Airborne sweet wife: Jiaojiao mermaid, she explodes in the entertainment industry

Chapter 215 What are you afraid of?

It is well known that Song Zhishu is addicted to alcohol.

Huo Sihan glanced at the red wine bottle, it was a good bottle of wine.

He waved his hand, and Wen Cheng came over and took out a bottle of wine.

"Why don't you drink this?"

After Song Zhishu saw the bottle of wine, his eyes lit up visibly with the naked eye.

This bottle of wine is limited in the world, even if you have money, you can't buy it, and it belongs to the collection.

Unexpectedly, Huo Sihan was willing to take it out and let him drink it.

Song Zhishu was a little excited and couldn't hold back his alcohol addiction. He took out the glass, took the bottle, snapped the cork off, and sniffed drunkenly.

"It's so delicious."

After finishing speaking, he asked Huo Sihan uncertainly: "Is this really drinkable?"

The few known owners of this wine are directly used as assets for collection.

Huo Sihan nodded, no matter how expensive the price was, in his eyes it was just wine.

Song Zhishu carefully poured a little and tasted it, the unique taste of the wine immediately conquered his taste buds.

"Good wine!"

Huo Sihan didn't urge him, and let him savor the wine to his heart's content, and didn't start talking about business until Song Zhishu was a little drunk.

"Mr. Song, I heard that Hengmei raised another sum of money with you recently?"

"Hey, let's not talk about business, let's have a drink together."

Anyway, it wasn't his own wine, Song Zhishu generously poured Huo Sihan a big glass.

Huo Sihan took it and drank it slowly.

This wine has a high alcohol content, so don't drink it hastily.

Wen Cheng looked at him tremblingly, because he knew that Huo Sihan's stomach was not good. In order to nourish his stomach, he rarely drank alcohol these years.

Maybe Song Zhishu felt that Wen Cheng was an eyesore here, so he said bluntly, "This is Mr. Huo's assistant?"

Wen Cheng nodded: "Hello, I'm Wen Cheng, Mr. Huo's assistant."

"Then can you go out for a while? I don't like people watching me drink."

Wen Cheng was taken aback, Huo Sihan waved his hand at him.

Wen Cheng quietly exited the box.

Fortunately, Huo Sihan took anti-alcohol medicine in advance, otherwise.

Wen Cheng touched his pocket, why is there still one?
Take it out and have a look, I'll go, why is the hangover medicine still in your pocket?
Then what did Huo Sihan eat?
Wen Cheng thought about it, and then remembered that a little girl in charge of the general manager gave him a small sugar pill in the morning, and he stuffed it in his pocket without eating it.

Both sugar pills and hangover pills are white granules.

Wen Cheng felt struck by lightning.

It is obviously inappropriate to go in now to deliver the anti-alcohol medicine.

Here, Wen Cheng complained wildly in his heart.

In the room department of the hotel, Nanmu entered the room anxiously. She grabbed her dress nervously, thinking about what might happen in a while, her face turned red.

Success or failure is here.

Although Jiang Wei didn't let her really do that kind of thing with Huo Sihan, but Jiang Wei didn't have eyes to watch here.

Nanmu decided to take the risk.

If you are lucky enough to conceive Huo Sihan's child.

Even the entire Jiang family can't do anything to her.

Thinking of this, Nanmu walked into the bathroom, faced the mirror, and made several movements, not like, still not like.

The corners of the lips should be bent a little more, and the eyes should be narrowed a little more.

Nanmu tried hard to recall Belle's frowns and smiles to imitate her.

……

Huo Sihan drank a lot of wine, Song Zhishu, a two-faced fox, refused to talk about Hengmei's affairs, obviously he had met Qin Huan in advance.

Huo Sihan went out to smoke halfway, he walked out of the box reeking of alcohol, Wen Cheng stood at the door the whole time, saw him rushing towards him, and looked him up carefully.

"Boss, are you alright?"

Huo Sihan looked at him: "You look a little guilty, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I'm just worried about you."

Wen Cheng wouldn't even dare to say that he ate the sugar pills that coaxed the child to eat.

Huo Sihan's eyes turned cold: "Call that woman here." "

Wen Cheng understood: "OK, I'll call right away."

Huo Sihan took a breath, and suddenly asked, "Where did you buy your hangover medicine?"

Wen Cheng's scalp tingled: "Yes, it's in the pharmacy, the one downstairs from the company."

"After going back, check to see if it is selling fake medicines."

"Uh, okay, boss, I have a candy here, do you want to eat it?" Wen Cheng took out the real hangover medicine.

Huo Sihan looked at him with crazy eyes: "Do you think I will want it?"

"I think you...maybe!"

Huo Sihan glanced at him with cold eyes, turned and went back to the box.

Wen Cheng squeezed the pill, thinking that he might do something s*b.

In the box, after drinking for three rounds, Song Zhishu was so drunk that his eyes were blurred, he stood up from the chair unsteadily, holding his coat.

"I, I'm leaving. Today's wine is very good. Let's talk about it next time." He hiccupped again and continued: "I'm sorry for not talking about business after drinking."

Huo Sihan smiled: "Mr. Song, don't leave in a hurry, I have arranged for someone to pick you up, I don't worry about you going back alone with your appearance."

Song Zhishu didn't know whether he understood that Huo Sihan wanted something from him, or whether he was emboldened by alcohol, so he reached out and patted Huo Sihan's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Little Huo, let's go."

This tone is like a senior's appreciation to a junior.

There was a cold light in Huo Sihan's eyes, he curled his lips and smiled lightly: "I'm so proud of you."

The door opened, and a woman with a graceful figure came in. The woman had big wavy hair, red lips and winking eyes. As soon as she entered the door, she yelled in a sweet voice: "Little..."

A word Wen got stuck in his throat.

"It's you!"

"Why are you here!"

The woman who entered the door met Song Zhishu's eyes, Song Zhishu's face was full of anger, and he said directly to the woman: "Who told you to come!"

The woman was furious and angry, and directly choked Song Zhishu: "Why are you here, I can't be here!"

"Wait!"

Song Zhishu's eyes suddenly looked at Huo Sihan, and a chill ran down his back.

"You are, who called you?"

"Little Wen! Don't you want to give me a mysterious gift?"

Last week, Wen Cheng gave this woman a diamond necklace, saying that Song Zhishu bought it in a shopping mall under Haohai. Because he was too busy with work, he asked the staff to deliver it to her. Compensation, if the size is not suitable, it can be modified.

It turned out that the necklace was too long and needed to be shortened in size, so we got to know Wen Cheng after a while.

Wen Cheng called her today and said that Mr. Song was going to give her a mysterious gift, which was also bought by Haohai, so she must come alone.

So here she is.

Song Zhishu's face was a little ugly: "When did I say I would give you a gift?"

The woman raised her head: "Isn't this necklace from you?"

"I never bought a necklace at all!"

Wen Cheng walked in from the outside and smiled: "Mr. Song, didn't you buy this necklace?"

Song Zhishu sobered up, his eyes scanned Wen Cheng vigilantly, and finally fell on Huo Sihan who had been sitting quietly all this time, and suddenly he understood everything.

"It's your way!"

Huo Sihan picked up the wine glass, looked over with a pair of sharp eyes, and sneered at the corners of his lips: "The red flag at home will not fall, but the colorful flags are flying outside. Mr. Song, what are you afraid of?"

(End of this chapter)