Seeing that Bi Luochun and Zhang Zhenguo had already spoken, Fang Zhiqiang smiled helplessly. Although he didn't know why Zhang Zhenguo followed Bi Luochun and started making noises, Fang Zhiqiang couldn't care so much at this time. Since they

I have already said it, no matter what, I can't avoid the wine tonight! "Well, since everyone is so happy tonight, and I can't bear to ruin everyone's fun, then let's not get drunk or go home, how about that?"

!”

Fang Zhiqiang once again picked up the filled wine glass, raised it to everyone and shouted loudly.

When the waiter next to her saw this scene, she couldn't help but grin. This was the first time she had seen a customer drinking red wine like this.

Such a big red wine glass, a full glass of wine, just drank into her stomach like this, she almost fainted just looking at it.

When everyone heard what Fang Zhiqiang said, they all stood up, raised their glasses, and deliberately poured the same amount of wine as Fang Zhiqiang. As Fang Zhiqiang drank it all, everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

Gudong, Gudong... The box suddenly became quiet. There was no sound of talking, and there was no sound of bowls and chopsticks clashing together. There was only the sound of people drinking.

The waiter saw that the three bottles of red wine he had just brought were consumed by each of them, and he couldn't help but swallowed. It seemed that these people present tonight wanted to get drunk with red wine.

The waiter watched from a distance. Fang Zhiqiang was the first to finish his drink. After putting the quilt on the table, Fang Zhiqiang glanced at the whole place and couldn't help laughing when he saw their expressions as if they were drinking Chinese medicine.

Indeed, it doesn't take long to sober up, and you drink it cup by cup. The astringent taste will inevitably make people look like they are drinking Chinese medicine.

The waiter watched them finally put down their wine glasses one by one, and immediately came forward, walked behind Fang Zhiqiang, and said softly: "Hello, Mr. Fang, may I ask if you still need some red wine?"

Fang Zhiqiang looked back at her. At this moment, Fang Zhiqiang's face was already a little red. After a few glasses of red wine, he was not just blowing bubbles.

Moreover, Fang Zhiqiang has not touched alcohol for a long time, and his current drinking capacity is indeed not as good as before.

"Five more bottles!"

Fang Zhiqiang stretched out a hand to the waiter and said boldly.

When the waiter heard this, a bright smile suddenly broke out on her face. For her, the more wine she sold, the higher her commission. She was naturally happy to see this scene.

After everyone finished drinking, they couldn't help but began to burp, and everyone started rubbing their stomachs.

Seeing this, Fang Zhiqiang made a gesture, and then he took the lead to sit down, his eyes swept across the audience again, and then said: "Everyone, although I can't bear to spoil everyone's fun tonight, there is something I still have to do.

Let me tell you personally, what if..." "Qiangzi, did you just pay the bill?"

When Bi Luochun heard this, he suddenly spoke, interrupting Fang Zhiqiang to continue.

Interrupted by Bi Luochun, Fang Zhiqiang frowned slightly, then looked at Bi Luochun and said, "No, what's wrong?"

"It's fine if you don't."

Hearing this, Bi Luochun nodded, then stood up and prepared to leave.

"Why are you going to Lao Bi?"

Fang Zhiqiang looked at Bi Luochun's figure about to walk out of the box, and immediately asked in confusion.

However, Bi Luochun continued to walk outside as if he hadn't heard anything.

Fang Zhiqiang thought he was going to check out, so he had to stand up and follow him out.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Fang Zhiqiang saw Bi Luochun already waiting for him on the sofa in the hall outside.

Fang Zhiqiang sighed helplessly, then walked over, sat next to Bi Luochun, and said, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Bi Luochun frowned and asked, the questioning tone surprising Fang Zhiqiang.

Bi Luochun usually rarely talks to himself in such a tone.

"Qiangzi, I don't care what you are going to announce tonight, but at least you have to let me and Mr. Zhang know about it first, right?

If it is just your personal matter, I have no right to interfere, but since you want to announce it to the top management of the entire group, it must be related to the group. I am also a member of the group now, and I have the right to know the details!"

The more Bi Luochun talked, the more anxious he became, and the eyes he looked at Fang Zhiqiang became more and more impatient.

Fang Zhiqiang looked at his anxious look and said calmly: "Why are you anxious?

Aren’t I ready to say it?”

"Say it in the box?

Say it in front of everyone?

Qiangzi, there are Qilin Qianshang’s CEO, Yanzi, and Lin Shan in the box. Once you say something, is there no room for retraction or negotiation?

Are you planning to be a dictator?"

Bi Luochun continued to ask anxiously.

"No, this matter has nothing to do with the dictator, and there is no need to discuss it at all. I have been thinking about it for a long, long time."

Fang Zhiqiang's tone was still as calm as water.

"No, if you insist on making matters official, I am the general assistant, so I may not be qualified to give you advice on your decision, but I think Mr. Zhang must be qualified, right?"

Bi Luochun continued.

"Lao Bi, I told you, there is no room for negotiation on this matter."

Fang Zhiqiang said again in a positive tone.

"I don't care so much. Since it's a matter of understanding, we should discuss it before making a decision, instead of watching you become a dictator alone!"

After Bi Luochun finished speaking, he was about to take out his mobile phone and send a message to Zhang Zhenguo.

However, Fang Zhiqiang stopped Bi Luochun and said again: "Old Bi, I can tell you, this is the last time I will be a wise dictator, promise me."

Bi Luochun heard Fang Zhiqiang's suddenly softened tone and looked at Fang Zhiqiang's almost begging expression again, and suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

But he still asked unwillingly: "What on earth is going on?"

"You'll find out later."

Fang Zhiqiang knew Bi Luochun well, and when he heard Bi Luochun ask this question, he knew that Bi Luochun had acquiesced to him. Then, while speaking, he stood up and walked towards the box again.

However, before he could reach the door of the box, Zhang Zhenguo suddenly walked out of the box. Seeing Fang Zhiqiang, he smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Fang, you are the protagonist tonight! I haven't been back for so long, so I came out to take a look.

What happened?"

Zhang Zhenguo had obviously realized something was wrong a long time ago, but there were too many people in the box, so he didn't bring it up. At this moment, when he came out and looked at Bi Luochun's strange expression, Zhang Zhenguo became even more convinced of this, and immediately

He opened his mouth and asked.

"It's okay. We are afraid that we will get drunk later, so we will settle the bill now."

Fang Zhiqiang smiled slightly, stepped forward and said.

Zhang Zhenguo nodded slightly when he heard this, but his eyes subconsciously looked at Bi Luochun again.

At this time, Bi Luochun's face was ugly, and his eyes were not focused. He was so distracted that Zhang Zhenguo asked again: "Mr. Bi, which one of you settled the bill?"

Bi Luochun suddenly came to his senses, looked up at Zhang Zhenguo, and then said: "I...I got married..." "Really?"

Didn’t you make arrangements for tonight with President Fang?”

Zhang Zhenguo continued to ask, and looked at Fang Zhiqiang again.

Fang Zhiqiang pondered for a moment, and when he was about to speak, Zhang Zhenguo said first: "Mr. Fang, if you go out for a while, you won't pay attention to us people?

You won’t discuss anything with us, right?

Does this mean you are ready to kick us out?"

"What did Mr. Zhang say?

I never thought of it that way!”

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned by Zhang Zhenguo's questioning, and then quickly explained.

"It doesn't matter whether you have thought about it like this. The important thing is that the president of Qilin Qianshang is already feeling uneasy because of what you did in the box just now. Is it because you see Mingda getting better and better, so you plan to kill us?"

Is everything cleaned up?”

Zhang Zhenguo approached Fang Zhiqiang step by step. Although his voice became smaller and smaller, the impact on Fang Zhiqiang became stronger and stronger.

In fact, Zhang Zhenguo said this deliberately. After what happened last time, Qilin and Qianshang's president absolutely trusted Fang Zhiqiang.

Although they didn't know what Fang Zhiqiang wanted to do tonight, they would never think of it.

Naturally, Zhang Zhenguo said such words to make Fang Zhiqiang confused.
Chapter completed!