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Chapter 63 Is it smooth to drink?

At this time, the atmosphere in the v3 box seemed particularly awkward.

Tang Wan knew Joanna and knew that the other party was the marketing director of the department store marketing department.

In terms of his status in the mall, he is at least one level higher than Niu Li, the security manager of the property department.

However, Joanna looked trembling at this moment, sitting aside with a smile on her face.

I didn't even dare to move my chopsticks and pick up the dishes on the dining table.

Tang Wan knew that the other party was so humble in front of her, all of whom were aimed at Chen Jianghe.

What earth-shaking things have my man done without hiding it these days?

"Mr. Qiao, don't be polite. Have something to eat. These dishes are delicious."

Tang Wan said with a smile.

Joanna was flattered and said, "Thank you, Sister Tang! But you should call me Xiao Qiao... I don't eat anything at night, I have lost weight recently."

Tang Wan glanced at the other party's slender figure and smiled without saying a word.

After being silent for a while, Tang Wan finally plucked up the courage and looked at Joanna and asked: "I don't understand something very much... Your attitude towards my husband is a bit weird. Can you tell me why is this..."

Joanna was stunned for a moment, an incredible flashed in her eyes, and her mind also turned rapidly.

...

v1 box.

On the huge round dining table, more than twenty goblets lined up and placed on the table.

The goblet is filled with high-alcohol liquor, exuding a bitter and rich aroma of wine.

Lin Han and Chen Jianghe were sitting at the dining table.

Wang Qingkui and others stood quietly at the dining table, looking down and down.

Chen Jianghe either worked overtime in the company or stayed at home in his previous life, and had never seen such high-end social events.

He was curious about what would happen next.

"Old Wang, you will punish yourself three cups first."

Lin Han glanced at Wang Qingkui and said in a cold voice.

Chen Jianghe was stunned for a moment, his brows frowned slightly.

When the waiter poured the wine, he roughly estimated it.

A bottle of 500ml of white wine can only fill three goblets.

If you punish yourself for three cups, wouldn’t you kill a whole pound of high-alcohol liquor in one breath?

At this time, Wang Qingkui had already walked forward, picked up a glass of white wine with both hands, opened his mouth and poured it down.

After drinking a glass of white wine, Wang Qingkui's face turned slightly red.

But he didn't stop at all, so he picked up the second cup and continued to pour it into his mouth!

By the time he drank the second cup of white wine, Wang Qingkui's face turned red and the blue veins on his forehead also rose slightly.

He frowned, took a deep breath, and picked up the third glass of white wine.

When Chen Jianghe saw that the situation was wrong, he was about to speak to stop him.

At this time, his sleeve was gently pulled.

He immediately realized that it was Lin Han who was secretly reminding him, and he swallowed the words he said.

Wang Qingkui had already drunk the third glass of white wine, and there seemed to be a ball of fire in his whole stomach.

The strong and stimulating smell of alcohol continued to rush upwards along my throat.

But they were all suppressed by his strong willpower.

Over the years, he has taken the position of general manager of the mall step by step.

What others see is his unlimited glory, but they rarely know the blood, tears and hardships behind him.

And tonight, his incompetent son Wang Liwei almost made the results of his hard work for decades turn into a bubble!

Lin Han looked at Wang Qingkui with a flushed face and nodded, "Old Wang, what happened tonight will be over first. I will only give you one chance, and there will be no second time."

Wang Qingkui was so grateful that he said, "Thank you, Mr. Lin... Thank you, Mr. Lin!"

The smell of alcohol in his throat was surging more and more violently, and he was about to lose control.

"You guys are just watching Lao Wang feel uncomfortable? I wonder if you help him?"

Lin Han's eyes swept to the other people present and said lightly: "Help him to the bathroom, don't hurt people."

Hearing these words, Wang Qingkui was immediately as if he had been amnesty. With the help of two people, he stumbled into the bathroom of the private room.

After a while, a sound of vomiting that was extremely suppressed came through the thick wooden door.

Chen Jianghe sat aside, his expression slightly moved.

Could it be that this is the legendary cruel law of workplace forest?

In front of his boss, even if he vomits in the bathroom, he must try his best to suppress himself and dare not make too loud noises?

After a while, the bathroom door opened.

Wang Qingkui was supported and walked out.

There were some water stains on his face and hair. Obviously, after vomiting, he washed his face and combed his hair again.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Chen. I'm really sorry, I've lost my composure..."

As soon as Wang Qingkui stepped out of the bathroom door, he returned to his usual thrilling appearance and bowed to Lin Han and Chen Jianghe with a smile to apologize.

However, his eyes were still bloodshot and red, his words were a little confused, and his figure was slightly shaking.

At this moment, he was relying entirely on a strong willpower to hold on.

If he hadn't faced these two bosses and hadn't been in such an important social occasion, he would have fallen asleep long ago and lost consciousness.

Lin Han glanced at Wang Qingkui and said lightly: "Can you still drink? If not, don't hold on."

Wang Qingkui smiled all over his face, and quickly patted his chest and promised: "No problem, Mr. Lin!"

"good."

Lin Han nodded with satisfaction, glanced at everyone present, and said solemnly: "Tonight, to celebrate the strategic cooperation agreement between our department store and Mr. Chen's Jianglin Network Technology Company."

As she said that, she raised the red wine in her goblet and smiled and said, "Let's raise our glasses together and toast Mr. Chen with a glass of wine."

Before Chen Jianghe could react, Lin Han had already sipped the red wine in his glass.

Meanwhile, eight department store executives were present.

Including Wang Qingkui, who had just poured a pound of white wine and vomited in the bathroom, all drank more than three taels of high-alcohol liquor in one sip!

Chen Jianghe had never seen this formation and was suddenly confused.

Especially what Lin Han said just now, the other party actually represented the department store at the dinner table.

But she is obviously one of the three shareholders of Jianglin Network Technology Company!

Chen Jianghe was a little unreasonable for a moment.

"What's wrong, Brother Chen? Are you not comfortable drinking this wine?"

Lin Han drank a glass of red wine, and his fair face slightly blushed, adding a bit of charm.

She paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Or, do you think we are not sincere enough?"

"No, no..."

In desperation, Chen Jianghe had no choice but to make up his mind, pick up the goblet in front of him and drink it all.

Suddenly, a hot feeling ran down my throat and reached the depths of my stomach.

The whole person was as if he had swallowed a ball of strong fragrance and cold flames.

The next second, he seemed to have entered a wonderful state of indescribable drunkenness.

The burning sensation in the throat and stomach gradually calmed down and cooled down.

During the breath, there was a strong aroma of wine that gushed out from the mouth and nose.

Lin Han used chopsticks to pick up a small piece of crescent meat on the cheeks of the steamed yellow croaker, put it in the dish in front of Chen Jianghe, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, this is the East China Sea yellow croaker that I just airlifted today. Is it authentic to taste it?"

"And there is also this 52-degree Feitian Moutai, can you drink it easily?"
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