Everyone has a temper, not to mention that Wen Shaoyi and Lu Zechen are different, they have worked hard to get up. The Wen family's foundation is not good enough in the imperial capital. Wen Shaoyi can be where he is today, and the city government cannot boast.
After drinking for a long time, he didn't feel angry. His face was red and he looked like he was drunk, but his words were not slurred at all.
"Has the land been confirmed for building a film and television city?" Lu Zechen hugged Gu Lian and suddenly turned around and said.
Wen Shaoyi paused and said, "Mr. Lu, are you willing to help?"
In the imperial capital where land is at a premium, it is almost impossible to build a film and television city. Huaxia Entertainment has set its sights on Tianjin City. However, even Tianjin City is a tough nut to crack, not to mention that Wen Shaoyi is not very popular in Tianjin City.
The project has been decided, but the land has not been decided for a long time.
"The Lu family has land at the junction of Jin City and Yuzhou." Lu Zechen let go of Gu Lian, turned around and spoke lightly.
After he finished speaking, he didn't go any further, his meaning was unclear.
Wen Shaoyi's eyes flashed slightly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he took the initiative to hold the wine glass.
"Mr. Lu, please."
The position changed and he drank the whole glass, but Lu Zechen only took a sip.
Wen Shaoyi wanted to speak again, but the wine glass was filled with another glass from Yu Tianyu. Before he could speak, Yu Tianyu dropped his cue and opened a bottle of wine on the wine rack next to him, "Brother Chen, this is so good.
Why didn't you take out the things just now, why were you so reluctant to entertain us?"
Lu Zechen raised his head and glanced, "You have sharp eyes, open it."
Everyone looked over and saw that it was Scottishdivavodka, a top-quality vodka.
Gu Lian frowned and pulled Lu Zechen down, "You're almost done."
After drinking a lot, if you open another bottle, something will happen.
With a smile in his eyes, Lu Zechen hugged her calmly and whispered in her ear: "Baby, if you show such a worried look on him again, I will open two more bottles. This old guy wants to be with me."
It’s a good thing for him, and he’ll definitely be happy to drink another two bottles.”
Gu Lian bit her lip and stepped on his foot, "Are you sick? Which eye can see that I feel sorry for him? Will you die if you don't look for trouble?"
Just ask for it and get it back.
Besides, if Wen Shaoyi drinks, shouldn’t he stop drinking? Even if he drinks less, he still drinks!
Mental retardation.
"If you drink yourself to death, don't take me with you!"
"If you drink yourself to death, I will drag you to commit suicide." He didn't take it seriously and could still joke with her.
Gu Lian was speechless.
Beside them, Song Xiang and Wang Fuxue looked at each other and stood up at the same time.
Song Xiang went directly to pull Yanhan away, and said with a smile: "Come here and help me see the color of the baking oil's hair, and what's good about the broken wine."
Yan Han knew that she felt sorry for his stomach and was in a good mood. He raised his chin and followed him proudly.
Wang Fuxue stood up subconsciously, glanced at Yu Tianyu, paused again, thought for a moment, sat back again, and said leisurely: "Drinking such a good wine one cup after another is like drinking cattle, it's a waste."
Yu Tianyu didn't have much hatred against Wen Shaoyi at first, but just now he heard her praising Wen Shaoyi, so he wanted to step on Wen Shaoyi.
When he heard her speak, he thought about it and understood what she meant.
Forget it, Lu Zechen had the upper hand anyway, so there was no need for him to help him drink.
He put down his wine glass casually and walked around to Wang Fuxue, "Don't you want to change your hair color recently? Can I help you take a look?"
"Who wants you to see it? It's in terrible taste."
"Just for reference."
After all the drinkers left, Gu Lian's eyebrows came together when he saw Lu Zechen pouring the wine.