Besides, I had agreed to two bottles of dry red wine, but I didn’t even finish half of the first bottle.

Don’t all foreigners like to drink this red wine? In Lin Han’s opinion, an ‘elite’ person like Robertson must have a strong drinking capacity!

Although Lin Han never takes the initiative to cause trouble, this does not mean that Lin Han is afraid of trouble.

There is a devil living deep in everyone's heart. If they are really provoked, those so-called gangsters may just become scared in an instant.

At this time, Lin Han seemed to have transformed into a warm-hearted melon-eater. He pulled out a stool and sat on it, crossing his legs and pouring himself a glass of red wine.

Not only Li Xuejun was a little stunned by this scene, but even Lei Jun was also a little unable to accept it.

"Go on, little Mr. Robertson, didn't you promise to take it all in one breath?"

With a click, Lin Han lit a cigarette, and while blowing out white smoke from his mouth, the expression on Lin Han's face became vague.

I don't know what Lei Jun was thinking, but the pair of pupils looking at Lin Han became brighter and brighter.

Then a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he shook his head and muttered in his heart.

"Interesting, what an interesting young man. If I were like Lin Han when I was young, maybe those foreign guys wouldn't dare to underestimate me!"

Thinking of this, Lei Jun also pulled out a stool and sat next to Lin Han, with his legs crossed as well, as if he had also turned into a melon-eating crowd.

What are melon-eaters? They are the kind who don’t take things too seriously, and the harder others push them, the more excited they become.

"Little Mr. Robertson, come on! Let's drain this bottle first in one go!"

At this moment, Lin Han's every word seemed to turn into a sharp sword, trying to stab little Robertson into a hedgehog from all directions.

Even the blonde standing next to little Robertson must have been completely confused. In fact, we can't blame them. The speed of the status change between the two parties was really too fast.

It was so fast that everyone present had not yet reacted.

The eyes that looked at Lin Han and Lei Jun became a little complicated for some reason.

Even if Lei Jun didn't speak, his actions were enough to prove everything.

Even Ding Lei, who was not far away, was a little surprised. He always felt that Lin Han in front of him looked a little bad.

Investment and the Internet are two such big industries, and unless absolutely necessary, they usually choose to retain some dignity for each other.

After all, who can guarantee that they will always be lucky?

In fact, Lin Han naturally understood this kind of thing, but how could this kind of thing happen to Lin Han?

Just the remaining memories in his mind were enough for Lin Han to spread his wings and fly high.

In this scene tonight, Lin Han wants to use Robertson to tell everyone present that they can provoke him, but they must be prepared to be retaliated by him!

"I can't drink anymore..."

Little Robertson shook his head vigorously. Due to the heavy drinking, his cheeks were now extremely red. He could not speak Chinese well at first, but now under the influence of alcohol, his words were hoarse and stiff.

"Mr. Lin Han, Mr. Robertson really can't drink anymore. You Chinese are not..."

Seeing that the blonde secretary was about to plead for little Robertson.

How could Lin Han let her get her wish? If the blonde had finished her words, then if Lin Han continued to force her, it would seem that Lin Han was being unfair!

But in Lin Han's eyes, as long as he doesn't let the blonde finish her words, that's all!

No, the blonde was just halfway through what she said when she was interrupted by Lin Han shaking his head.

"Can't drink it? Why can't it be drunk? This red wine was originally promoted abroad. Anyone can say that it can't be drunk, but Mr. Robertson can't say that. After all, this represents the face of Robertson and Tiger Global Fund.

, do you want to retreat just because of this little difficulty?"

"Work hard! Think of those people who bought your Little Tiger Global Fund shares, they are all the source of your motivation!"

Lin Han couldn't just say it, he had to use his fingers to make gestures. Especially when it was difficult to say "this point", Lin Han once again pinched the little flesh of the belly of his little finger.

I just want to tell the blonde and little Robertson that this difficulty is really very small...

Ahem.

"Lin Han, you..."

Originally, little Robertson was shouting a big mouthful of dry red wine. He didn't hold it on purpose, but because he really couldn't swallow it...

After hearing what Lin Han said, he sprayed all of it on the blonde, turning the blonde into a drowned rat.

This was not over yet. The next second, as little Robertson squatted on the ground and coughed violently, the dark red liquid slowly flowed out from his nose.

At this moment, for the first time, little Robertson hated dry red...

When he raised his head again, his face looked pale, but the eyes looking at Lin Han were still full of hatred.

"Lin Han, the two of us can't finish this matter!"

This tone was filled with bitter hatred and resentment, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Maybe if it were someone else, they might be wary of the strength of Tiger Global Fund. Even though this investment company is notorious, they have to admit the strength of the other company.

But Lin Han is the kind of person who gets excited the stronger the enemy is. If Robertson honestly apologizes and admits his mistake at this time, there is a high possibility that Lin Han will give Robertson a step forward if his heart softens.

Down.

But what about now?

Not only did Lin Han not feel scared at all, he even looked excited. If it weren't for the fact that his idol was sitting next to him, Lin Han would have really wanted to use his cell phone to take some pictures of little Robertson in a state of embarrassment.

Little Robertson, who used to be graceful and high-spirited, now has his neat clothes in a mess. He is squatting on the ground and his stomach is twitching very rhythmically.

Presumably he didn't vomit it out at this time. In Lin Han's opinion, it means that this little Robertson is still a bit drunk.

It's much better than someone like Lin Han who throws down a few bottles of beer.

"It's okay, it's okay. Let's talk about this after you finish the remaining bottle and a half of dry red. Come on, Mr. Robertson, you can't let us all accompany you just because you are alone.

Is this a waste of time?"

"I'm doing this for your own good. Otherwise, if we all have to eat and drink and just perform here alone, wouldn't it look like we Chinese are too ungraceful?"
Chapter completed!