Host, You're Targeted

Adult's dinner table talks are full of interests and disputes, those on the surface or hidden in the dark, all carry the strange requirements between people.

They are like wolves, tigers and leopards walking in human society, dressed in human skin, doing animal trade.

Zhou Qifeng circled among them, chatting and laughing, but he did not forget to look at the rabbit with hedgehog shell around him.

The little white rabbit ate quietly, and would not take the initiative to turn the table in front of him. He only ate the dishes that stayed in front of him after others turned.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, do you remember the girl I told you last time? If you have time, how about having a meal together? "

The girl that Mr. Wang mentioned before is the niece of the sister of Mr. Wang's big aunt and good friend, even Zhou Qisheng knows.

The girl had just graduated from university two years ago and entered the company at home. She was used to being arrogant and domineering at home. She was also very proud in the company.

Zhou Qifeng smiles and says that he can make an appointment again when he has time, so he can deal with it casually.

If it had been changed before, he would have agreed to come down and say yes. But he was in a bad mood today, so he didn't bother to please Mr. Wang.

Anyway, if the contract is signed, how can it be destroyed?

We are all adults and know how to deal with people and things we don't like.

Mr. Wang is the villain who brought the dinner together. Everyone came to his company to talk about cooperation with him. Even if the cooperation had been settled, he still couldn't swallow the tone of Zhou Qifeng fooling him.

Since Zhou Qifeng's attitude is so obvious, he certainly won't let Zhou Qifeng feel better.

Mr. Wang is too careful about such small things.

He held a glass of wine and compared it with Zhou Qifeng. He said, "Mr. Zhou, I'd like to propose a toast to you. I wish you a happy cooperation in the future."

Listening to the magnificent words, Zhou Qifeng also held up his glass to Mr. Wang.

After pouring down this glass of wine, he pulled up the corner of his mouth and laughed. On the surface, it seemed that he just regarded Mr. Wang's glass of wine as a kind of show of happy cooperation. In fact, he looked like a mirror in his heart.

The general manager Wang started again, and began to pour him wine again.

Sure enough, after a while, other managers on the table began to toast Zhou Qifeng one by one.

Sitting on one side of Yu you put down his chopsticks and quietly blocked several cups. "Our Xiao Zhou always has a bad stomach recently. I'll drink these cups for him."

Everyone laughed and didn't speak, but more and more people toasted.

Although Su Lin didn't know what the situation was, he was not blind and could see that he was making fun of Zhou Qifeng.

Before he came, Yu you told him that Mr. Wang of Dajiang youyou company liked toasting people, and he also liked to encourage others to do it together.

Zhou Qifeng and Yu you all accepted.

Someone saw that Su Lin didn't touch the wine, so they moved his thoughts to him.

"This little brother..."

Zhou Qifeng just finished drinking a glass of wine and threw the empty cup on the table.

The voices in the box stopped suddenly and everyone looked at him.

He just took the glass on the table and held it up. He pretended not to care and said, "sorry, my hand is slipping."

Everyone with a clear eye can see what's going on. Zhou Qifeng wants to protect the child.

But the idea moved to Su Lin, who had no eyes and could not see it.

The man joked and asked, "Mr. Zhou, don't you have a drink?"

Zhou Qifeng raised his hand to cover Su Lin's head and said with a smile, "he is not an adult and can't drink. I'm sorry."