Chapter 295

Name:My Third Gentleman Author:Jenny Li
"I'm very good, and my brother-in-law must be very good, but I don't know when the relationship between my brother-in-law and uncle Cheng has become so good."

When Mu Jinchen said this, he lifted his wrist and untied the buttons on his sleeve, which was quite casual, but also chilly.

No one in the Mu family knows how hard he was with the Cheng family in those years. Now his brother-in-law has fallen in love with him.

"Toray."

Xiao Zhiyuan did not hesitate to reply.

Secretary Tan, who is on the throne, said, "it's all family. It's easy to talk. Come here. Today we only talk about Fengyue, not about business. Today we have to give Tan a face. We are not drunk and have no return."

The first cup was poured to Mu Jinchen. Just as Xiao Haitian was about to pour it into Xiao Haitian's glass, he had already taken the bottle and got up to pour the wine to the two guests who had invited the wrong guests.

Mr. Tan can pour wine in person, but he can still be so calm. I'm afraid Mu Jinchen is the only one in this room. There is also an element of apology. Xiao Haitian can't really ask Secretary Tan to pour wine to other people.

It's not hard for anyone who has a slight look to see that today's business is definitely out of business, but it's good to ask Meimei and Meimei to finish the meal.

What Secretary Tan thought in his mind was that he had to ask the people at the bottom how to handle affairs. He couldn't even find out the relationship. He was just a bunch of bucket.

"Jin Chen, I'd like to have a cup of noodles first."

Mu Jinchen didn't really brush Secretary Tan's face. He just released his whole body's aura when he came. The purpose was to tell them that it was impossible for them to cooperate with the other person. Since the goal has been achieved, everything else is easy to say.

As soon as secretary Tan's glass was delivered to his mouth, he immediately took up the glass in front of his eyes and drank it down, giving him full face.

At this time, Cheng Lang came over with a wine cup in his hand, held his hand on the back of Mu Jinchen's chair, took the wine bottle, poured some red wine into the empty glass of secretary Tan, added some wine to his own cup, touched Secretary Tan's glass, "Secretary Tan, Mr. Cheng also comes to share a cup of soup, don't you mind?"

This is a pun. Secretary Tan is really hard to answer, so he has to play Taiji and say, "Oh, Mr. Cheng, you are welcome. I'm old. I've just had a cup. Now I haven't recovered. Let's eat first and drink slowly all night. Don't worry, don't worry."

With that, he took a sip and stroked his forehead, making an appearance of being unable to drink. This did not mean to brush his face, nor did he promise him a share of the soup.

Xiao Haitian, who was watching the drama, almost burst into laughter. Secretary Tan is a famous wine jar in the political circles of G city. Just after he finished drinking half a glass of red wine, he said that he was very good at drinking. It was estimated that he would laugh to death. However, this acting skill is really good.

Cheng Lang is not forced to do so. He raises his glass and takes a sip and sits back to his position.

This time, the atmosphere of the banquet was a little delicate. It was impossible to get a share of the meal. It seemed that the meal was meaningless.

"Don't stop and taste this fish. Only the cooks in G city can make it. It's also the signature dish of emperor heaven. It's the first fish in the world. The cook is welcome to challenge. Who wins the game? It's the chief chef with annual salary of millions. Is that right?"

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