Gossip King - Chapter 122
Chapter 122 Wine Table
Not long after, Lao Cai walked in and sat down. He looked at Gao Leng and said, “Very young. This Starshine Magazine is really full of talented people. This popular reporter, you guys, Mr. Lin, don’t look good anymore. If Lao Cai sees him, I won’t let him go.”
Lao Cai had something to say.
Everyone knew that Feng Xing Magazine and Xingsheng Magazine were sworn enemies, and Gao Lu was looking for Wang Ren to pull the strings alone. Was he going to change jobs, buy the materials, or buy the materials first, and then look at his eyebrows?
Old Cai wanted to find out the bottom, but he also wanted to see what the price was.
To put it bluntly, if he only wanted to buy materials and didn’t have the intention of running away, then the price would be pushed to the death. Since everyone had found him, he said that Star Sheng Magazine had a hard time distributing it, so it would be good if they could just give him some money.
If you want to defect …
Lao Cai smiled. He picked up the wet towel on the table and wiped it. Yu Guang looked at Gaoleng. If he was running, the price of the material would be higher. After all, if he was stingy from the start, who would run?
“It’s just a blend of food.” Gaoleng naturally recognized Lao Cai’s words and did not answer directly. He only replied faintly.
“It’s the same wherever you go! As long as you earn money, you can do it.” Wang Ren directly provoked, this middleman did a good job, just right.
Lao Cai’s path was not clear. The three of them looked at each other and smiled. Gaoleng, this brat, looked young and tender, but his mentality was rather mature, Lao Cai thought to himself.
This wine table was about to begin.
“Guys, what do you want to eat?” The waiter smiled and asked, “President Wang, the wine you have here is red wine and white wine. Let’s see what you order.”
All good restaurants have brought wine storage services to facilitate the reception of guests all year round. Some buy wine directly from the hotel in boxes, while others bring good wine with them.
Wang Ren said without hesitation, “Take the red wine I brought from abroad, the kind in barrels.”
This is a huge sum of money, your wine complements your ident. I.ty. Lao Cai understood a bit. It seemed that this Gaoleng was an iron brother to Wang Ren. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have done such a thing to give him face.
However …
Lao Cai’s eyes darkened. He laughed and said, “There’s nothing else to do today. Drink some red wine. Drink some white wine! Young lady, come white.”
Many people don’t understand why Chinese people insist on drinking alcohol when talking about business. Why can’t they just taste it like foreigners and talk about business elegantly in cafes?
Who said foreigners don’t drink when they talk about business? The goblets in their hands at the party. You think they’re for hollows? However, they weren’t as crooked as the Chinese, and their wine culture wasn’t as profound!
Think about it. We’ll talk about sensitive topics after drinking. We’ve already said it. We can use the excuse of saying it’s wine. Haha, it’s over. If you’re wrong, you can fill a glass and push it onto the wine again. If you punish yourself with a glass, neither side will lose face.
Wine, wine, borrow wine, probe the bottom line, come and go, drink wine, business is also settled.
The waiter looked at Wang Ren. Wang Ren smiled. He understood Lao Cai’s thoughts. He understood Lao Cai’s alcohol tolerance even more, but he didn’t know how much Gaoleng could drink. Wang Ren looked at him. Gaoleng naturally understood the reason why this red wine was exchanged for white wine. He smiled and nodded.
Lao Cai wanted to enjoy himself, but there was no reason to stop him.
The three of them laughed loudly again, “Order, order, order. The dishes here are very interesting. You guys order, the specialty is there, so I won’t spoil it.” Wang Ren pointed at the waiter, who quickly handed the menu to Gaoleng and Lao Cai.
Ordering is a technical job.
Gao Leng flipped through the menu and found that Wang Ren still had the dishes. He ordered the dishes at the middle price. However, the menu book’s name was confusing. He looked at the price and ordered 288 and 88 dishes.
“This is interesting. Walk on the country road and Ru Shuipi, come to these two.” Gaoleng put down the menu, looking at the price, it should be one meat and one vegetable.
Lao Cai looked at the little girl and laughed at her, “These two dishes are well ordered. When they join together, they are like’walking into the depths of a little girl’s country path with water-like skin ‘. This is a wet country path! … Tsk … You see, this waitress and little girl’s skin is pretty good.”
“Lao Cai, you haven’t even started eating yet. You’re already eating meat. Well, how about we go to the Cloud Bar after you finish eating?”
“Alright, that bar is full of girls with watery skin and their wet paths.” Lao Cai laughed.
The Cloud Bar was opened by a celebrity who had retreated behind the scenes. Gao Leng had never been there before. It was just that he had heard that everyone who entered had to be acquaintances, and their identities had to be revealed. In other words, even if Wang Ren brought him in, Gao Leng had to let people know that he was a paparazzi.
In this way, it was impossible for them to secretly take photos. They were all going to have fun.
This was the rule. Those who secretly filmed there would be killed by the underworld. It was precisely because of this that the Cloud Bar became a place for celebrities to entertain themselves. There were a few bars run by people in the circle, and the Cloud Bar worked relatively well.
Lao Cai salivated and winked at the waitress. “Uncle, I don’t read much. What’s the taste of first love? What’s the taste of the first night? Sister, what’s the taste of your first night?”
The waiter was naturally accustomed to this kind of teasing. He did not reply with a smile and only filled his cup of tea.
Wang Ren, who often came to dinner, bit his head and continued ordering. Gaoleng and Lao Cai took the opportunity to make a bet. Who had guessed wrongly and punished him with a cup? Not to mention, this restaurant was very attentive, ordering this dish, the atmosphere was much better, and the distance between the two of them had also narrowed.
As soon as the dishes were served, Gao Leng laughed coldly.
Walking on the country road, there were two hooves together, and the chassis was covered with vegetables; Such as water skin is plate tofu, the taste of first love, is a piece of fried bitter gourd; As for the taste of the first night, the pig’s blood fried cucumber on a plate.
This implied that he was drunk.
“I guessed wrongly. Drink all of them!” Wang Ren smiled. The waiter hurriedly took the goblet and was about to pour the wine when Lao Cai blocked it.
“Tsk.” He snorted discontentedly and frowned slightly as he scolded the waiter, “How can I pour a goblet of liquor? Change the glass of liquor.”
When the waiter heard this, he understood. It seemed that they were going to fight for wine, so he hurriedly asked, “How many cups?”
“The smallest, the bullet cup!” Old Cai was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and said.
Bullet cups are only 2 taels each, the smallest and most inconspicuous of all liquor cups. It would be a big mistake if you thought it was hard to compete with large glasses of liquor.
Another name for this cup is the Murder Cup. Killing someone was invisible, seemingly small. He couldn’t help but drink one cup after another, and in a short while, he drank it down.
Looks like Lao Cai is sincerely trying to get drunk on Gao Leng. His goal is not just to get rid of Gao Leng, it seems like he also wants to dig up some inside information about Xing Sheng.
“Oh, let’s go to the killing cup, Old Cai. Gaoleng, can you drink him? But it’s better to admit defeat now.” Hearing that, Wang Ren hurriedly gave Gaoleng a step down.
“Since Old Cai is interested in this wine, then it’s better to obey respectfully.” Gaoleng took the conversation and gave Lao Cai face. Wang Ren was a little worried. Lao Cai was famous for being able to drink. This Gaoleng seemed to be too young and tender. He had given Lao Cai the stairs, which ignited Lao Cai’s fighting spirit.
Wang Ren didn’t know that in terms of alcohol tolerance, the coldness after the little witch changed her physique was the true mass.