My Third Gentleman

Chapter 295 Old Friends (2)

"I'm fine, and my brother-in-law must be fine too, but I don't know when the relationship between my brother-in-law and Uncle Cheng has become so good."

When Mu Jinchen said this, he lifted his wrist and unbuttoned the sleeves of his sleeves. It seemed a little careless, but it was also very cold.

No one in the Mu family knew how stiff he was in the quarrel with the Cheng family back then, but now his brother-in-law is better, and he's turned to each other, and got together with him.

"Torai."

Xiao Zhiyuan replied unhurriedly.

Secretary Tan, who was in the main seat, then said, “It’s all a family, so it’s easy to talk, come and come. Today we are only talking about Fengyue, not about business. Today, we have to give Tan a face, not drunk. what."

After dropping this sentence, I got up to pour the wine for everyone. The first glass was poured to Mu Jinchen. As soon as he was about to pour it into Xiao Haitian’s glass, he had already taken the bottle of wine and got up to ask the two opposite people wrong. Guests pour wine.

It is so calm that Secretary Tan can pour the wine himself. I am afraid that only Mu Jinchen is here. There is also an apocalypse here. How can Xiao Haitian really let Secretary Tan pour other people.

It’s not difficult for anyone who winks to see that today’s business is definitely not going to be negotiated, but it’s not bad for Qiu Neng and He Meimei to finish the meal.

What Secretary Tan thought in his heart was that he had to ask the people below what to do when he went back, and he couldn't even find out this relationship. It was just a bunch of rice buckets.

"It is rare for Jin Chen to save the face for dinner. I will do this first."

How could Mu Jinchen really save Secretary Tan’s face, he just released the aura of his whole body when he came, the purpose is to tell the two that it is impossible to cooperate with the opposite person. Since the purpose is achieved, other Yes, it's easy to say.

As soon as Secretary Tan's wine glass was delivered to his mouth, he immediately picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it, giving Secretary Tan a lot of face.

At this time, Cheng Lang came over with a wine glass in his hand, resting his hand on the back of Mu Jinchen’s chair, took the wine bottle and poured some red wine into Secretary Tan’s empty glass, and then added some to his glass. , Touched Secretary Tan’s cup, "Secretary Tan, Cheng will also get a share of the pie, don’t you mind?"

This is a pun. Secretary Tan is really not good at answering the conversation, so he has to play Tai Chi, "Oh, Mr. Cheng is polite, I am old, I have just finished a cup, and now I have not eased up. Let's eat first. Food, there will be a whole night, let's drink slowly, don't worry, don't worry.

As he said, he took a sip, and really stroked his forehead, making a look of invincible alcohol. It didn't save his face and didn't promise him a share of the pie.

Xiao Haitian, who was watching a play on the side, almost laughed out loud. Secretary Tan is a famous wine jar in the political arena of G City. He just finished saying that he was not drunk and has no return. After drinking half a glass of red wine, he was too good to drink. It's probably a laugh, but this acting is really not bad.

Cheng Lang didn't force it, he took a toast and sat back in his seat.

The atmosphere on the table was a little more subtle. This was not a piece of the pie, and the meal seemed to be meaningless.

"Don’t stop, everyone, try this fish. Only our chefs in City G can cook it. It is also the signature dish of the Emperor. It is said that this is the best fish in the world. Welcome the chef to kick the restaurant. Who will win? , Is Huangtian's chef with an annual salary of one million, Haitian, is that right?"

Good night darlings

(End of this chapter)