As the saying goes: When a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, tears well up in his eyes.
When Meng Dawei saw his old classmate, he was very enthusiastic. He stretched out his right hand to him with excitement and said, "Ye Fan! It's been a long time since I last saw you! It's been almost ten years, right?"
Ye Fan felt a little strange about Meng Dawei's enthusiasm, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.
So, he quickly took Meng Dawei's right hand and responded: "It must have been ten years! I didn't expect that our classmates would get together again and it would turn out like this! Meng Dawei, our project today must be completed.
, otherwise I won’t be able to go back to the company for business!”
Meng Dawei laughed and said: "That is necessary! But before that, our classmates must have a few drinks, otherwise don't blame the old classmates for not giving face! Haha!"
Ye Fan said calmly: "Of course! We both have to stay drunk today!"
"Okay! I'll order first! Let's chat while drinking!" Meng Dawei said excitedly.
Immediately, Meng Dawei called the waiter to order.
Meng Dawei was very polite and said boldly: "Ye Fan, I'm going to treat you to this meal. You don't have to be polite to me. Just order whatever you like!"
Ye Fan did not refuse, but instead ordered several bottles of expensive foreign wine. The most expensive bottle was the 1982 Lafite, which cost tens of thousands of yuan a bottle.
Seeing that Ye Fan was really rude, Meng Dawei's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly complained: Go ahead, you are really ruthless, you will cost me at least hundreds of thousands for this meal!
Although Meng Dawei felt distressed, he had to reluctantly give up his love for Tang Caijun's plan.
Soon, plates of exquisite and valuable delicacies were served on the table. Every item was a top-notch delicacy. Just looking at it was enough to make one's index finger move.
At this time, the hotel manager walked in with a bottle of 1982 Lafite that was easy to open. When he came in, Meng Dawei made eye contact with him. Although the two of them only made small movements, Ye Fan still noticed it.
Eh? They are both a bit weird!
At this time, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, but he didn't show it. Instead, he pretended that nothing happened, and was looking forward to what kind of medicine Meng Dawei was selling in his gourd.
I saw Meng Dawei asking the hotel manager to pour two glasses of red wine, and then handed one to Ye Fan. After that, he handed another cup to himself, raised the glass and smiled at Ye Fan, and then said: "Ye Fan, we haven't seen each other for so many years, come here."
!Have a drink!"
"Dry!"
Ye Fan smiled, and after having a drink with Meng Dawei, the two drank the red wine in one gulp.
But when the red wine entered his mouth, Ye Fan immediately noticed something was wrong.
Oh? So the wine was spiked with drugs? Haha! It’s interesting!
He sneered in his heart, but still pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, and then joked with a smile: "Meng Dawei! I have never drank such good red wine!"
"Haha! Haven't you already drank today? Ye Fan! Since you haven't drank before, you should drink a few more glasses today!"
Meng Dawei grinned, and then poured another glass of red wine for Mark himself, as if he was afraid that Mark would not drink enough medicine.
Seeing Meng Dawei's enthusiastic behavior, Ye Fan did not expose it.
Although the wine was drugged, Ye Fan was a miracle doctor. Not only did he have superb medical skills, he was also a master of using poisons. His body had long developed a strong resistance to drugs and had reached a state of immunity from all poisons. This
The Ecstasy in the wine had no effect on him at all.
Now, he just wants to figure out why Meng Dawei drugged himself.