Chapter 908 Does Mr. Shen Know How to Drink?
Mu Qinghuan and Shen Songquan said nothing at all.

But Shen Songquan was a person who was up and down in the political world, so how could he have any so-called common language with Mu Qinghuan.

But no matter who they are, they have to pretend to be harmonious.

Mu Qinghuan is an actor, so it's not difficult for her.

Just when Shen Songquan felt that he was more than capable, he frowned slightly.

Because he saw Mu Qinghuan raised his wine glass, and then squeezed something out of his nails in front of him.

Then he handed the wine glass to himself: "It really makes me happy to talk to Mr. Shen. I originally wanted to drink this glass of wine by myself, but now I feel that I have to respect you, Mr. Shen."

Shen Songquan immediately understood that Mu Qinghuan was treating him in his own way.

That's right, the snake soup was indeed intentional on his part. In fact, he didn't agree with the idea, but there was no way around it. There was someone who made the decisions behind him. This also made the former president think he was an obedient dog, but Shen Song Quan didn't go to pick him up immediately.

No, he didn't dare, but he had to do everything in acting.

Mu Qinghuan also showed a puzzled expression: "Mr. Shen doesn't know how to drink?"

Shen Songquan shook his head slightly: "No, I just don't think I'm qualified to drink your glass of wine, madam."

"Why are you not qualified?" Mu Qinghuan also wanted to know what this Shen Songquan would say.

"If it's just because I'm talking to you, madam, then madam is really too modest. I'm just talking with madam casually, and just a few words, I think madam's conversation is extraordinary. It's my honor to say something, how can I drink your wine, Madam." Shen Songquan shook his head with a smile.

Mu Qinghuan directly took another glass of wine from the waiter's plate: "Since this is the case, let's finish this glass of wine."

In such a situation, Shen Songquan had no choice but to accept it. Although he was confident in his endurance, human beings were still a little afraid of the unknown, so when he took the wine glass, Shen Songquan's hand trembled slightly.

After Mu Qinghuan took it, he drank the wine in his hand directly.

Since Mu Qinghuan was so straightforward, how could Shen Songquan continue to go on as a mother-in-law? He could only drink the wine in his hand.

After Shen Songquan drank the wine, Mu Qinghuan smiled and said, "Since Mr. Shen drank my wine, we can be regarded as acquaintances. I hope you can go back and tell your wife that when you play cards in the future, Can give me a little bit, you must know that my poker skills are not that good, I lost a lot when I played poker last time."

"Ma'am, I really can't do anything when you say this. My wife often tells me that a game of cards is like a game of war. If I tell my wife to give it to you, then she will definitely not agree." When it came to this , Shen Songquan also sighed slightly: "Actually, I'm really ashamed to say that my wife doesn't like anything else, except this mahjong."

"What's wrong with mahjong? I lived in a mountain city since I was a child. You know, I see people playing mahjong every day, and people like us. If you don't play mahjong, how can you pass the time." Mu Qinghuan said casually.

But Mu Qinghuan also knew how to measure, and also knew that many people here were looking at her, so she didn't talk too much with Shen Songquan, and left after talking for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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