Cities: The Goddess of Salvation at the start rewards ten sets of courtyard houses

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Wang Jiawei walked in.

All eyes were on his side.

After seeing that it was Wang Jiawei, some people turned their heads back, but some still stared at Wang Jiawei.

Luo Qianqian also looked over.

After seeing that it was Wang Jiawei, she immediately looked away.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Tang Tong, she would have almost chosen Wang Jiawei at that time.

After all, his family runs a company, and among all his classmates, his family conditions are considered the best.

After Wang Jiawei came in, he looked around and found an empty seat to sit down.

The few people around who recognized him all had smiles on their faces.

"Mr. Wang, where do you get rich now?" A young man with a slightly wretched appearance handed him a glass of wine.

After Wang Jiawei took it, a smile appeared on his face.

"Why make a fortune? I'm still in school. Let's talk about making a fortune after graduation."

He drank a glass of wine straight away.

After putting down the glass, he poured himself another glass.

"It's been a long time, everyone, so I won't say much, it's all in the wine."

After speaking, he drank it in another gulp.

After drinking three glasses of baijiu in a row, Wang Jiawei finally put down the wine glass, and his face started to turn red after he swallowed half a catty.

Seeing him like this, several people around him applauded one after another.

Many people raised their wine glasses.

"Brother Wang is mighty."

"Fuck, after so many years, Brother Wang is still so domineering."

"This amount of alcohol, I take it."

The movement here attracted Tang Tong's attention. He came in after watching, and then enlivened the atmosphere. Wang Jiawei, who became the center of sight, frowned slightly.

Holding a glass of wine, he walked to Wang Jiawei's side.

"Wang Jiawei, long time no see, let me offer you a toast."

Wang Jiawei looked at him coming, his expression was slightly taken aback, but he still took the wine glass: "Okay."

He drank it all in one gulp, and his face became more rosy.

Tang Tong's smile became even brighter, he got another glass of wine, and then said with a smile: "Excellent, how about a drink?"

Wang Jiawei picked up his glass and took another sip.

But this time he didn't take a sip, he drank a little slowly, and took another mouthful of vegetables after drinking.

His drinking capacity is astonishing, and he can't stand such a drink.

Tang Tong poured another glass and handed it to Wang Jiawei with a smile.

"Brother Wang, can you still drink?"

Wang Jiawei was about to pick up the wine, but someone beside him took the wine glass for him.

Everyone looked over and saw a young man.

A look of confusion flashed across many people's eyes, and then someone shouted, "Zhang Qian, is it Zhang Qian?"

It was only then that everyone came to their senses, wasn't it Zhang Qian?

Many people laughed.

When Wang Jiawei saw Zhang Qian, he also laughed.

Zhang Qian took the wine glass, glanced at Wang Jiawei who was really drunk, and then at Tang Tong, frowning slightly.

"I drank this wine for him."

As he spoke, he finished his glass of wine.

Zhang Qian shook the empty wine glass with its rim down, and then placed it on the table.

Tang Tong wanted to make a fool of Wang Jiawei, but he didn't expect Zhang Qian to get in the way, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

But it didn't show.

"Hahaha, look, I was just happy, and I didn't consider Wang Jiawei's drinking capacity."

"Since you can't drink, forget it."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Anyone who looks at this scene can see the smell of gunpowder.

Many people silently closed their mouths.

Chapter 316

Zhang Qian sat beside Wang Jiawei, poured him a glass of water, and said with a smile, "Why do you drink so much?"

"Fuck, I just pretended to be a jerk and drank three glasses in a row. Who would have thought that this would provoke this grandson, and he would pour me wine as soon as he came up, and kept drinking."

"I'm just as strong as iron. I'm dumbfounded after drinking so much in one go."

"Then you won't stop drinking." Zhang Qian asked.

"Fuck, everyone else can do it, but he can't. I can't be underestimated by him." Wang Jiawei said in a low voice.

Zhang Qian shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Luo Qianqian who was sitting next door.

It happened that Luo Qianqian was also looking at him.

Ever since Zhang Qian came in, she has been looking at Zhang Qian from time to time.

Today's Zhang Qian is very different from the poor boy in her impression. He is more handsome and confident. There seems to be an indescribable temperament on his body, which makes people notice him at a glance.