Chapter 511

During the dinner, someone hurriedly agreed and said, "I know! That's a cow... "

The man said and raised his thumb. For these people in the mixed investment circle, Qin Yanchen's name is like thunder.

His precise vision and keen judgment have always been a legend in shopping malls.

As soon as they heard that President Wang could talk to people like Qin Yanchen, they looked more envious. Then they looked at President Wang with more admiration.

President Wang enjoyed such eyes very much, and the expression on his face was even worse: "speaking of President Qin and I, we are old friends. President Qin has invited me to dinner many times."

Qiao Ansheng was bored at first. When she heard them talk about Qin Yanchen, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes lit up, and her boredom dissipated a lot.

I heard president Wang's complacent tone again, and almost didn't laugh.

President Wang is really boastful and doesn't make a draft. Qin Yanchen has been staying in the hospital with himself these two days. How can he have any American time to have dinner with President Wang.

"Wow..."

The other uninformed people at the table thought that President Wang really had one hand to the sky, and even Qin Yanchen could catch up with it. They were all on the road and began to boast wildly to President Wang.

"That's awesome. Even Qin's family came to cooperate with you..."

"If you rank second in our investment circle, no one dares to be the first?"

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President Wang was satisfied and hesitated to listen to the praise of those people. He looked at Qiao Ansheng more and more undisguised.

"Hey, it's nothing..."

He casually waved his hand, held up his tall glass, and raised it to He Xin sitting here: "I came to this wine bureau because you invited me so many times. I can see that you really want to make friends with me. I took the time to come."

Hearing this, He Xin hurriedly picked up the wine cup in his hand with both hands, stood up, bent over and touched it with a smile of apology.

"Oh! Thank you so much for seeing my sincerity. Come on, President, let me give you a toast! "

He Xin pressed his glass very low, bent over and gently touched the glass next to President Wang: "our future projects still need your care..."

President Wang also smiled and nodded, "it's easy to say."

He drank all the wine in his hand in one gulp, and his white fat face was red because he drank a lot. The whole person looked more like a chubby red faced Guan Gong.

After President Wang drank he Xinde's toast, the lingering rhyme was not over, and his sight fell on Qiao Ansheng again, but he said it to He Xin.

"Mr. He, you are the only partner in this project? Why do you propose a toast alone? "

He Xin sat down and quickly winked at Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng listened to President Wang's words word by word. She didn't reveal it. She raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of President Wang's showing off eyes. The corners of her mouth leaked a smile and covered it with her hand: "it's amazing that President Wang can still talk to President Qin. It's great!"

This was the first time she spoke at the banquet.

President Wang listened to her voice and felt itchy. He looked at Qiao Ansheng sitting there, covering his mouth and smiling.

His body softened again, and he managed to calm his mind. Seeing that Qiao Ansheng was finally willing to take care of himself, he was filled with that sense of pride for a moment.

His pride could not be concealed in his words: "did I not just say something, did I not say it? President Qin and I have had dinner several times. President Qin especially wants to invite me to their project. "

Qiao Ansheng continued: "since President Wang and President Qin have had these many meals, I don't know how much wine president Qin can drink?"

Wang Xingchang's face changed.

A pair of narrow eyes hidden in the eyes, turned a few times and stopped for a few seconds.

President Wang was stunned and his tongue stuck.

Those words just now were just nonsense to set off his status. In fact, he didn't even meet Qin Yanchen.

Who knows whether Qin Yanchen drinks or not, but Haikou has boasted, and it coincides with Qiao Ansheng's question. President Wang's eyes turned and immediately replied: "it's no need to say the amount of wine president Qin can drink. A thousand cups don't pour. There's no problem drinking a few cups of Maotai..."

He pointed his finger to the thatched platform beside the table.

Qiao Ansheng finally couldn't help laughing. Her shoulders shook gently and her curved eyebrows and eyes were as bright as the moon in the sky.

President Wang was puzzled: "what are you laughing at?"

Qiao Ansheng looked up, and a little white NUG: "nothing, what I had been around for so many years, I didn't know he would still drink baijiu."

She paused, pretending to think, and raised her eyebrows.

Baijiu dislike the smell of distilled wine in domestic Baijiu, so he always drank wine. Today, when I hear President Qin Zong say this, I am a long sight.

The hot atmosphere on the wine table was abrupt, frozen like ice.

President Wang opened his mouth and his eyebrows were a little embarrassed. He looked at Qiao Ansheng for a long time and held out a word.

"Ah, yes, isn't it? Maybe I remember wrong. We were drinking wine... "

Qiao Ansheng looked at his face red and blue. It was wonderful. He couldn't help but feel great and smiled.

"Wine? What kind of wine are you drinking? "

President Wang paused and hesitated: "wine, we drink... French wine..."

Qiao Ansheng saw that he hesitated, smiled and directly interrupted him.

"President Qin hardly drinks French wine. His favorite wines are from Yimu winery in Germany, and he basically doesn't drink when he attends the cocktail party on weekdays, because he's afraid that drinking too much will delay things."

Every time Qiao Ansheng said a word, President Wang's face turned blue. Qiao Ansheng looked at his pride and pride floating on his face with satisfaction.

She continued to add leisurely: "by the way... President Wang, I forgot to tell you just now that I used to be president Qin's secretary. I've been with him for several years. I don't want to know him deeply. At least I know some of his habits."

"Are you... Qin Yanchen's secretary?"

President Wang opened his mouth and tried to open his small eyes. His expression was like swallowing an egg. He was choked there. He was red and his neck was thick.