main seat, raised her brows and said, "Xiao Yang, you're fine." Right? Just two glasses of wine, you won’t let President Wang look down on you, and lose face for our municipal party committee and government, right?”

Although Yang Qiqi was reluctant, she couldn't refuse Sun Zhuoqun's words, so she picked up the glass and touched President Wang, leaned her neck, and drank the wine in the glass.

"Hehe, that's right. Xiao Yang, today you should show your level well and let President Wang see the demeanor of our city committee and municipal government's heroine... Come on, Lao Wang, I'll pour you this glass of wine Come on, thank you for helping Mr. Zhao so much."

As he spoke, he glanced slightly at Mr. Zhao.

"There...there...it's my honor, Wang Jinzhong, to serve Mr. Zhao." President Wang hurriedly smiled to express his humility.

"Sun Shu. Ji, I'll do it, I'll do it." At this point, Yang Qiqi could only smile and pull herself together, stretching out her hand to snatch the wine bottle in Sun Zhuoqun's hand.

But listening to their conversation, Yang Qiqi was also secretly shocked. I thought to myself, what exactly does Mr. Zhao do? He actually got 200 million from Wang Jinzhong so easily?

I remember that when I was the county magistrate, I wanted to borrow 20 million from this old guy, but I suffered all his tricks, and I had a grudge against him, and that's when I sat down.

While she was pouring wine from the bottle, she couldn't help but raise her eyelids and look at Mr. Zhao who was sitting beside her like a fairy Lingbo.

Mr. Zhao seems to have something on his mind, but she still understands what Sun Zhuoqun said just now. He opened his mouth to ask someone for help, and this President Wang gave him 200 million yuan with a stroke of his pen. No matter what, he should thank him.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhao smiled lightly, raised his glass and said, "President Wang, Secretary Sun Shu. I can't drink much, but no matter what, I still want to respect you two."

As soon as she finished her words, Sun Zhuoqun and Wang Jinzhong hurriedly stood up as if they were toasting a big leader, raised their glasses with both hands, lowered the rim of the cup to more than half of Mr. Zhao's glass, and touched each other lightly without saying a word , raised the glass and drank it down.

After putting down the cups, the two people smiled and said, "I dare not take it, thank you Mr. Zhao."

This scene, no matter how you look at it, feels weird.

Mr. Zhao put down the glass after drinking, his complexion became slightly rosy, his willow eyebrows were picturesque, and his watery eyes shone with a charming light, making his whole face even more charming.

Wang Jinzhong, who was sitting opposite her, couldn't help but look at her for a while, and found that Sun Zhuoqun's eyes glanced over, so he quickly lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks to pick up vegetables to cover up his inner panic.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qiqi couldn't help lowering her head, with a sneer from the corner of her mouth. I thought to myself, Wang Jinzhong, you don't take a piss to take pictures of your own virtues, just like you, you still want to get Mr. Zhao's idea?

In fact, this time he really wronged President Wang. If Yang Qiqi knew the real identity of Mr. Zhao, she would know that Wang Jinzhong's glance is just a common problem when men see beautiful women. Even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't dare to hit Mr. Zhao with any ideas.

After drinking this glass of wine, no one spoke suddenly, and the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became quiet. Mr. Zhao turned his head, his cheeks were slightly rosy, and he said to Yang Qiqi with a smile: "Secretary-General Yang, right? I'm so sorry, I can't drink enough, so I have to trouble you. Come, let me toast you..."

She said that, which meant that she didn't say much while sitting on the side, but she could see the things in the room very clearly, and she also knew that Yang Qiqi was her scapegoat and was drunk by President Wang two or three times in one go.

Yang Qiqi stood up with a smile, and raised the wine glass in front of her.

Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and grabbed her hand: "Sit down, sit down, I'm younger than you, this can't be helped..."

Yang Qiqi tentatively said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, I can't afford to say that. We, Secretary Sun, dare not sit and drink the wine you toasted, and I dare not..."

She pointed out Sun Zhuoqun, and used the honorific "you" in her words. But Mr. Zhao didn't seem to have any abnormal reaction on his face at all, he still held her hand to let her sit down, then raised his glass and touched her: "Let's not talk about this, I respect you..."

Liu Yang drove a majestic Hummer from Yixiangyuan to the turntable intersection in the east of the city before returning. The feeling of comfort in his heart was beyond description.

Grandma, if you have money, you should buy a car like this big one.

However, he also knows that this kind of car has already exceeded two million at least, and he is afraid that he will miss this thing in his life.

Parking the car in the parking lot, I didn't even think about looking for an umbrella. I rushed into the gate of Yixiang Garden in the rain, and walked upstairs with easy steps.

"Qiqi, it's wrong for you to say that. You drank all the wine Sun Shuji had just now. Why didn't you drink it when you came to my place? This is not good, you have to drink this glass..." Liu Yang just pushed it away At the door of room 306, President Wang was standing beside Yang Qiqi, bending over and holding a wine glass. His other hand was holding a cup, the mouth of which almost touched Yang Qiqi's cherry lips.

Wang Jinzhong thought he had done Mr. Zhao a great favor, and after drinking some wine, he couldn't help feeling a little self-inflated. He let go a lot in front of Mr. Zhao, and he was not as cautious in speaking and doing things as he was at the beginning.

He had a proud smile on his ruddy face, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and he held his own wine glass in his left hand. He went to give Yang Qiqi a drink. When it reached Yang Qiqi's lips, she forced Yang Qiqi to drink the glass of wine.

At this time, Liu Yang just came in, and seeing him as a big man forcing a lesbian to drink like this, he felt a little uncomfortable at first. In addition, the atmosphere between Yang Qiqi and President Wang was not very harmonious when they met, which directly caused Liu Yang to have a bad impression of him.

As soon as he entered the door, without saying a word, he walked over and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Secretary Sun, President Wang, I'm late. In order to express my apology, I first offer a cup to Secretary Sun and President Wang... ..."

Sun Zhuoqun smiled and said: "Xiao Liu, you look very capable. Although we haven't had much contact with each other, you can tell at a glance that you are very smart and will definitely have a future. However, you toast The way is a bit wrong, how can you overturn a boat of people with one word? President Wang, you go on, come on, Xiao Liu, I'll give you a drink..."

He was clearly helping Wang Jinzhong block Liu Yang's active attack and creating opportunities for Wang Jinzhong to pour Yang Qiqi wine.

Liu Yang cursed inwardly, but he still picked up the wine glass that had been prepared for him on the table, touched Sun Zhuoqun respectfully, and drank it down.

"President Wang, President Wang... I have respected Sun Shu. Ji just now, and now it's time to respect you. Come on, let's have a drink..." Liu Yang poured wine for Sun Zhuoqun and himself with the wine bottle, and wanted to find him again with the wine glass Wang Jinzhong. Unexpectedly, Sun Zhuoqun stopped him again: "Xiao Liu, it seems that you really don't understand the rules on the wine table? It is said that good things come in pairs. You toast me, how can you just toast one glass?"

This book was first published in Reader