Oh no, it’s not just hot pot that can bring the stranger to a distance, but also something-

liquor.

"Director Jiang, I respect you."

Xu Yao held a glass wine pot in one hand and a transparent wine glass in the other, and walked to Jiang Tang with a smile.

The wine pot and wine glass in his hand emitted a strong sauce-flavored wine, as if he could intoxicate the soul by just a sniffing it.

Although Xu Yao smiled enthusiastically, only he knew how much bad intentions were hidden in his smile. If he chose to toast at this time, he would probably not be kind.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. Jiang Tang’s trick of killing the chicken is indeed very useful, but as the chicken that was killed, Xu Yao was not happy at all.

Even if he bowed his head for art in the end, he still felt very uncomfortable when he held his breath in his heart.

Now Jiang Tang takes the initiative to bring everyone to dinner. As a colleague who wants to establish a good relationship in the future, how can Xu Yao not drink some wine to make friends?

Because there were many people coming tonight, the entire hot pot restaurant was wrapped by Jiang Tang, and all kinds of wine were sent here like flowing water, from white wine, red wine to beer, and homemade wine.

Xu Yao's eyes were sharp-eyed. He saw someone who had opened two bottles of sauce-flavored white wine with a high degree of salt. He immediately aimed at the gap and came over to fill the wine pot. He turned around and mentioned Jiang Tang, ready to show his enthusiasm as his future subordinate.

Jiang Tang looked at him with a strange expression for a while.

Xu Yao thought she saw what she was thinking, but she didn't show any timidity, but instead held her chest straight.

He felt that he was a clever plan - his subordinates toast, and it was hard for those who came!

But he didn't know that Jiang Tang was surprised.

How could Xu Yao know that this wine was prepared by Gao Yue? It’s quite thoughtful.

"OK."

Jiang Tang picked up his glass cup as if he was good and handed it to Xu Yao.

She was holding a beer glass, which was several times larger than a normal white wine glass.

I thought Xu Yao would fill her up, but after filling her with a small cup, Xu Yao stopped.

He thought he was smiling treacherously, so he took the lead in fucking his small cup and turned down boldly:

"I've finished drinking it, Director Jiang, just do whatever you want...!" The last word bar was trembling.

Because he watched Jiang Tang drink all the small half cup of white wine with his own eyes.

Xu Yao: Oh my god!

He scratched his head, suddenly a little at a loss.

To be honest, he always thanked the wine table culture. Today, he had no choice but toast Jiang Tang and got angry.

Before Jiang Tang drank, he thought very well and had to drink Jiang Tang down. But when Jiang Tang drank the glass of wine happily, he felt quite uncomfortable, as if he had become the kind of person he hated the most.

Xu Yao felt a little regretful and hid the wine pot in: "Since you have finished drinking, then..."

Jiang Tang quickly responded: "Then let's have another drink?"

Xu Yao: "No, that's not what I mean."

Jiang Tang seemed to have not heard it, and had already snatched a glass wine pot from Xu Yao's hand and poured another cup into his own cup.

The action was much heavier than Xu Yao. The small cup that Xu Yao poured was less than one-third. After Jiang Tang went on, the glass wine pot, which was not big, was empty, and Jiang Tang's cup was filled with wine.

She raised her glass to Xu Yao: "I may have spoken too much today. If you have any offense, please forgive me."

After saying that, she sipped the liquor boldly again, as if she was not drinking wine, but boiled water.

Xu Yao couldn't see Jiang Tang's relaxation because he was in too heavy now.

Seeing Jiang Tang’s habitual drinking, I guess he often drinks a lot in other places.

In fact, the genius actor who has developed Aurora to what it is today in just a few years, must have shouldered many important tasks behind it.

How could Xu Yao easily get angry at others because of two or three sentences, and deliberately use to toast to disgust people? It's too much.

"Actually you're right." Because there were people walking around and talking, Xu Yao deliberately lowered his voice, "The grudge between Zhao Ziqi and me is a well-known secret. What is the offense if you just tell what you know?"

However, he used to despise those who were toasting and putting pressure on others at the dinner table, but now he has acted the most despised behavior before. It is really depraved and embarrassing.

Jiang Tang heard Xu Yao's words clearly. She didn't notice Xu Yao's depression, but mentioned another thing: "But there is one thing you should probably know. The photographer who pointed out that you copied was not just a simple understanding of Zhao Ziqi. They were brothers. Before the photographer immigrated abroad, Zhao Ziqi gave him a lot of money."

Jiang Tang also learned about it by accident. Now he told Xu Yao that it is also a hidden reminder. Whether Xu Yao should investigate is his own business.

But it was obvious that Xu Yao did not understand the profound meaning of Jiang Tang's words. His thinking was still at the fact that he had forced to toast Jiang Tang just now.

"Thank you for your concern, and I'm very happy to work with you Director Jiang. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."

“…Happy cooperation.”

Xu Yao nodded and left, and Jiang Tang had no intention of chasing him and continuing to say it.

Soon, others came to toast, and Jiang Tang basically refused everyone, and his generous attitude also attracted a lot of favor.

In a blink of an eye, most of the meal passed, and Jiang Tang didn't eat much vegetables, but he drank a lot of wine.

Many people here are already drunk. The excitement brought by alcohol has caused them to play a cultural performance directly in the lobby.

It has to be said that literary and artistic creators are versatile - some use glasses containing different volumes of water as musical instruments, and chopsticks are used to knock on the table; some people just slapped the table with rhythmic expressions, and the dull slap sound after controlling the force becomes rhythmic drum beats; some people stood generously in the middle of the open space, and opened their voices in the simple accompaniment sound, amazing the audience.

An ordinary dinner became particularly interesting after eating.

Jiang Tang sat on one side with a smile, applauding from time to time, and there was no sign of intoxication on his face.

She drank more, but in the face of her wine king's alcohol, this amount of wine was still not scary.

Jiang Tang's relaxed and comfortable state was soon noticed, and as a director, she was taken for granted.

Everyone started to sing Jiang Tang, but Jiang Tang had no choice but to respond. Finally, she sang a song that was popular recently in the accompaniment of the guitar strings. She only listened to half of it, so she only sang half.
Chapter completed!