Chapter 642 Salty
The contents of the USB flash drive are projected on the screen, but the file has not been clicked yet.
"Hey, why are you in a hurry, I haven't drank any water after coming here for a long time, what kind of hospitality is this, take out your good wine here."
Qu Yan winked at several other people, and then turned on the actor mode. Not to mention, Qu Yan acted quite naturally.
"Ah, look, I forgot." Fan Luo felt cooperative, and then pressed a button on the table, "Bring me two bottles of wine."
The manager had already brought people to wait at the door. As soon as Fan Luo's order was issued, the manager walked in with people.
There is only one bottle of wine on the tray, but there is a mystery hidden in this bottle. If two bottles of wine are poured out for these people, Wu Ke will definitely be suspicious, but now there is no flaw.
"Sir, your wine." The manager poured the wine himself and put it in front of Wu Ke, then quickly stretched out a small baffle in his hand before continuing to pour wine for others.
"Okay, you go out first." Qu Yan pretended to get up, and when no one noticed, he took the baffle from the manager's hand.
"Mr. Wu, please." Fan Luo raised his wine glass and took a sip himself. He didn't know that Qu Yan and the manager had already discussed the small organization, and he was still a little apprehensive when drinking, but he didn't show it on the surface.
When the wine touched his lips, Fan Luo took a sip before drinking normally, but he was still puzzled.
"Mr. Wu, you're welcome." Seeing that Wu Ke hadn't drunk, Qu Yan raised his glass.
Wu Ke wouldn’t be justified if he didn’t drink it, so he also picked up the wine in front of him, and as soon as he drank the first sip, Wu Ke almost spit it out.
Although An Chen knew that Fan Luo and Qu Yan were definitely not ordinary people, he usually saw sand sculptures, but suddenly he was a little uncomfortable seeing a serious and black-bellied one.
"I'm here to talk about things, there's no need to mess with me like this." Wu Ke pushed the wine glass forward, Grandpa An was right, An Chen is really not easy to provoke.
"Why can't I understand what you're saying, I'll entertain you with good wine, don't you want to save face?" Fan Luo took another sip of wine while talking.
Wu Ke didn't understand why. It was obviously something poured out of a bottle. He was sure that what was in his glass was not red wine. Although it smelled like wine, it was really strange.
"Mr. Wu, please." Qu Yan personally picked up Wu Ke's wine glass and handed it to him.
"What do you mean by this!" Wu Ke also understood, this is clearly asking himself to drink this cup.
Here, Qu Yan and Fan Luo were first handed over to let them kill Wu Ke's spirit first, which can be regarded as a small revenge.
Fu Yanxing and An Chen didn't say anything, just sat on the sofa, and then chatted, they were simply the type of **** off.
Wu Ke is also forbearing, this is on his territory, and his people are all blocked outside, it really shouldn't be so happy to let An Chen come to book a meeting place!
There is no way, if you don't drink this glass of wine, today's affairs may not be able to continue, Wu Ke gritted his teeth, and drank the rest of the wine in the glass in one go.
"Satisfied?"
Fan Luo smiled, with a harmless expression on his face, "Where do you start with this, Xiaochen, he is about to start telling stories."
He turned a corner suddenly, and Wu Ke didn't react. He hasn't slowed down the stamina of that glass of wine, it's so salty!
(end of this chapter)