The room was full of human spirits. Lu Zechen opened his mouth and drank Wen Shaoyi's first cup, and Yu Tianyu took advantage of the situation and went up to toast the second cup.
Yan Han didn't even get up, he leaned leisurely on the sofa, raised his glass to Wen Shaoyi from a distance, drank it all in one gulp without saying a word.
Wen Shaoyi always had a faint smile on his face. After three glasses of strong wine, he just frowned and still had a gentle look on his face.
Lu Zechen's move is really a bit bullying, three people are bullying each other.
But this guy has always been thick-skinned and didn't think there was any problem at all.
Wen Shaoyi drank more and more while going back and forth. He leaned against the pool table, his face turned red, and he looked at Gu Lian and said, "Sorry, can you get me a glass of water?"
Gu Lian was stunned for a moment and tried to turn around, but was held back by Lu Zechen.
The atmosphere is awkward.
Song Xiang stood up at the right time, poured a glass of water and put it next to Wen Shaoyi's hand.
"Mr. Wen, please."
"Thank you." Wen Shaoyi smiled.
Song Xiang nodded slightly, walked to the side, and met Yan Han's displeased eyes.
As soon as she passed by him, he pulled her into his lap.
There were a lot of people around. She was a little embarrassed and whispered: "What are you doing?"
Yan Han hugged her waist, put his face in her arms, and said quietly: "I'm thirsty too."
Song Xiang was speechless and pinched his ears, "Who asked you to help Lu Zechen bully others?"
Yan Yanhan hummed, glanced coolly towards the table, and whispered: "Do you think he is a good person?"
Song Xiang knew he was talking about Wen Shaoyi, so she shook her head, "Old fox."
Yan Han smiled with satisfaction, "Then I'm not bullying others, I'm doing justice for heaven."
Song Xiang curled her lips, got up from his lap, and walked to the side to talk to Wang Fuxue.
"China Entertainment is going to build a film and television city. Mr. Wen, is the project going well?" Lu Zechen asked.
Wen Shaoyi scored a goal and put one hand on the table, but he was obviously a little dizzy. He squinted his eyes and said: "The Wen family is based in the imperial capital. It is not easy to get such a big project. You are in the right time and place. I'm afraid you can't understand it."
Wen is in trouble."
The words were beautiful, but they were insinuating that Lu Zechen and others relied on their family's foundation to get to where they are today.
In fact, apart from Gu Lian, even Song Xiang in this box took advantage of his father's generation.
Wen Shaoyi scolded everyone with one sentence.
"Mr. Wen is too modest. How many people in the imperial capital can have someone like you who started from scratch?" Wang Fuxue said with one hand on the sofa, seemingly in admiration.
Yu Tianyu was originally helping Lu Zechen to set up a scene, but when he heard Wang Fuxue praising the old guy, he immediately changed his face and gave Wen Shaoyi some wine.
"Second Young Master, I really can't drink anymore." Wen Shaoyi stood up and said helplessly.
Yu Tianyu is the second oldest child in the family, and most people outside call him that.
"Wen always treats us as outsiders."
On the opposite side, Lu Zechen took the wine glass and toasted Wen Shaoyi again.
It was obviously a wheel battle, but Wen Shaoyi was not stupid. In line with the rule of not getting angry, he still took a big sip from the cup.
Gu Lian watched from the side and obviously noticed that Wen Shaoyi had started to press his abdomen.
She just experienced stomach pain yesterday, so of course she knew what it felt like.
Get close to Lu Zechen and whisper in his ear: "That's enough for you. If you want to get the lapel pin, just ask."
Lu Zechen turned around and hugged her, leaning against the pool table, just blocking Wen Shaoyi's view.
"He thought so well. He wore my things for more than ten hours, and he had to pay some interest anyway!"