Chapter 3

No matter what he said, the vice president only felt that there was a big pie in the sky. He stood up and picked up the wine glass. He was very excited and happy. "Mr. Qiao, I really don't know how to thank you. I'd like to propose a toast to you and thank you for your contribution to the medical cause."

George Sheng still maintained the previous posture, languid behavior, cold eyes, slow smoking, squint.

The vice president stood and raised his glass for a long time. No one on the table dared to answer. He was neither drinking nor not drinking, and his face turned red.

George Sheng really didn't care, and he didn't feel any embarrassment. He took a few puffs on his own. His thin lips opened and he suddenly said, "how come I'm here? That's the treatment? Do I have less money than others, or do I look worse than others and do not deserve a toast“

Speaking of this, people suddenly realized that Song Xi was in love with him.

The vice president stood awkwardly in the same place, then slowly turned his head to Song Xi. Chen Hao's face also changed. A few seconds later, he took his arm off Song Xi's shoulder without any trace.

The vice president understood that letting Song Xi accompany Chen Hao to drink would only reduce a few percentage points. However, Georges Sheng's mouth is worth ten million, which is more important, and he can see from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't be so stupefied, Dr. Song. What Mr. Qiao said is true. Let's drink to Mr. Qiao quickly."

Song Xi's eyes are a little empty. She thinks that at this moment, everyone on the table must look at her like a wine girl, but she is not a public relations woman, she is a doctor.

The vice president also knew her temper and was afraid that she would not be able to handle bad things, so he said in a low voice, "with the extra money, we can set up a relief fund to help more people in need."

Song Xi's seven inch is a doctor, hoping that more people will not suffer from the pain of illness.

As her throat moved, she stood up, took the glass of wine that she had just wanted to offer to Chen Hao, looked at Georges Sheng opposite, opened her pink lips, and said in a soft voice, "thank you, Mr. Qiao."

George Sheng lifted his eyelids and looked up at the reddened woman. He said with a smile: "doctor song is not a doctor, but a social student, right? Can you bend and stretch? Is it true that if someone asks for more than 10 million yuan, you will be able to turn the wine cup to others right away? "

A table full of people dare not breathe. Who knows what kind of medicine George Sheng sells in the gourd? He targets Song Xi everywhere, but he is willing to pay for her hospital. Let alone spend 10 million on it, he just wants to be frank.

Even Chen Hao knows later and wonders when George fell in love with Song Xi.

Song Xi holds the wine glass, his face turns red and white, and he has a dull pain like acupuncture. Georges Sheng doesn't move a finger of her, but he seems to have slapped her countless times.

At the bottom of her heart, she was very sad. All she wanted was a nightmare. As long as she tried to open her eyes, everything could return to the right track. She was the carefree girl, and she would never meet the man opposite, George Sheng.

When Georges Sheng doesn't speak for a moment, Song Xi and vice president both have to hold their glasses and stand in place. Vice president Yu Guang catches a glimpse of Song Xi Wei hanging his eyes, as if his soul is out of his mind, which makes people feel guilty. If he hadn't insisted on her coming, there would not have been such a series of things.

After all, he was a man who had been respected as a teacher for decades. He secretly clenched his teeth and stamped his feet. He laughed at George Sheng and said, "Mr. Qiao, don't joke. Xiao Song is the best doctor in our hospital..."

Before he finished speaking, Georges Sheng looked at him coldly and interrupted in a deep voice: "do I know you very well? Do I need to joke with you?"

The vice president almost threw away the wine glass when he looked into Georgeson's cold eyes. Before that, he had never seen Georges Sheng himself, but the three words of Georges Sheng are well known in the night city. It is widely said that he would rather offend the Lord of hell than offend Georges Sheng.

Today, when George Sheng is not happy, the temperature inside the house drops by more than 10 degrees, and everyone is in danger.

Today, Chen Hao is the host of this game. Others can not speak, he can not.

Grinning at George Sheng, he said in a voice, "don't follow them. They stay in the hospital every day. They are stupid."

After that, he said to Song Xi in a low voice: "go and have a drink with Mr. Qiao. What are you doing?"

Song Xi doesn't move. Georges Sheng said that just now. How can she endure the humiliation and drink this glass of wine? And why does she listen to Chen Hao?

When Chen Hao saw this, he suddenly became angry. He suddenly reached out and pushed Song Xi. He said in a loud voice, "didn't you hear me?"

Song Xi, caught off guard, is pushed by him and shakes out the wine in his glass.

Chen Hao frowned and looked at his face. He scolded: "do you still want to be the vice mayor? I give you face to let you sit here, do not give you face, you even a public relations is inferior“

With these words, people's faces are different, but Georges Sheng's expression is light, and Yu Guang glances in the direction where Song Xi is.

Song Xibei pauses for more than three seconds to Chen Hao, then suddenly turns back and smashes her glass into Chen Hao's seat. No one thinks that she dares to do so. When she is surprised, it doesn't help.