Noon.
Deng Tiantian invites Xu Shaochen to dinner.
It's too monotonous for two people to eat.
Deng Tiantian asked several people to accompany him from the company.
They are his secretary, several pretty female executives, two deputy directors and one general manager of the company.
"Xu Dong, I'd like to offer you a toast. It's better to meet you than to be famous. I've admired you for a long time."
"I'll do it first. You can do as you please."
Speaking of a vice-chairman of Deng astronomy company, he got up and toasted Xu Shaochen with a glass of wine.
When the voice fell, he drank it all at once, and turned the cup upside down for the public to see.
As the deputy director of the company, it can be said that there are more than 10000 people in one person.
"Good!"
"Good drink."
Everyone else applauded.
"Too much."
Xu Shaochen smiled, gestured with his glass, and then took a sip.
Then there were others around to toast Xu Shaochen.
There is such a phenomenon on the domestic wine table. I don't know where it came from.
That is, when toasting a person, he likes to persuade him to drink, as if he just wants to make the other party drunk, then he looks like a bull.
After several drinks, Xu Shaochen couldn't resist. After all, he didn't like the feeling of being drunk.
"Xu Dong, I'd like to toast you, too."
After a round of entering, a middle-aged man who had been sitting beside Deng Tianjing stood up with a glass of wine.
He is the CEO of Duns group. Most of the group's affairs are actually in his charge. On the surface, he is the most powerful one of Duns group.
On the surface.
That's because Deng's group is a family company, and he just works.
"No, I really can't. If I drink it again, I'm afraid my stomach will wear it. I won't drink this wine, OK?"
Xu Shaochen waved his hand, his face red, looking at the middle-aged people's language temperature and said.
Even if it's red wine.
But in China, the table is usually dominated by white wine.
He can't really hurt this thing.
The middle-aged man was a little unhappy when he heard this. He felt that he could not hang on his face. He said with the strength of wine, "Xu Dong, it's not very good. You have all been toasted by others. If you don't drink my wine, don't you look down on me?"
His voice fell, and the table was suddenly quiet.
"Dong Chen, you are drunk."
Deng Tiantian's eyebrows jumped and shouted.
The middle-aged people also realized that what they just said was not appropriate. They changed their words: "Xu Dong, I really want to have a drink with you. Please give me face, and I won't really look down on someone Chen."
His words are still a bit aggressive.
As the CEO of Deng's group, Deng Tiantian is kind to him on a regular basis, which makes him drift a little bit.
Now that Xu Shaochen has drunk the wine that everyone respects, he doesn't want to drink from him. In his opinion, he doesn't give him face.
Xu Shaochen smiled and looked up at the middle-aged man with a squint: "what if I just look down on you, huh? How about I ask you? "
Xu Shaochen doesn't talk about the rules of the wine table. He doesn't want to drink any more. That is, when the emperor comes, he can't let him drink any more.
In Deng Tiantian's face, his attitude towards this man is polite enough.
But the other side seems to be a little bit ungrateful.
Xu Shaochen's voice dropped, and the temperature of the whole room dropped several points repeatedly.
Everyone looked at each other.
The middle-aged man with a glass of wine is also stiff in place. He didn't expect Xu Shaochen to slap him in the face so straight and white.
But he didn't have the guts to fight each other.
Half a ring, his face just showed an awkward smile, said a sinister: "Xu Dong is a big man, look down on us these small workers are normal, I don't know heaven and earth thick, then I drink this cup of wine myself."
When the voice fell, he drank the wine directly.
"I don't look down on the little guy who works. I just look down on you. Get it?"
Xu Shaochen pointed to his nose and said in a calm voice, but with a little cold.
"Give me face, young morning."
Deng said to Xu Shaochen.
"Dong Deng, Dong Xu should teach me a lesson. I accept it. You don't have to worry about it."
The middle-aged man looks hypocritical and accepts, but in anyone's eyes, he is not satisfied with Xu Shaochen and despises him.
"Pa!"
Deng Tiantian's backhand is a slap in the face.
The crisp voice startled everyone.
Feeling the burning pain on his face, the middle-aged man covered his face and looked at Deng Tianjing strangely, but he didn't respond to it.
"It's your face, isn't it? Pack up my things and get out of here. I'll give you the severance compensation according to the contract. My temple is too small to accommodate you! "
Deng Tiantian pointed to his nose and scolded angrily. His eyes were cold and terrible.
For such shameless things, their group should not forget them.
Just now, he has all stood up to help him out. Chen, who is surnamed Chen, doesn't know how to be reluctant. He's looking for death.
For a moment, the wind in the private room was blazing, and all the people raised their hearts to their voices.
The CEO surnamed Chen's face was blue and white. He pursed his lips and looked at Deng Tiantian's stammering opening:
"Deng Deng Dong, I have worked for the Deng family for so many years. I have no credit or hard work, just because of this little thing, you What do you think of other people? "
"Threatening me?"
Deng Tiantian spits out three words coldly. The fierce light in his eyes is suddenly released, but it is covered up again for a moment.
Chen's CEO was startled and quickly shook his head like a rattle: "no No, don Deng calm down. I don't mean that. I I just want to ask for another chance. "
He then remembered what means Deng Tiantian used to become the head of Deng's family. The whole person was sweating and his back was wet with sweat.
"I won't give you this chance, get out!"
Deng Tiantian said word by word, and then pointed to the door.
"Xu Xu Dong, I'm wrong. I lost my balance after drinking a few cups of horse urine. Please let me go, please. "
Chen's CEO begins to beg Xu Shaochen for mercy again. As long as Xu Shaochen is willing to speak, he will surely be able to keep his current position.
"If you know that you have lost your discretion, you should leave your job and go home to be sober and sober, which will not waste your efforts."
Xu Shaochen said not cold or hot. His face was calm and he could not see any fluctuation.
Chen's CEO was like a thunderbolt in a moment, standing in the same place, knowing that there was no turning around.
He looked at the others, who were avoiding his eyes and pretending not to see.
"OK, I'll go."
Chen said, biting his teeth, turning to walk out of the private room, and his clenched fists burst with green tendons.