I didn't expect that the method Wu Ling said was so simple and crude. When I glanced over with my peripheral vision, I saw her handing over the paper to apologize and instructing the servant to lead Zhou Hanzhi to the rest room, which was thoughtful and considerate.

In the eyes of outsiders.

The tacit understanding between my close friends made me realize immediately that I had to do everything possible to convince Feng Wenzhuo within the time gap created by Wu Ling.

When he looked towards Yan Dong again, his eyes also fell on the commotion.

So I reminded Yan Dong: "Mr. Feng seems to be a little tipsy, let's go there now?"

Yan Dong withdrew his gaze, glanced at me, and said, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want."

When we arrived at the main table, Yan Dong and I toasted to Feng Wenzhuo one after another. Yan Dong and he were old acquaintances, so he was naturally in front of me.

I heard him say politely: "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for the invitation. Thanks to your blessing, today Yan not only drank the best wine, but also listened to the most romantic piano music. I respect you for this glass."

As soon as he raised his glass, he was stopped by Feng Wenzhuo: "No, Professor Yan, Tingting is playing the piano. How can Professor Yan toast two people with a glass of wine?"

Yan Dong looked stunned and said apologetically: "Look at me, Mr. Feng reminded me."

After he finished speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, then poured himself another glass with a serious and humble attitude.

Feng Wenting saw this and stopped her: "Brother, please don't make fun of Teacher Feng. He is already very drunk. What if he gets drunk after drinking like this?"

However, Yan Dong didn't care. He lowered his wine glass in front of Feng Wenting and said warmly: "Miss Feng, welcome back to your hometown. In the future, there will be another rising star in the art circle of Beijing and Hong Kong. Teacher Yan would like to toast you."

Before Feng Wenting could respond, Yan Dong raised his head slightly and emptied his cup again.

"Teacher Yan, you are too polite. Brother's wine has a lot of stamina. You will get drunk after drinking like this for a while."

"It's okay. I'm happy today. I must thank Mr. Feng properly."

After Yan Dong finished speaking, he went to pour a third cup, but was stopped by Feng Wenting in person. The little girl said anxiously: "Okay, Teacher Yan, if I want to say thank you, then I have to thank you on behalf of my eldest brother."

Yan Dong was confused: "What does Miss Feng mean by this?"

"I've heard what my elder brother said. You've been busy these days, helping him connect people in a game field that he doesn't know much about, and you've worked hard. Then why don't I give you a toast?"

When the little girl said this, her eyebrows were lowered, showing the shyness of a girl.

"I don't dare," Yan Dong lowered his wine glass, his tone full of guilt, "I feel ashamed to say that I am really not qualified to drink this glass of wine now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wenzhuo and Feng Wenting smelled something strange. After the brother and sister looked at each other, they looked at Yan Dong doubtfully, waiting for his words.

I knew that Yan Dong wanted to take all the responsibility on himself, but how could I agree, so he spoke first: "Mr. Feng, Miss Feng, I'm sorry, this matter is all my fault."

The Feng brothers and sisters' eyes turned from Yan Dong's face to me, with different expressions on their faces.

Feng Wenting was young and careless, and looked at me with confusion and curiosity, but Feng Wenzhuo was different. He was wily and scheming, and he was obviously aware of the change.

I explained the differences in ownership of the project in a concise and concise manner. As soon as I finished speaking, there was a "ding" sound, and Feng Wenzhuo drank the wine glass in front of us.

The boss is not happy.

Also, if the conditions were clearly agreed upon, something unexpected happened midway. Any investor would definitely be unhappy, let alone someone with such a prominent status as Feng Wenzhuo.

I knew that the main mistake was ours, so I thought I must apologize to Feng Wenzhuo. After thinking for a moment, I focused on the wine.

"Mr. Feng," I decisively picked up the wine glass and said seriously, "this matter is due to our incompetence in handling the matter. No matter what your final decision is, I will first apologize to you on behalf of the entire company. To show my sincerity, I will first I will punish myself with three glasses of wine.”

Before Feng Wenzhuo could respond, I picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

One cup after another.

When I drank my third cup, Yan Dong tried to stop me, but was blocked by my eyes.

With the red wine in my throat, I swung the empty glass and looked at Feng Wenzhuo sincerely.

Although the boss's expression softened, he did not immediately express his position.

"Mr. Feng, to tell you the truth, when Nan Xu and Wu Ling set up the studio together, they were still freshmen college students and didn't understand the rules in the contract at all." Yan Dong stood aside and explained, "And both of them were He is a practical person who devotes himself to the project and has no intention of hiding anything.”

With a gentle tone and delicate emotions, Yan Dong spoke eloquently. In a few words, he told the story of Wu Ling and I's difficulties, which made me deeply moved.

"Teacher Yan, don't worry, my brother and I can trust your character," Feng Wenting was also touched and said cheerfully, "Isn't it just ownership of the project? Just buy it back."

When she said this, her tone was relaxed, as refreshing as going to the vegetable market to buy two green onions, or going to a toy store to choose a favorite toy, with a kind of innocent beauty that does not understand the world.

But the mature and experienced Feng Wenzhuo still did not express his position.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.

The girl rolled her eyes like obsidian, hugged Feng Wenzhuo's arm and said, "Brother, please say something. You will scare away Teacher Yan and Miss Meng if you are so serious."

Feng Wenzhuo looked at his sister helplessly, gently scratched the bridge of the little girl's nose, and said, "You are the biggest today, you have the final say."

The boss finally relented.

The little girl didn't know the power of it, so she swung her skirt happily and said coquettishly: "Brother, let's not keep mentioning work. Teacher Yan, there will be a game session later, can we participate together?"

Yan Dong nodded: "If Miss Feng invites you, Yan will naturally accompany you to the end."

The relationship breaks the ice instantly.

Just when everyone was in a harmonious atmosphere, someone said, "Mr. Zhou is here." When I turned around warily, I saw Zhou Hanzhi walking from not far away.

The man walked towards us with steady steps.

It was just him and Zeng Zhi, Wu Ling was not there.

My heart was hanging again.

President Zhou is such a smart person, and he must know what Wu Ling and I are thinking. She disappeared now, and I don’t know if she was taught a lesson by Zhou Hanzhi.

I was thinking about something, and when I raised my eyes, Zhou Hanzhi and Zeng Zhi were already in front of me.

The man changed into a black shirt, which made the inhumane smell on his body even stronger.

"Mr. Zhou was shocked by the poor reception," Feng Wenzhuo said, looking up and down Zhou Hanzhi's body, and sighed: "But don't mention it, with a figure like Mr. Zhou's, he looks stylish no matter what he wears."

"Mr. Feng is very complimentary," Zhou Hanzhi said concisely. He dusted the front of his shirt and said calmly, "I can't say I'm scared, it's just a bit unexpected."

I don’t know if it was my imagination, but I always felt that when Zhou Hanzhi said this, he glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally.

Then I heard him say again: "But changes will make the banquet more interesting, right?"

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