"I haven't seen you for ten years. You're good at drinking! I remember that you turned red when you drank one mouthful. You've drunk several cups of wine." Zhu Mengyang sighed.
"No, I seldom drink. I'm not happy to drink so much because I drink with you. No, you ask her." Xie Tangfeng glanced at Ning Huaihuai.
"No, he hasn't drunk so much at all." Ning Huaihuai didn't lie.
"If you don't get drunk tonight, come and drink." Zhu Mengyang was even happier.
Brotherhood is also very important in this era. Although it does not have the friendship between life and death in the 1980s, it also has the friendship of crazy Amoy when we were young.
When they meet, they naturally talk a lot, naturally open, and show their true side to each other.
The two have dinner with others, but they rarely have such a chance. Generally, when we go to dinner, we entertain distinguished guests. For distinguished guests, who will have cooperative relations in the future, how can we show our true feelings. More appropriately, it should not dare to reveal the truth.
The people at the wine table communicate like wearing masks. They are polite words and will not involve personal feelings.
So, two people can not be happy, can not drink too much?
Xie Tangfeng is a person who should keep sober at any time. He told himself to keep a clear head at any time. He has done the same for so many years.
Although I drank a lot of wine, I didn't fall in the East and West.
Ning Huaihuai is more. In terms of alcohol consumption, she can drink more than Xie Tangfeng. She didn't get drunk with Liu Muran that time.
Only Zhu Mengyang was too excited and drunk to walk.
Xie Tangfeng helped Zhu Mengyang out. When he came to the corner, Zhu Mengyang only felt the earth spinning and immediately held the wall.
"What's the matter?" Xie Tangfeng asked.
"It's all right. I'm a little dizzy. You go first." Zhu Mengyang's pronunciation is still clear.
Seeing this, Xie Tangfeng really thought he was all right. Listening to the smooth voice, he thought it was all right. When he told him to go first, he went first and pressed the elevator.
As soon as he pressed the elevator, he heard a crisp sound. Xie Tangfeng quickly turned around and saw a picture fall to the ground. Zhu Mengyang was in front of the picture.
Obviously, he lost the picture.
Xie Tangfeng hurried over to Zhu Mengyang, "are you okay? Did you hurt you?"
"No."
"That's good. Scare me. Just don't hurt you. Go downstairs and wait for me with Ning Huaihuai in the hall. I'll handle it here." Xie Tangfeng's expression was steady.
At this time, I saw a tall and thin man coming. He looked like a hotel steward, wearing a suit different from that of the waiter.
"Who can make it? Pay!" the tone was very bad.
Xie Tangfeng frowned and stared at him with an indifferent expression, "I."
The tall man looked at him with a little disdain in his eyes. "You broke someone else's painting and gave me a gift. What's your attitude? I'll call the manager and ask how much the painting is."
The tall man called and hung up after a few words. He looked at Xie Tangfeng and said, "one million, pay!"
While talking, there was a provocative look in the corners of his eyes.
"One million, call your manager. I want to see what painting can be worth one million." Xie Tangfeng's expression is firm and his tone is thick. It sounds that no one can defend.
"Tell you what painting, you'll know how. You don't look like a poor man, big boss. Is this money still money in your eyes? Lose money quickly and don't waste time with each other." said the thin man.
In other words, one million is really not a large amount for Xie Tangfeng, but it is one million. How can it be given to others casually? There are many wrong people these days.
"You say it's worth a million. Why don't I believe it? Call the manager quickly."
"Don't worry, it's going this way." the tall man looked proud.
At this time, a ferocious man came over, dressed in a suit and strong, like a gym coach.
"Manager, help him to break the picture." the tall and thin man pointed to Xie Tangfeng. In fact, the tall and thin man is just a manager who manages the floor, which is several levels worse than the manager.
"Are you the manager?" Xie Tangfeng asked clearly.
"Yes, I'm the manager of the hotel." then he looked at the paintings on the ground and said, "this is taken by the boss from a foreign auction. It's worth one million, not counting the transportation cost."
Xie Tangfeng scratched his nose, moved his mouth, bent over to look at the picture and looked at it carefully.
After a while, he looked at the manager and said, "now you call your boss and ask him if he is sure it is one million and must compensate one million?" Xie Tangfeng was still very polite.
The tough manager said, "don't ask, it's a million. You pay it quickly, so you and I can save time."
Xie Tangfeng looked at him like this. He should have no discussion. He turned and left without saying a word.
When the manager saw him go, he walked to Xie Tangfeng and took his arm. Just about to speak, he was hit by Xie Tangfeng's fist and his body tilted.
"How dare you hit me!" the manager shouted.
The tall and thin man, seeing his family experience beaten, also rushed up.
The manager blushed angrily, clenched his fist and smashed at Xie Tangfeng. He saw Xie Tangfeng flash and dodged the oncoming punch.
When he saw another fist coming in front of him, he bent down, avoided the fist, and suddenly punched the man on the nose. At that time, the blood flowed down.
So, after ten minutes of fighting, Xie Tangfeng finally won, and the two men fell to the ground.
Several people don't have any weapons. They are all beaten with bare hands. If they have weapons, these two people who fall to the ground will be seriously injured.
Now he was knocked unconscious by Xie Tangfeng's fist. Xie Tangfeng looked at his hand and scratched some skin. He didn't care. He went directly into the elevator entrance and went downstairs.
When taking the elevator, he tidied up his clothes and hairstyle to avoid being worried by Ning Huaihuai.
"Why are you so slow?" Ning Huaihuai saw Xie Tangfeng coming out of the stairs and welcoming him up.
"I went to the bathroom," Xie Tangfeng lied.
"Solved?"
"It's over. Let's go. Wang Qiang is waiting outside!" Xie Tangfeng showed a faint smile on his face.
It can be seen that war is a piece of cake for him. Other presidents will not do it themselves and will let bodyguards do it, but Xie Tangfeng will solve it by himself.
Perhaps because of drinking a little more, men's masculinity surged up, and no one can stop it.
He is also a man who can dominate the business world. Generally, people who have made extraordinary achievements in society are vigorous men.
"Well, let's go."
They looked at Zhu Mengyang almost at the same time and watched him fall on the sofa as if he were asleep. At the same time, he walked over, woke him up and helped him up.
The three were about to go out when a group of hurried footsteps came from a corridor of the hotel.