My Peerless Beauty President

Song Deyuan and Song Shaoqian were also a little dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that Zhang Chenfeng's drinking capacity would be so great that he could already be called the God of Dionysus.

If he continued to drink like this, his two assistants would not be able to knock Zhang Chenfeng down even if they drank until they were fascinated.

"This brother is really a good drinker. Now that the baijiu is gone, let's take a truce. Recently, I spent more than 60 yuan at Château Latour in France to buy two bottles of red wine from [-], which is not common in the world. Today It’s rare for everyone to be happy, so I’ll share it with you.”

Song Deyuan obviously couldn't sit still any longer. Seeing that the two personal assistants were a little delirious after drinking, he frowned and gave his nephew Song Shaoqian a wink.

Seeing this, Song Shaoqian immediately smiled, pulled up his suit, and stood up, "Yes, Uncle's two bottles of red wine are really good, I'll go and get them right away, and everyone will drink some later."

With that said, Song Shaoqian walked out of the private room.

For such a trivial matter as taking wine, the boss needs to do it himself?The level of acting is too unprofessional!

There was a playful smile on the corner of Zhang Chenfeng's mouth.

As soon as Song Shaoqian walked out, Zhang Chenfeng pretended to drink too much, shook his head, rubbed his temples, and said, "I'm a bit too drunk, the bosses will eat first, I'll go outside to smoke a cigarette to sober up."

Song Deyuan had been longing for Zhang Chenfeng to leave for a long time, so he wouldn't stop him.

On the contrary, Xu Siqi cared about Zhang Chenfeng's body. She was alone in it, and she also felt empty in her heart.

But after all, she is the president and the key figure in signing the contract, so it's not easy to show anything.

Zhang Chenfeng took out a cigarette from his pocket, then walked out the door, lit the cigarette, his steps were a little fluttering while walking.

Song Deyuan thought that Zhang Chenfeng would be passionate for 3 minutes, but now that he was on the verge of drinking, he couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately showed a sneering expression.

Walking out of the private room, Song Shaoqian, who was tall in a suit and looked like a dog, hurried into the wine storage room at the end of the corridor.

The corner of Zhang Chenfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he followed quietly, secretly watching at the door of the room.

There is a cabinet as big as one wall in the wine storage room, which contains hundreds of bottles of good wine, including white wine, red wine, vodka, and fruit wine.

Song Shaoqian took out the two bottles of red wine on the top floor, looked back vigilantly, and saw no one was outside the door, so he took out a small paper bag from his pocket, opened it, and found that it was full of white powder.

"Sure enough, I have been prepared for a long time. Using such indiscriminate methods as drugging is really a beast."

Zhang Chenfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately recognized what the white powder in the small paper bag was.

Song Deyuan and Song Shaoqian's uncle and nephew worked hand in hand, relying on their family's wealth and business, when negotiating business with other companies, they did not know how many executives of the company were hidden.

It was obviously not the first time for Song Shaoqian to administer medicine. He uncorked the red wine bottle very skillfully, and poured all the medicine into one of the bottles of red wine.

Lifting the bottle and shaking it, the white powder quickly dissolved in the bottle, it was colorless and odorless, and could not be noticed at all.

After Song Shaoqian had done all this, he put the cork on the wine bottle again, held the plate of wine, and turned around to come out.

Zhang Chenfeng's expression changed, and he immediately greeted him in.

"Manager Song, I've been looking for you for a long time, so you're here."

Zhang Chenfeng leaned against the door, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Song Shaoqian with a feeling of scrutiny.

Seeing Zhang Chenfeng appearing suddenly, and looking at himself with this expression, Song Shaoqian's heart was visibly twitching.

His family has a big business, and what he is most afraid of is that others will find out about doing such embarrassing things. Once it is exposed by the media, his reputation and his life's future will be completely ruined.

Song Shaoqian instinctively put the tray of wine on the table behind him, and said vigilantly: "I'm coming out to get the wine, why do you want me?"

"Hey, I came to you because I knew you were taking wine. I'm thirsty, give me another bottle."

Zhang Chenfeng chuckled, drunkenness immediately appeared on his face, he swayed around, and his voice trembled a little.

Seeing this, Song Shaoqian also smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Zhang Chenfeng's body, and his nervous mood relaxed.

He thought that Zhang Chenfeng really drank too much and was a little delirious, so he didn't know what he was doing.

"Give me the wine, give me the wine, and I'll tell you a big secret about President Xu."

Zhang Chenfeng staggered over and said to Song Shaoqian pretending to be mysterious.

Song Shaoqian couldn't give Zhang Chenfeng the red wine in his hand, but when he heard about Xu Siqi's secret, Song Shaoqian's heart suddenly became interested. While supporting Zhang Chenfeng, he asked, "What secret? I have plenty of wine. As long as you can tell me, I'll give you a box."

There was a sneer in Zhang Chenfeng's heart, and he moved forward, and bumped into Song Shaoqian with a feeling of drunkenness.

Song Shaoqian's body swayed, and he almost couldn't stand steadily. Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Chenfeng quickly reached out and walked around behind Song Shaoqian, turned the two bottles of red wine on the plate upside down, and immediately switched positions.

After finishing all this, Zhang Chenfeng smiled and said to Song Shaoqian: "This big secret is very powerful. In fact, Xu Siqi...is my wife..."

Hearing this, Song Shaoqian's heart was shocked at first, and then he realized that the assistant in front of him really drank too much.

Song Shaoqian looked disgusted, and pushed Zhang Chenfeng away, "You're drinking too much, go sit in the room and wake up."

"Okay, I'm going to sober up."

Zhang Chenfeng saw that the matter had been settled and there was no need to mess around with this idiot, so he staggered towards the private room again.

After seeing Zhang Chenfeng leave, Song Shaoqian cursed bad luck secretly.

He straightened his suit, turned around and looked at the two bottles of red wine on the plate, there was nothing unusual, remembering the bottle of wine that had been drugged, and hurriedly walked to the private room.

As soon as Zhang Chenfeng entered the private room, he saw Song Deyuan looking at Xu Siqi with a wretched expression on his face.

Xu Siqi's face was cold, and she was obviously a little uncomfortable. Seeing Zhang Chenfeng coming in, her expression softened a little.

Zhang Chenfeng sneered in his heart, pretending to be indifferent, and only waited for a while for the good show to unfold, "After smoking a cigarette, I feel much better. The atmosphere of our meal is a bit deserted, so I have to continue drinking this wine."

Next drink?

Okay, I'll drink you to death in a while!

Song Deyuan smiled slightly, nodded to Zhang Chenfeng, and said, "This brother is really generous. When the red wine comes out, drink more."

"I've never been short of drinks, but I need someone to accompany me when I drink. I'm afraid you two assistants will fail. Can the boss accompany me for a drink or two?"

Zhang Chenfeng said with a smile.

When Song Deyuan heard this, a lunar calendar flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal.

"Drink, of course, we will taste red wine and chat about light topics later, and sign the contract as soon as the time for work arrives in the afternoon."

Song Deyuan's wrinkled face suddenly turned red, as if there was a big happy event in his heart, which made the whole person excited.

Just at this moment, nephew Song Shaoqian came in with a tray and put two bottles of red wine in front of Song Deyuan and Xu Siqi respectively.

"One bottle per person, there is no need to grab it. This wine must be drunk today."

Song Shaoqian said with a smile on his face, and secretly winked at Song Deyuan.

Seeing this, Song Deyuan immediately understood the meaning of the look, and the expression on his face became even more turbulent, showing the attitude of a hungry wolf who has succeeded in a trick and is ready to move.

"President Xu, the alcohol content of the red wine is not high. These two bottles of wine are famous mass-produced wines from Chateau Latour in [-]. They are rare in the world. Everyone is happy today. Don't be restrained. Let's taste red wine together and talk about life."

Song Shaoqian filled up the red wine, held up the glass, and motioned for everyone to drink together.

"It's rare to be happy today, President Xu has to give me this face, do it!"

Song Deyuan also raised his glass and agreed.

Xu Siqi has extraordinary taste and occasionally has the habit of drinking red wine.

She naturally recognized the value of these two bottles of red wine. A bottle of wine is more than 30 yuan, which is very expensive, and there is no market for it.

Xu Siqi didn't dislike drinking red wine, but on such an occasion today, Xu Siqi always felt a little weird and restless.