The summer night slowly descends, and the branches and leaves of lush forests are still. The usual heat covers the buildings and streets of Pingshan Science and Technology Park.

Groups of white-collar workers, staff and livestock get off work one after another, bringing vitality to the beautiful and quiet science and technology park.

Fifteen members from the server group of the mobile software department of Fuhui Company went to "Jiangnanchun" north of the park with laughter.

Fuhui Company works six days a week, and tomorrow is Sunday. Tonight, everyone feels very relaxed.

At the prompt of Wei Mo, Ding Huai called Song Yi, "Brother Song, we just got off work, have you arrived?"

"Xiao Ding, I'll arrive in about twenty minutes." When Song Yi received a call from Ding Huai, he was drinking champagne in the presidential suite of the five-star Ritz-Carlton Hotel, overlooking the city blocks.

A thirty-year-old man stayed in a five-star hotel and was not surprised by the luxurious and bright environment, but standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city, his thoughts were indeed flying!

After saying goodbye to Rong Ying in the afternoon, he delivered the red wine to Jiangnanchun first, then drove back to Dahuang Village to get the personal items such as changing (), computers, etc., and then went straight to the Ritz-Carlton Hotel and checked in.

When he went out in the morning, he planned to change his residence.

"Okay, Brother Song."

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Jiangnanchun is a three-story building located on the intersection of the north of Pingshan Science and Technology Park. It is an ancient and ancient building. It is nearby. There are high-rise residential communities that have been newly built for less than five years, with an average price of 30,000 yuan. The business is very good.

In Shenzhen, the most outstanding and popular dishes are not local Cantonese cuisine, Hakka cuisine, but Hunan cuisine and Sichuan cuisine. "Jiangnanchun" is a Hunan cuisine restaurant.

Fuhui Company often has dinners in "Jiangnan Spring", and it is very convenient to book a private room.

After Wei Mo, Gu Hui, Ding Huai, Liu Shanshan, Ren Zaixian and others arrived at the hotel, they were taken to the reserved private room on the second floor by the waiter.

“Oh~”

Everyone who came in exclaimed.

Presented in front of everyone in Fuhui Company were forty decanters, which contained red wine of various colors and fragrance.

The decanter is a glass bottle of different shapes and diameters, placed on two dining tables and a three-meter-long table.

A group of people built a group dinner, plus Ren Zaixian and his colleagues who were related to their work, a total of twenty-one people were to sit at two tables separately.

The manager who followed him in smiled and introduced: "This is the red wine prepared by Mr. Song for the dinner tonight, a total of forty bottles. On behalf of all the employees of Jiangnanchun, I would like to wish all the bosses a happy meal!"

How could he not be concerned as a manager when red wine worth more than 4 million yuan is placed here to sober up? It must be the whole process to pay attention.

"Manager Li, thank you." Wei Mo's chubby face was also shocked. He greeted the manager with a few words, and asked the team members to sit down and start ordering.

And the colleagues in a group were already in a panic and noisy. Forty glass decanters of different shapes were placed together, which was very visually impactful!

"I'm going, Lao Song is so awesome? Where did he get so much red wine?"

"I heard from the guard manager that the team building was a treat for Brother Song tonight, and he didn't have such a big deal! I think the color and aroma of this wine are very unusual!"

Liu Shanshan was funny. Do you know the red wine? Isn’t it just that when Manager Li appears and sobers these red wines are used to sober up with decanters?

"Old Song has been very proud recently! He wrote out a new compiler and submitted his resignation again. He invited us to drink red wine tonight! It's very famous!"

"Ha, who do you know what Brother Song's new position is? I heard that Chang Yunbing, the director of the tool group of the four departments, will resign. Brother Song will take over."

Gu Hui sat in a chair, looking at the long case that was more than three meters long in the private room, and listening to his colleagues' praise and praise Song Yi when he saw the wind. He felt sour and said, "Old Song is a little arrogant now, and he hasn't even taken office yet."

This made several colleagues at the same table look over. Old Song was a little arrogant, and he just spent money to be promoted to a supervisor! I guess there will be gossip in the company tomorrow.

Ren Zaixian didn't want to be addicted to the kid Gu Hui's problem, so he called the waiter in public and asked, "Hello, I'll ask how much is this red wine?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, walked outside the box and asked Manager Li for instructions with headsets. He came back and smiled and said, "

Sir, my manager said that the total value of these red wines is several million, including famous wineries such as Latour, Lafite, Mouton, etc. The specific years are 92 years, 96 years, 2000 years, etc. The red wine bottles are in our kitchen. Do we need to move them here?"

How many?

The private room suddenly became silent. Everyone looked over.

Ren Zaixian maintained a smile on his face, "Oh, no, thank you!" He felt a surge of shock in his heart. Let me go! Lao Song, what's going on? The plot of pretending to be slapping in the face in the online novel:

The rich second generation has been lying on firewood and tasting gall in the company for eight years, and the labor and capital have stopped pretending...

The Urban Soldier King returns...

When Ren Zaixian's thoughts were released, the expression on Gu Hui's face immediately became extremely exciting!

A few colleagues who thought Song Yi was a bit arrogant just now were secretly awesome in their hearts.

Song Yi brought tens of thousands of yuan to treat him during a group-building dinner. That was called showing off, celebrating his high rise, and he was very arrogant.

If you still call this celebration or show off, then others will doubt your emotional intelligence!

This is obviously Lao Song sincerely invites us to drink? Is it okay?

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In the evening, the sky was filled with red clouds. The traffic flowed on Pingshan Avenue and the roads were smooth. Currently, the license plates in Shenzhen are still free to go on.

Song Yi arrived at "Jiangnanchun" in the Ritz-Carlton Hotel. He was not yet able to scan his face, and he carried a black Prada backpack and followed the waiter to the private room on the second floor, and happened to encounter "aftermath".

I saw it with a dozen pairs of eyes.

Wei Mo stood up with a smile, his chubby body almost touched his chopsticks, and he called out, "Old Song, sit here!" Then he asked Gu Hui to run errands outside the box and ask the waiter to serve the food.

"Okay!" Song Yi sat on Wei Mo's table.

When a colleague had a dinner party, he didn't talk about the seat. He sat in the empty seat next to Liu Shanshan.

Liu Shanshan was still wearing the light green V-neck short-sleeved dress in the morning, with a little charming, and the youthful and tenderness of a girl who had just graduated for one year. She enthusiastically helped Song Yi pour tea and said with a smile: "

Brother Song, thank you for the red wine you provided tonight. The waiter just said he wanted several million, really..."

The following words were not said. After all, I still have to work in a company, and it is impossible to be as relaxed as women in society.

Song Yi laughed, "You're welcome." There was distantness in politeness.

In the morning, he was a little concerned about Liu Shanshan. Liu Shanshan once didn't look at him very much. Now he completely threw away the feeling of concern in his heart.

After meeting Canghai, who cares about Xiaoxi’s rejection?

He doesn't want to eat Wangzai's small steamed buns now, he just wants to eat big meat buns.

The figure of the beautiful woman Rong Ying who was in contact with the afternoon rose in my mind. The lazy and elegant woman. The seat belt was tightened down from her shoulders, and the peaks were plump and straight.

Liu Shanshan smiled slightly, felt Song Yi's alienation, and sat down in depression. For some reason, she felt a little regretful. If I had a keen eye for me...

While speaking, Hunan cuisine dishes with good looks and taste were delivered.

Wei Mo picked up the wine glass and paused on the dining table. His chubby face was smiling: "Come on, let's go together. First, Lao Song is about to transfer from our group. We wish him a smooth work in his new position.

Second, thank you Lao Song for the fine wine prepared for tonight.”

"cheers!"

After drinking a sip of red wine, Song Yi stood up and raised his glass.

Wow.

Colleagues at the two tables stood up under the leadership of Ding Huai, Ren Zaixian and others, giving Song Yi a very good face.

Song Yi said loudly: "I have worked with you for several years. I am very grateful to all my colleagues for their support. I only have one request tonight, which is to hope that everyone can help me finish all the red wine! Cheers!"

"Brother Song, no problem."

"Old Song, don't worry!"

"Brother Song, 666!"

The private room was chaotic and the atmosphere was very warm. It was rumored that Song Yi was promoted to the head of the tool group of the four departments. He showed such strong financial resources, and all the dirty things and minor unpleasantness in his past work could be turned over this page.

All in the wine!
Chapter completed!