If there wasn't Zhang Xiaofan, Shen Dashan and Zheng Xiaohui were a chicken feather. Why did Zhou Qiangdong come here and why should he sit here and have a glass of wine? Are you afraid to live in a dream? !!
However, although this truth is true-
But at this moment, Shen Dashan doesn't care about these three hundred and seventy-one. When he heard this week, Qiang Dong actually offered to stay here to drink a glass of thin wine. This was really not exciting and let Shen Dashan directly Jump in three feet high, right? !!
After seeing Zhou Qiangdong's intention to stay, Shen Dashan also quickly stepped forward, rubbing his hands, bowing his waist, and there was no excitement in his tone.
"No problem ... no problem .... of course this is no problem!"
"Mayor Zhou, if you want to attend Xiaohui's wedding with me, that's a great thing to smoke on our old Shen Jiazu's grave. We are so excited and excited that we haven't had time, how can we care?
I have to say that what happened today is really the smoke on their old Shen Jiazu's grave!
This kind of better chance, let alone yourself, even if I change to other people here, I am afraid that I will be awoken with dreams, right? !! Shen Dashan feels that he is almost possessed by the gods. How can one have the fortune with the help of gods! !! !!
Not to mention anything else, as long as I am here today, I can leave Mayor Zhou to participate in my wedding, and stay with the Mayor Zhou to exchange a cup, and toast a drink together, then I wo n’t say anything else. When you meet, they are friends!
This is a great opportunity for him Shen Dashan, or for their old Shen family up and down!
Even at this time, Shen Dashan felt that it must be that their old Shen Jiazu had blessed themselves for generations and that the Shen family was prosperous.
If it weren't for this, how could it be such a good thing that the pie fell from the sky and hit him on the head of Shen Dashan!
However, in the mind of Shen Dashan, YY {FANTASY} is not needed, when not—
But at this time, the ocean was also eager to step forward to start Zhang Luo, packed up, he directly moved the chair from one side to another, his face filled with a warm smile, said:
"Hey, Mayor Zhou ... Mayor Zhou ... Don't just stand here, please sit down ... please sit down ..."
I saw that while Bian Haiyang greeted Mayor Zhou to take a seat at this time, he did not forget to turn his head and greet the waiter behind him, saying, "Waiter, add a new set of tableware to table 10!"
"No need to bother the waiter with cutlery ..."
Facing the ocean side and Shen Dashan two people busy and busy, charming and respectful courtesy, Zhou Qiangdong at this time is different from the previous and did not show how impatient or polite, but the face Full of myopia and kind smile, approachable, said.
"Hehe ... since you are Mr. Zhang's friends, that is my friend of Zhou Qiangdong!"
"Since everyone is a friend, I don't need to make that kind of talent. When I'm here, I say hello to the friends outside me, and then I will sit down with Master Zhang and everyone and have a good drink! "