I think you mean it

After crawling on the evening rush hour for more than an hour, Cheng Xing and Yue Chen arrived at the hotel arranged by the organizer.

The two went to their respective rooms with their luggage. Cheng Xing opened the suitcase, changed into a thicker coat, and went out.

Yue Chen opened the door and saw Cheng Xing who was leaning against the wall with arms folded in a daze, "Why didn't you knock on the door, have you waited for a long time?"

"No, just for a while," Yue Chen was wearing a simple black coat, and Cheng Xing stretched out his hands to feel the thickness of the clothes before he felt relieved, "Let's go, I borrowed a friend's car, it will be convenient these few days a little."

Yue Chen was teased by his little gesture, "I'm sorry to trouble your friend."

Cheng Xing waved his hand indifferently, and went downstairs with Yue Chen.

The place chosen by the project manager of Qingyun Investment is a very famous restaurant in the center of Jianning, which is notoriously expensive.

Cheng Xing drove the car and followed the navigation all the way to the restaurant.Along the way, Cheng Xing was debating whether to tell Yuechen not to drink, but it seemed inappropriate to say such things as an assistant, alas, being an assistant is so difficult.

It wasn't until Yue Chen handed Cheng Xing the coat he had taken off when he entered the restaurant that Cheng Xing quickly said, "Don't drink."

Yue Chen seemed not to have heard it, and walked with his head held high, without giving Cheng Xing any response.

Cheng Xing took a slightly wrong step back. He stared at the back of Yuechen's head with hatred in his eyes. He didn't know if Yuechen had heard it or not, and he didn't know if he would listen to him even if he heard it well.

Cheng Xing thought that if you dared to drink, I would beat you up!

After entering the revolving door, a waiter greeted them. Cheng Xing reported the room number. The waiter led the two of them around various European-style sculptures and small fountains, and stopped outside the door of a box.

The waiter made a "please" gesture, indicating that Yue Chen and Cheng Xing could go in.

Yue Chen pushed open the door, followed by Cheng Xing.

The private room of the restaurant is very magnificently decorated, as long as the card table is placed, it can immediately become a high-end club.

A whole side of floor-to-ceiling windows has a very wide view, and you can see the busy traffic outside the window without feeling noisy.

Cheng Xing originally thought that the other party only invited Yuechen, but he didn't expect that the other party invited someone else.There was a small square table in the private room, and there was another person sitting on the seat facing away from them.

"Mr. Yue, long time no see." Zhao Chenggang stood up from his seat and shook hands with Yue Chen warmly.

Cheng Xing stood beside Yuechen with a polite smile on his face.

"Manager Zhao," Yue Chen also smiled, "I haven't had time to congratulate Manager Zhao for his promotion."

"Oh, no matter what, no matter what, he's just a small manager, no better than Mr. Yue being his own boss." Zhao Chenggang held the wine glass in one hand, and patted Yue Chen's shoulder with the other. The red wine was swaying in the glass, and Cheng Xing They were all worried that the wine would spill on Yue Chen.

"Who is this?" Zhao Chenggang turned to Cheng Xing while speaking.

"Manager Zhao, I'm the assistant of President Yue, Cheng Xing." Cheng Xing introduced himself very politely.

"Not bad, young talent." Zhao Chenggang laughed, his eyes so sincere that Cheng Xing almost believed his compliment.

Cheng Xing noticed from the corner of his eye that the person with his back to them seemed to move when he heard his name, but Zhao Chenggang was still talking to him right now, so he couldn't turn around to see who it was. Polite, don't even get up to say hello.

Until Zhao Chenggang met them and walked to the table——

"Yue Chen," another person at the dinner table stood up and said, "Meet you again."

Only then did Cheng Xing turn his attention to the very rude guy in a neat suit.

It turned out to be Wei Yuheng.

Cheng Xing subconsciously thought, why is he here?

He didn't notice at all that his mood for seeing Wei Yuheng had changed from the surprise and excitement last time to the current accident, and he even felt a little disgusted when he didn't know it was Wei Yuheng just now.

"Boss Wei," Yue Chen greeted politely and distantly, "Long time no see."

"Yo, Xiao Cheng is here too." Wei Yuheng seemed to have just seen Cheng Xing, with a hint of artificial surprise in his tone.

"Hello, Mr. Wei." Cheng Xing tugged at the corner of his mouth, unable to tell what it was like.

Yuechen glanced at Wei Yuheng coldly, the politeness on his face just now disappeared when Wei Yuheng mentioned Cheng Xing.

"Oh, it's a coincidence that we all know each other before." Zhao Chenggang said warmly, beckoning Yue Chen and Cheng Xing to sit down, eager to pour wine for Cheng Xing, but was stopped by Cheng Xing, " Thank you, Manager Zhao, for your kindness, I drove here."

Zhao Chenggang waved his hand indifferently, poured the wine for Yue Chen, and put the bottle aside, which probably meant 'whether you like to drink or not, and you will fall down if you don't drink'.

"I was thinking of recommending Mr. Wei. It turns out that everyone is an acquaintance."

Yuechen hummed expressionlessly, Wei Yuheng seemed to want to say something to Cheng Xing, but was stopped by Yuechen's glass of wine.

Cheng Xing looked at Yuechen in surprise, Yuechen politely finished drinking with Wei Yuheng from beginning to end, but for some reason, Cheng Xing always felt that Yuechen was not as calm as he seemed.

Looking at Wei Yuheng again, he suddenly found that this person was a little strange. Cheng Xing doubted whether he really liked him before, and his half-cold tone just now made Cheng Xing doubt what he liked about him before.

Look at Yuechen... Tsk!No matter how you look at it.

Cheng Xing used to be just an ordinary social animal, and had no access to the world of real bigwigs. Since he followed Yue Chen... and since he became an assistant to Yue Chen, he gradually came into contact with the decision-making layers of the investment circle. .

To some extent, these people have even indirectly influenced the development of the market.

When Cheng Xing thought about the soaring land prices near his home, he felt even more aggrieved—he couldn't even pay the down payment.

As the boss of Yushan Capital, Yuechen basically has the highest decision-making power of Yushan, and he doesn't know which string this Zhao Chenggang made a mistake, so he keeps toasting to Yuechen.

Yuechen pushed twice and had to drink once, and Wei Yuheng had been persuading him to drink, so he had already drank two glasses of red wine before he knew it.

Cheng Xing's eyes flicked back and forth between Yuechen and Yuechen's wine glasses, wishing he could snatch the wine glass from his hand and drink it himself.

This damned Zhao Chenggang, why didn't he go and feed Wei Yuheng!

Cheng Xing looked at the delicate dishes in front of him, not even in the mood to take a bite.

Yue Chen's stomach ache to death began to appear in his mind again, he looked at Yue Chen's face, he saw nothing unusual except for a little red on his cheeks, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Zhao Chenggang dragged Yuechen to have a meal, and after going in circles for eight hundred miles, he finally pointed out the ultimate goal - he and Wei Yuheng wanted to pull Yuechen together to invest in a piece of land, saying that they wanted to build some kind of villa in the middle of the mountain.

Cheng Xing didn't understand again, Yuechen was an angel investor, although he was also a boss, but he was far less wealthy than Wei Yuheng, so he shouldn't be looking for anyone.

Besides, the Wei Group was originally involved in real estate, whether buying land or building a villa should be an internal decision of the company, there is no need or reason to bring in two laymen, Zhao Chenggang and Yue Chen.

It was past nine o'clock after a meal, and Zhao Chenggang's eyes stared straight after drinking, before Wei Yuheng spoke to end the meal.

Yuechen seems to be able to drink, his eyes are still clear after drinking so much, and he doesn't shake at all when he stands up, no different from when he was in the company.

Cheng Xing put the two people's coats on his arms, supported Yue Chen with one hand, and bid farewell to Wei Yuheng and Zhao Chenggang.

The temperature at night was lower than that during the day, and Cheng Xing helped Yuechen put on his coat all the way to the entrance of the restaurant lobby, and buttoned the clothes from top to bottom, and then dragged him out the door.