If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaofan, Shen Dashan and Zheng Xiaohui are chicken feathers. Why does Zhou qiangdong come here and sit here for a drink? I'm afraid you're not living in a dream?!

However, although this truth is true, it is true——

But at this time, Shen Dashan doesn't care about the three seven twenty-one. When he heard that Zhou qiangdong had offered to stay here and drink a cup of thin wine, he was really not excited. Let Shen Dashan jump three feet in the same place, OK?!

Seeing that Zhou qiangdong wanted to stay, Shen Dashan also hurriedly stepped forward, rubbed his hands and bowed his waist. His tone was even more excited.

"No problem... No problem... Of course it's no problem!"

"Mayor Zhou, you are going to attend the wedding of Xiaohui and me. That's a good thing for us to smoke from the grave of old Shen Jiazu. We are too excited to do so. How can we mind?"

I have to say that the scenes that happened today are really the smoke of their old Shen Jiazu's grave!

This kind of big chance, let alone yourself, even if it is for other people here, I'm afraid they will wake up with laughter in their dreams?! Shen Dashan felt that he was possessed by the gods. How could he be so lucky if he had the help of the gods!!!

Let's not mention anything else. As long as I can leave mayor Zhou here today to attend my wedding, and I can push a cup with mayor Zhou to exchange a cup and drink together, I will be friends if we meet later!

For Shen Dashan, or for the whole Shen family, it's just a chance to meet but not to ask for!

Even at this time, Shen Dashan felt that it must be their old Shen Jia who has been blessed by heaven for generations, as well as the Shen family's prosperity and smooth career!

If it wasn't for that, how could it hit Shen Dashan's head!

However, in Shen Dashan's mind, it is the time of YY (Fantasy) not, not——

But at this time, Bian Haiyang couldn't wait to come forward and tidy up. He moved the chair directly from one side. His face was full of warm smile and said:

"Hey, mayor Zhou... Mayor Zhou... Don't just stand here, please sit down... Please sit down..."

When Bian Haiyang was greeting mayor Zhou to take his seat, he turned to the waiter behind him and said, "waiter, please add a new set of tableware to table 88!"

"Don't bother the waiter to add the dishes any more..."

Facing the sea and Shen Dashan, Zhou qiangdong is not the same as before. He doesn't show much impatience or impoliteness. On the contrary, he has a short-sighted and kind smile on his face. He is approachable.

"Ha ha... Since you are Mr. Zhang's friends, you are my Zhou qiangdong's friends!"

"Since we are all friends, we don't have to be so unruly. Wait for me to say hello to my friends outside, and then I'll sit down with Master Zhang and you and have a good drink!"