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Chapter 53 Dare to feed my daughter-in-law, I will take revenge myself

In the banquet hall, when the handsome and upright boss and the charming little secretary appeared one after another, everyone else cast their eyes in amazement.

What kind of magical combination is this?!

The main table has two special seats reserved for them.

When they arrived at the table, Rong Chuqin helped Song Tang push the chair in a gentlemanly manner. Song Tang felt it was inappropriate at first, but everyone was already seated, and it would be pretentious for her to push back, so she half-pushed and half-sat down.

Sitting at the main table were all the distinguished guests invited to attend the press conference. Everyone couldn't help but make fun of them. Rong Chuqin changed his image of the black-faced god in the past and looked high-spirited. The more people teased them, the more he wanted to follow the trend.

A few words to cater to.

There were jokes all over the wine table, but Song Tang was not annoyed. He picked up the wine glass and said pleasantly: "Thanks to the love of the old chairman and Mr. Rong, I will do my best to assist Mr. Rong in future work and not to delay Mr. Rong."

Legs. Everyone, come on, stop joking, I’ll do it first as a sign of respect.”

Feng Jia, Tang Qian, and Shen Kuo were all sitting at the next table. Feng Jia took photos of them with his mobile phone.

Tang Qian asked in a low voice: "Is Mr. Rong ready to make it public?"

Shen Kuo shook his head, "Mr. Rong would like to, but my wife won't allow it."

Feng Jia took a lot of photos, lowered his head to deal with them, and sighed sincerely, "If this is made public, those female celebrities who are vying to spread scandals with Mr. Rong will probably cry to death."

Tang Qian: "How to say?"

Feng Jia pointed to the casual photo of the two of them, "Female celebrities are most afraid of being overpowered. Let's see, who can compare with Mi Song?"

Tang Qian is a straight man. Just looking at the scene where Mr. Rong and Secretary Song are in the same frame, he doesn’t think anything is wrong. However, after Feng Jia took the photo and then used photo editing software to edit it, the atmosphere of a wealthy couple came into being.

, especially the way Mr. Rong looked at Secretary Song was so fixed in the camera, he even gave a thumbs up.

Feng Jia was very knowledgeable and sent the photo directly to the work group where they were the only ones.

Shen Kuo - "Wow, what a perfect match."

Tang Qian - "A good match 1"

Feng Jia - "A good match 1"

Rong Chuqin and Song Tang were socializing at the main table. After a while, Rong Chuqin came back first - "It was a good shoot, and the salary will be increased."

Feng Jia - "Thank you, Mr. Rong."

Song Tang saw it a long time later and posted six dots to express his speechlessness.

At the dinner, everyone exchanged glasses and exchanged glasses of wine, each competing with the other with enthusiasm.

Rong Chuqin was the host. He had to toast to each table and have a few small talk. Naturally, Song Tang entertained the guests at the main table.

"Secretary Song, the spokesperson you picked this time is really good. He is the most searched one today."

Song Tang smiled modestly and passed the praise on to Zheng Li, "This is all the credit of Mr. Zheng of the Brand Department. He discovered people."

Zheng Li couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face, he was angry, his face was full of false smiles, "I don't dare to take credit for this, Secretary Song, I'll give you a toast."

With that said, Zheng Li stood up, took the wine container, walked over to Song Tang and poured her wine himself.

Song Tang looked embarrassed but could not refuse it. He watched as his wine glass was filled up by him.

"I've done it, you can do whatever you want." Zheng Li raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

After all, Zheng Li has been a senior leader for more than ten years. He is an elder and a senior. He drank it all. No matter how embarrassed Song Tang was to leave a sip, she could only drink it all.

Others present clapped their hands and applauded, "Secretary Song is a good drinker."

Then you have to respect him, and he also has to respect you. If you don't drink, you don't give him face.

After several rounds, Song Tang couldn't hold back her drink no matter how good she was. She drank until her eyes became dull.

Rong Chuqin toasted with a round of wine, and when he came back, he saw her sitting there blankly, with red cheeks, a smile on her lips, and a slow response. His face immediately dropped.

Not long ago, the order "No female employees were allowed to accompany people drinking" was issued. He just walked around and Song Tang was already like this.

Zheng Li and other Rong employees knew about this ban, but others did not.

Another person wanted to toast, but Zheng Li immediately stopped him, "Hey, Mr. Zhang, don't catch Secretary Song drinking just because she's pretty. Come on, I'll drink with you."

Song Tang was indeed a little drunk, but his sense was still there. Zheng Li was the one who initiated this round of toasts, and now he pretended to hold back the wine, which was obviously done deliberately to show Rong Chuqin.

"Are you okay?" Rong Chuqin asked worriedly.

She shook her head slightly and held his hand firmly under the table, signaling him not to get angry in public.

Rong Chuqin took a deep breath, with a stiff smile on his lips, and assured her: "Don't worry, I'm measured."

He stood up suddenly, reached out and took the wine container in front of Zheng Li, "What do you mean by drinking the red one? Waiter, the white one, Mr. Zhang, and the rest of you here. Thank you for today's compliments.

If you are here, I will drink with you, and I will definitely treat you well."

"Mr. Rong, this..." This is not necessary.

"Don't be polite to me, drink!"

"..."

Isn't it just nonsense? Isn't it just liquor? It's just like drinking water. If you dare to drink it on my wife, I will personally take revenge and retaliate on the spot. See how I drink you to death!

Then, he waved to Feng Jia at the next table and said, "Secretary Song is feeling unwell. Please help her to the room."

When Feng Jia saw this, he immediately understood, "Okay, no problem."

Song Tang looked at him worriedly. He had already toasted a round of wine. If he drank again, wouldn't he be drunk?!

He just mouthed the word "an" to her and handed her over to Feng Jia.

Feng Jia helped Song Tang out, and Feng Jia quietly revealed to her, "Secretary Song, don't worry, we often entertain in this hotel, and the waiters are all familiar with it, and will prepare cold drinks for Mr. Rong."

Song Tang looked surprised.

The two of them walked along the corridor to the elevator. Before they entered the elevator, they heard someone scolding Zheng Li.

"Didn't Zheng Li say that he won't pay any of the publicity fees? Why is Mingtian on the hot search list? He does one thing openly and another secretly. He is playing tricks on me, right?!"

Song Tang and Feng Jia stopped in tacit agreement.

"Shen Zhou, please pay attention to your image. This is a public place after all. Just in case..."

"What if anything happens? If I'm a little transparent, who will pay attention to me?"

Standing side by side with Shen Zhou is his agent Tang Xun.

As Shen Zhou's manager, Tang Xun kept his attitude very low, "The walls have ears, let's talk about it after we go up."

Shen Zhou: "When will Zheng Li arrive?"

Tang Xun: "Mr. Zheng will be here after the dinner party."

Shen Zhou: "He wants us to wait for him. He's really brave."

Tang Xun: "Hey, please calm down and talk about it later."

When the elevator arrived, Song Tang looked over and saw only the backs of the two of them.

"Tang Xun, you..."

The elevator doors were closed and their voices could no longer be heard.

Feng Jia asked in confusion: "Who are these two people? Are you talking about Mr. Zheng?"

"That young man is Shen Zhou, and the other one is probably his agent."

"who?"

"A newcomer in the entertainment industry."

"Newcomer? Agent?...Hoo, a newcomer with such a loud voice must either be mentally ill or have a family background. The agents are bowing to him, so he must have a family background. This kind of person enters the entertainment industry just for fun. "

Song Tang suddenly had an idea and asked, "Which room does Mr. Zheng live in?"
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