However, after drinking with Tang Jiani, Zhang Fusheng once again picked up the red wine glass.

"Mr. Song, you see, Mr. Tang has already drunk it. Why not drink one too! As long as you are willing to drink it, I will definitely hand it all to you Changge for this business order."

Song Qingge frowned slightly and did not answer the conversation immediately.

I have already said it very clearly. Tang Jiani is drinking for herself. Moreover, she came to her aunt today and she really can't drink.

Zhang Fusheng, who was standing beside him, saw that Song Qingge did not respond and said unhappy: "Mr. Song, what do you mean? He looked down on our Yangtze River. Group?"

Song Qingge said lightly: "No."

Perhaps because he was angry by Song Qingge's attitude, Zhang Fusheng's face suddenly turned cold.

"I really don't understand. What else is there for you Changge now? If I guess correctly, Changge is about to go bankrupt, right?"

Tang Jiani, who was beside her, frowned.

As I expected, this guy was a difficult dog skin plaster.

"Mr. Zhang, understand. Mr. Song is indeed a little uncomfortable today. It is better to drink it for Mr. Song."

As he said that, Tang Jiani picked up the red wine glass and wanted to drink it.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fusheng snorted coldly: "No need, Mr. Tang and Mr. Song are obviously looking down on me, Zhang Fusheng. Since that's the case, our company's orders will never be handed over to Changge!"

Song Qingge was depressed.

She knew that she had created another enemy inadvertently today.

Seeing Song Qingge's expression, Zhang Fusheng thought she regretted it.

Zhang Fusheng's face calmed down a little: "Mr. Song, you still have time to regret it now. What I said just now is still counting."

"As long as you drink all this glass of red wine, an order of 100 million yuan, or are you singing for a long time? How about it?"

Zhang Fusheng's words showed an unspoken threat, and his lustful eyes looked back and forth on Song Qingge's plump body without any concealment.

"Mr. Zhang, it's not good for you to be so hard, right?" Tang Jiani said indifferently. She had lost patience with this Zhang Fusheng.

Zhang Fusheng's face turned pale and said furiously: "Mr. Tang, is there any part of you here to speak? In the territory of Hangzhou, I haven't taken your Jingteng Branch seriously yet!"

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Song Qingge, his expression became even colder: "Song Qingge, Changjiang. Group orders, no one can ask for them. I will give you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish them. That's to give you shamelessness."

Just as Zhang Fusheng frequently threatened Song Qingge, Tang Jiani glanced at Su Changfeng with some disgust.

In her opinion, if Song Qingge's husband was not Su Changfeng, but those elite talents, Song Qingge would not have been bullied by this guy so much now.

"call!"

Finally, Su Changfeng slowly stood up.

He put his arm on Zhang Fusheng's shoulder.

Zhang Fusheng was stunned, turned his head and cursed, "Where did the little fish come from? Get out of here, don't cause any trouble for yourself!"

In fact, as soon as he entered the door, Zhang Fusheng had already noticed Su Changfeng on the dining table.

But because Su Changfeng was sitting in the corner, while the other two women were sitting in the main and deputy positions, he regarded Su Changfeng as a small role like a driver.

"You are the one who wants to get out."
Chapter completed!