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At this time, in a private room in Glan Yuntian.

"I can't get used to this kind of wine."

Wu Dalang looked at the blue classic in front of him and said, "I prefer to drink Wuliangye, and Moutai can be done."

Zhao Gang-ling said with a smile, "That's true, go and ask for two bottles of Maotai."

"OK!"

Hao Bunfang, who was called by Zhao Gangliang to accompany him, quickly got up and walked out of the box.

"Children Zhao Gang-rye is so young and promising. When I was at your age, I didn't know anything and only knew how to study!"

Wu Dalang patted Zhao Gang's shoulder and said.

"Haha, it's just a mess."

Zhao Gangliang smiled and said, "Anyway, I'm young. Learn more while I'm young. Even if I lose money, I'm not afraid of failure."

"Yes, I love listening to you."

Wu Dalang smiled even happier, "I've heard of your store. The business is good now, right?"

"If you succeed, you will make some money."

Zhao Gangliang said shyly.

"Small money? I heard that you all have full staff from dinner time to closing in the early morning. You just make small money? Then who is the one who makes big money?" Wu Dalang smiled.

At this time, Hao Bunfang walked in from outside with two bottles of Moutai.

The waiter who served the dishes also began to put the dishes on them.

They are all very exquisite food.

For example, shark fins and abalones, of course, there are all real shark fins here, not fake shark fins that more than 99% of people eat now.

There are four people here, Zhao Gang, Wu Yaoqin, Hao Unyielding, and Wu Dalang.

Although there were not many people, the dishes were ordered on the table.

Zhao Gangliang didn't want to order so much, how much does it cost? But Wu Dalang took away the menu when he entered the private room, and then he started to dodge a few points, and Zhao Gangliang was twitching in his heart.

Although I have such a little money now, if I have to throw away the advertisement now, I can still save a little money.

However, Wu Dalang didn't seem to plan to save money on Zhao Gangling. After ordering more than a dozen dishes, he said he would serve it first, and if it wasn't enough, it would be added.

This made Zhao Gang feel bitter. The person who is the director is more attractive than ordinary people.

When Moutai came up, Wu Dalang smiled.

Zhao Gang-ling personally poured wine for Wu Dalang, then added a glass himself, raised the glass and said to Wu Dalang, "Director Wu, I will toast you."

"Well, everyone is here together."

Wu Dalang looked at Wu Yaoqin beside him and said, "Yaoqin, come too."

"I…"

Wu Yaoqin hesitated for a moment, and saw that Wu Dalang's face was about to sink, so she had to pick up the wine glass and say, "Director Wu, come."

"Haha, Yaoqin, I know you can drink very well."

Wu Dalang smiled and said, "Last time you drank with me, I drank at least half a pound!"

"I haven't drunk alcohol for a long time recently, so I have a bad alcohol tolerance!"

Wu Yaoqin took a sip of the white wine and said.

Wu Dalang finished the wine in one sip, then looked at Wu Yaoqin and said, "Come on, I've done it all, you have to do it too, let's do it together."

The last three words to do it together made Zhao Gang frown slightly because the word Wu Dalang used the fourth pronunciation.

Wu Yaoqin seemed to have not heard the ambiguity of the last sentence, but smiled and raised her wine glass, then finished drinking, and said, "Director Wu needs to drink more at night, we will drink with you."

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Wu Yaoqin finish drinking, Director Wu laughed happily.

The next time was a long time of drinking.

Director Wu is indeed very good at drinking.

There are more than fifty degrees of white wine, and you will eat a pound of white wine in a while.

"belch."

Wu Dalang burped and sat in his seat and squinted his eyes.

Actually, I didn’t eat much about the things on the table, and at least 70% of them were left, and some dishes were not even moved.

At this time, Zhao Gangliang winked at Hao Bunfang.

Hao Benfang nodded, took out a kraft paper bag from his bag and handed it to Zhao Gangliang.

Zhao Gangliang took the paper bag, then came to Wu Dalang's side and said, "Director Wu, you are so busy in the evening and take time to have dinner with us. Thank you so much. I don't respect you for your little thoughts."

Wu Dalang seemed a little drunk. He hummed a few times, but did not pick up Zhao Gangyan's paper bag, but said to himself, "This wine is really a good thing."

"Since you like to drink, I'll send you a box after a while." Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

"ah?!"

Wu Dalang seemed to wake up from a dream, suddenly widened his eyes, sat up straight, then looked at Zhao Gang-ling and said, "I'm just talking casually, talking casually."

"Compared with Director Wu, I am a junior. It is natural for me to be filial to the elders, right?" Zhao Gang asked with a smile.

"That's true!"

Wu Dalang burped and said, "Little Gangliu, you are not old, but you are smart. Your future achievements are limitless!"

"Hehe, Director Wu, you need to support me!"

Zhao Gang-ling said, and handed over the kraft paper bag.

Wu Dalang asked with wide eyes, "What are you doing?"

"I'm just a little bit. I wasted so much of your time at night. We were very frightened." Zhao Gangliang said.

"No, no, no!"

Wu Dalang quickly shook his head, "We are disciplined and can't take a penny from our customers!"

"We are elders and juniors."

Zhao Gangliang said with a bright smile, "Junior is just a filial piety to his elders, not a customer."

"This is not OK. If someone finds out, my position will not be protected. You are harming me!"

Wu Dalang couldn't help but refuse.

Zhao Gang-rye kept pushing out.

I just persisted for more than ten seconds.

Wu Dalang accidentally pushed the money in front of him by Zhao Gang-ling. Then Zhao Gang-ling pushed the money in Wu Dalang's hand with a little force and said, "Director Wu, don't be dissatisfied with Xiao Zhao."

"Oh, you said you did this."

Wu Dalang had a helpless smile on his face, "If you say I don't want it, I just don't give you face. Okay, okay, I'll accept it first. When will I give you something, we will give each other gifts."

“Yes, yes, gifts are given to each other.”

Zhao Gang nodded in a hurry.

Wu Dalang put the kraft paper bag into his official bag, burped again, then stood up and said, "Tangling, thank you for your hospitality tonight. I've drunk a little too much and I'm going back."

"Director Wu, I'll let you drive you back."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "You have drunk, but you are not good at driving."

"Well, that's true."

Wu Dalang nodded, then looked at Wu Yaoqin and said, "Yaoqin, you can drive me back."

As soon as these words came out.

Zhao Gang's pupils shrank a little.
Chapter completed!