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Chapter 725

Just as He Sheng and Jia Shishun were chatting about his list, a crisp sound came from the center of the hall, the sound of a wine glass falling on the ground.

However, red carpets are everywhere in the hall, and wine glasses cannot be broken when they fall to the ground unless someone falls heavily.

"What kind of broken wine? It's a high-end party. Do you just use this kind of wine to entertain guests?" A man, who was about 24 or 25, broke his goblet heavily on the ground and said with disgust.

Several security guards in black suits hurried over, and many people around him also looked at the young man.

In such a cocktail party, it is not a polite act to throw a wine glass heavily.

"Sir, what's going on? Did the wine glass accidentally fall to the ground?" The security guard at the reception was drawn by He Sheng from the Wumeng, so it was naturally not comparable to ordinary security guards. Seeing so many people around him watching, the security guard had a sudden inspiration and asked the other party if he accidentally broke the wine glass.

In the eyes of this security guard, even if someone wants to cause trouble, he will not be too blatant. Although everyone knows that he deliberately broke the wine glass, if he doesn't get down to the stairs, he will be too arrogant.

But this person is arrogant.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see that I was deliberately smashing my glass? Your wine is too bad, I can't help drinking it. Please change me to a 90-year-old Lafite!" The man raised his head and shouted loudly.

Several security guards looked at each other, and their faces looked a little ugly.

Naturally, there are many people watching the fun around them, and they all gathered together.

At this time, Han Huazhong ran into the center of the crowd.

"Sir, I'm really sorry. The wine we prepared is all high-end red wine, and a bottle costs tens of thousands. If you can't get used to drinking it, I'll change it for you right now." Han Huazhong smiled and winked at the two security guards.

"Ha! Is it considered high-end red wine for tens of thousands? I usually drink 200,000 or 300,000 yuan in my house as water. At such a big cocktail party, you can use tens of thousands of yuan to entertain you. Are you embarrassed?" The man said disdainfully: "Forget it, I'll just drink it. I'm used to drinking high-end wine. Drinking your inferior wine is a matter of freshness."

"Okay, go find two little girls to accompany me to drink. Let's just let it go." The man said to Han Huazhong.

When the man's tone was clearly making things happen out of nothing. At such a high-end cocktail party, he actually wanted to find a drink with him. He Sheng wanted to laugh. How could this guy come up with such a thing?

"Uncle, what's the origin of this person?" He Sheng replied to Jia Shishun.

Jia Shishun squinted his eyes and looked at the man, then replied, "Oh, this is not good. This man seems to be the boss of the founding e-sports club in Renfeng City. His name is Zuo Chenhao. He...he is Jiang Shuhao's nephew."

"Jiang Shuhao's nephew?" He Sheng's chin was almost falling to the ground, and he asked Jia Shishun in surprise.

I just had a talk with Jiang Shuhao, but his nephew ran out to cause trouble, or made such a fuss in public. What is the situation?

"right."

He Sheng was speechless. He had already done Jiang Shuhao's whole life. Now Jiang Shuhao's nephew appeared again. Where can I make sense?

This attitude is clearly unhappy.

"Sir, we are a regular cocktail party. If you need to accompany you, please go to another place." Han Huazhong's old face became very ugly. The other party's request was undoubtedly an insult to the cocktail party.

"A regular cocktail party? Are you regular here and there? You are setting up a chamber of commerce in the form of a cocktail party, so why don't you be afraid of the Longyang Chamber of Commerce causing trouble for you? Well, what about the person named He on the invitation letter? Isn't he the one who holds the cocktail party? If you ask him to come out, I'll see if he is regular!" Zuo Chenhao smiled disdainfully.

"I'm here." He Sheng's voice came.

The crowd around slowly dispersed, and He Sheng led Jia Shishun into the center of the crowd.

"Mr. Zuo is right? I am He Sheng. Do you think I'm regular?" He Sheng asked Zuo Chenhao with a smile on his face.

Zuo Chenhao was stunned for a moment, then looked at He Sheng: "Ha, it's true that he is dressed like a pretty man. OK, since you, the one who can speak, is there any little sister you can drink?"

"No." He Sheng replied calmly.

"Oh, my little sister doesn't have it? The wine is also inferior to the red wine. I want me to watch it. Don't hold this cocktail party, it's too low, right?"

He Sheng chuckled and nodded: "Indeed, the level of the cocktail party cannot keep up with Mr. Zuo's identity. If there is any inadequate reception, please forgive me."

"Forgive me? Why should I forgive me? Your cocktail party is not well done, so I'll say, I'll say loudly! Why, do you want to drive me out?" Zuo Chenhao sneered: "Boy, do you dare to touch me?"

Bang!

With a slap on Zuo Chenhao's face, Zuo Chenhao almost fell to the ground.

This slap stunned Zuo Chenhao directly. He stared at He Sheng with wide eyes and roared loudly: "Boy, do you know who I am? Do you believe it or not and let me make your drinks unable to continue?"

He Sheng grinned and asked back, "I heard that Mr. Zuo is Vice President Jiang's nephew? Is it right?"

"Ha? Do you know you dare to hit me?" Zuo Chenhao sneered: "Boy, do you believe it or not, I will let my uncle..."

Bang!

Another loud slap hit Zuo Chenhao in the face.

With this slap, many people around couldn't help but take a few steps back. He Sheng's neat slap in the face didn't even have time to react.

Many people around looked at each other and were talking in a low voice.

"It turns out that he is Vice President Jiang's nephew. It seems that he should be instructed by Vice President Jiang, otherwise he would never dare to make such a fuss."

"This man surnamed He is also cruel enough. He slapped the face twice. If Vice President Jiang doesn't let it go, he won't let it go."

The voice of discussion was as thin as a mosquito, and many people even pointed at He Sheng.

In everyone's opinion, Zuo Chenhao's troubles must have something to do with Jiang Shuhao. He Sheng beat Zuo Chenhao, which means that the conflict escalates. Jiang Shuhao will definitely not give up at this cocktail party today.

However, just when everyone was surprised, He Sheng suddenly shouted.

"Uncle Han, go and invite Mr. Jiang out and be in the private room No. 1." He Sheng said to Han Huazhong.

Han Huazhong was stunned for a moment, his eyes became a little strange, then he nodded and hurriedly ran towards the private room there.

"Boy, do you actually dare to slap me twice?" Zuo Chenhao looked at He Sheng with a ferocious look: "I tell you, you are dead. When my uncle comes over, you will definitely not be able to hold this drink party!"
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