Enemies always have a narrow road

Chen Nan was not embarrassed at all, "Yes, yes, then you should help me up quickly, or the remaining vinegar in my stomach will be spilled."

"Isn't it just right to spill it all? I like sweets." Su Fei deliberately ignored him.

Chen Nan put all the ham and pork belly in his bowl into Su Fei's spicy bowl, and asked, "Is it sweet enough?"

Su Fei rushed to block it, but it was already covered with pepper, he said speechlessly: "Enough is enough, I told you to eat it yourself."

"That guy Jing Qiran is very deep in the city, don't get too close to him." Chen Nan took a sip of the soup, his tone was very flat.

Su Fei only thought that Chen Nan was still jealous, so he followed his tone and comforted him: "Yeah, how can I, a commoner, have the luck to get close to the National People's Congress star?"

Chen Nan let out a "huh" and said deeply, "That's right, you have used up all your luck to meet me, a tall, rich and handsome man."

Su Fei couldn't help laughing, and said, "You have such a big face!"

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The hotel that Jing Qiran booked was a little far away, and Su Fei was delayed for a while when he transferred to another car, about 10 minutes late.When the waiter led us into the private room, there were already quite a few people sitting in it.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the eyes of the people in the private room fell on Su Fei. Su Fei is not a very introverted person, but these gazes are not all so friendly, and most of them have the meaning of probing and doubting. Su Fei looked very uncomfortable for a while.

Jing Qiran quickly stood up to greet him, led him towards the dining table, and introduced to everyone present: "This is our host, Su Fei."

Jing Qiran's attitude is right here, and everyone here did not look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, and greeted Su Fei one after another. Jing Qiran also took advantage of the situation to introduce Su Fei one by one.

It wasn't until the last one was introduced, that is, the middle-aged man sitting on Jing Qiran's left, that the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

"This is the soul of our team, director Leng Feng." After Jing Qiran finished speaking, the person who was called Leng Feng didn't even lift his eyelids.

Su Fei was a little embarrassed, but still raised his glass politely, "Hi Director Leng, please give me your advice in the future."

Leng Feng lowered his head and ate the last bit of food in the bowl on his own, before he said slowly: "I don't drink while driving, I appreciate it. It's not worth giving advice, just do your own job well."

Su Fei's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't want to drink the glass of wine in his hand.In the end Jing Qiran laughed, raised his wine glass to the rest of the people and said, "Come on, since everyone is here, let's have a drink together."

Everyone rose in response, and Su Fei relieved the embarrassment of having a hot face sticking to a cold butt, but Leng Feng still didn't raise his glass, as if he was an outsider.

Su Fei glanced at Jing Qiran, and found that he was not displeased by Leng Feng's attitude, so during the next meal, Su Fei couldn't help but look at Leng Feng who had a cold face all the time and just buried his head in eating.

Su Fei found that not only did everyone present not mind Leng Feng's indifference, but many of them even tried to toast him with embarrassment, even though no one got a better response.

What surprised Su Fei even more was that around the middle of the dinner, when everyone was getting acquainted with each other, Leng Feng took out a square towel from his pocket to wipe his mouth and put it back again, just like an old man Pedant, he stood up, patted Jing Qiran on the shoulder, and said, "I'll leave first after eating."

Jing Qiran immediately stood up: "Director Leng, sit down for a while, I'll order some more dishes." The rest of the people immediately opened their mouths to keep him: "Yes, Director Leng, sit down and chat for a while!"

Leng Feng didn't go back and walked out, but just waved his hand: "No need, I'm full."

Jing Qiran followed him and sent him to the door before turning back. Seeing Su Fei looking at him, he leaned into his ear and whispered, "Director Leng is a great director, and he spent a lot of effort this time. Calling him to come to the group is because he has a bad temper, so don't take it to heart."

Su Fei waved his hands hastily, "No, no, I have to learn everything again, of course I have to have a good attitude first."

Jing Qiran smiled, and picked up a lamb chop for him, "Did you drink a lot? Hurry up and fill your stomach."

As soon as Su Fei came, he made a round of toasts. Fortunately, the cups were small, and everyone was casual. He often poured half a glass and it passed. I do feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach.

Jing Qiran saw his situation, went out for an excuse and then came in and secretly put a bottle of wine with changed ingredients between himself and Su Fei, and always poured it from the bottle at hand when it was time to refill , Su Fei took a sip and found that there was no wine in it, it was clearly white water!

When he looked up and saw Jing Qiran winking at him, he suddenly understood, and after another half turn, Su Fei said "thank you" to him softly.

After hearing this, Jing Qiran secretly turned his face and made a "shh" gesture at him, and then went to talk to other people.

Seeing it in Su Fei's eyes, he felt that Jing Qiran was really a well-rounded person. He had no airs in getting along with others. Whether he was facing an investor or a small screenwriter, his behavior and words made people feel very comfortable. Not like a high-flying star host.

Taking advantage of the time when everyone was eating and drinking, Su Fei took out his mobile phone and bowed his head to send a WeChat message to Chen Nan, asking him if he finished his meal.

Chen Nan came back right away, seeing how pitiful he read between the lines, "For a person who doesn't know how to cook and hurts his hand, how difficult it is to have a meal..."

Su Fei understood, "Don't pretend, what are you having for dinner?"

Chen Nan stopped joking, answered honestly, and asked again: "When can I come back?"

Su Fei glanced at the people at the banquet who were drinking, and replied: "I guess it will take a while, at least 9:40."

Without saying a word, an executive director next to him took Zhuo Fei's shoulder and yelled, "Why are you hanging your head down to play with your phone while eating and drinking? Come, come, let's have another drink!"

Su Fei had no choice but to take back his phone, and started drinking with someone with a cup filled with white water.

As soon as he put down his cup, Jing Qiran leaned over and asked softly, "Who are you messaging with?"

Jing Qiran leaned very close, and almost whispered in Su Fei's ear, which surprised Su Fei. He didn't know how Jing Qiran, who had been hustling with everyone during the banquet, observed that He was sending a message, he let out an "ah" and pulled back a little distance, "A friend."

Jing Qiran looked at Su Fei thoughtfully for a long time, and didn't ask any more questions, but in the following time, he would always drag him along when chatting and drinking with others intentionally or unintentionally, making Su Fei often There is no chance to take out the phone to look at it.

This meal lasted for more than two hours, and it was already 10:30 when the banquet was over.

Jing Qiran and Su Fei went downstairs together, "Xiao Fei, it's hard to call a taxi here, why don't you take my car back? My assistant will drive over right away."

For some reason, Su Fei recalled that when he came out of Dudu’s house and missed the bus, Chen Nan also said the same thing and sent him to work. Thinking of Chen Nan’s vinegar jar, Su Fei couldn’t help but smile, He politely declined and said, "I think you're quite tired too. Just go back. I'll wait outside. I'm sure I can get a taxi."

Jing Qiran was indeed a little tired after working all day, but he wiped his face and still invited Su Fei to go with him: "By the way, it didn't take long for me to see you off, besides, I really can't sleep at this hour!"

Su Fei wanted to say more, but suddenly saw a familiar figure at the gate.I saw Chen Nan standing outside the revolving door, and when he saw Su Fei coming out, he strode up to meet him, waving and shouting: "Su Fei!"

"Why are you here?" Su Fei looked at the person in front of him and asked.

"Eating nearby, I thought you were here so I came to pick you up by the way." Chen Nan glanced at Jing Qiran, nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Near here? Eat so late?" Su Fei couldn't believe it, and asked a few more questions.

Chen Nan just said "um", and didn't answer this question further, pointed to the car parked not far away, and said: "Let's go, over there."

Jing Qiran raised his eyebrows, put his hand on Su Fei's shoulder, but saw that someone around had recognized him taking pictures with his mobile phone, so he took out a mask and put it on, "It's good that someone is here to pick you up. It's really hard to take a taxi, so I'll leave first and keep in touch at any time."

Seeing Jing Qiran leave under the leadership of his assistant, Chen Nan's frown relaxed a bit: "Didn't it say 09:30? Why is it so late?"

"Don't mention it, these people are really good enough to drink. They all ate almost enough, and Shengsheng added a lot of dishes and drank again." Su Fei looked at the SUV not far away, and then glanced at Chen With Nan's injured hand, he frowned and said, "Your hand isn't healed yet, it's too dangerous to drive with one hand!"

Chen Nan opened the car door for him, and said: "Although I usually drive by myself, as the general manager of a listed company, is there a driver?"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Chen." Su Fei clicked his tongue, got into the car and took a look, and sure enough, there was a middle-aged man with a short cut in the driver's seat. When the man saw Chen Nan sitting in, he respectfully shouted "" President Chen".

Chen Nan nodded, and reported the address of Su Fei's house, "Let's go."

Su Fei took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that Chen Nan had sent several WeChat messages, the last few messages were from 10:30 to [-]:[-], all asking the same question.

—Have you finished eating?

He raised his eyebrows, put the phone in front of Chen Nan, and asked, "You didn't wait for me outside for a long time, did you?"

Chen Nan glanced at the phone screen: "Fortunately, not long."

Su Fei pursed his lips, leaned on the back of the driver's seat, and patted the driver's shoulder: "Brother, how long have you been waiting in the car?"

The driver glanced at Su Fei from the rearview mirror, smiled honestly, and quickly replied: "It probably won't be until nine o'clock, and Mr. Chen was in a hurry along the way. I thought it was because I couldn't catch up in time. I drove so fast all the way, but I didn’t expect it to be too early.”

"Old Li!" Chen Nan yelled from the side, but Lao Li didn't understand what he meant at all, and hurriedly replied: "What's wrong, Mr. Chen? Did you go the wrong way?"

Chen Nan sighed, "Just concentrate on driving your car and stop talking."

"Hey! Good!" Lao Li responded loudly.

Su Fei couldn't help laughing, and leaned against Chen Nan's seat: "You came here to pick me up?"

Chen Nan glanced at him: "Otherwise? Wait for you to send me a message on the bus saying it's really hot?"

Su Fei's brows and eyes were full of smiles, he raised his hand and pushed Chen Nan's knee, and said softly, "Thank you."

Before Su Fei could retract his hand, Chen Nan stretched out his left hand to cover the back of his hand. Su Fei was stunned for a moment, then quickly relieved, and turned his head to look at the fleeting street scene outside the car window.

Chen Nan looked at his side face, slowly squeezed his fingers in between Su Fei's fingers, put them on the back of Su Fei's hands, and held hands with him...