Shang Wan didn't expect that he would change so quickly. He didn't have time to think deeply, so he muttered: "Do it first out of respect."
After saying this, he put the wine glass to his lips, held his breath and drank it in one breath. He moved the empty glass to his lips, Shang Wan took a deep breath, and at the same time, everyone applauded.
“Shang Gong’s drinking capacity is really good.”
Shang Wan was thinking about leaving, so he said calmly amidst the shouts of the crowd: "I won't disturb Mr. Shao and all the leaders."
After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around, but was stopped by Shao Luansheng's half-sentence: "I haven't paid you any respect, how can I leave?"
Shang Wan was stunned, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at him without knowing why, when Xie Fenghe's voice sounded.
"Shang Gong, Shao always rewards you for your dedication."
Shang Wan snorted and said with an indifferent expression: "Team Leader Xie's words are serious. I will naturally do my duty."
"What about my glass of wine?" Shao Luansheng's words were so closely connected that Shang Wan had no room to refuse.
She paused, and her eyes fell on Shao Luan Sheng's face. Looking at his unhappy and unhappy expression, she bit her lip. Since she had one drink, she didn't care about drinking one more, if doing so would free her. And
In full view of everyone, it was really an unreasonable move to refuse. Thinking of this, Shang Wan was calm and calm.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Shang Wan's words were still echoing, and a smile appeared on Shao Luansheng's face. He then took the bottle of foreign wine on the table and poured it into Shang Wan who was standing not far away. At the same time, he held the cup in his hand,
Touch the other end of the wine glass.
Shang Wan's cold hand touched the hot temperature, and ripples appeared in his heart. He subconsciously moved toward her, but his fingers pressed lightly, with just the right amount of force.
With one pump and another press, the wine glass in the middle became unbalanced, and the poured wine seeped out from the edge of the glass.
"Shang Gong, take the wine glass, don't waste my efforts." A deep voice sounded at the right time, and Shang Wan's heart trembled again, and he stopped immediately.
He did it on purpose. Shang Wan's heart was as confused as a rope, but he still kept his expression steady and looked indifferently at the golden liquid filling the empty cup.
It wasn't until the wine glass was empty that Shao Luan Sheng took his hand away, poured a full glass into his own glass, put down the bottle, and had a warm look on his face.
"Shang Gong, I respect you, but dedication requires time. I don't want my employees to ruin their health because of dedication." Shao Luansheng's words reflect the image of a good boss.
Which boss would toast a small employee because she worked overtime? He just used this opportunity to show his magnanimity and tease her at the same time.
Fortunately, she was able to stabilize her emotions.
She twitched the corners of her lips slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Shao, for your concern. I will pay attention to it and do it first out of respect."
The sound is flat and stiff, like stagnant water.
After saying that, Shang Wan still closed his mouth and started drinking, with the wind Xiaoxiao and Yi Shuihan's tragic feeling. After only drinking half of it, he felt really uncomfortable, so he stopped, frowned into a line, and exhaled loudly. He was originally pale and pale.
His cheeks turned red instantly.
The man standing opposite her had a half-smiling expression on his face at first, but when Shang Wan stopped midway, his face instantly darkened and he stared at her sinisterly.
The scene was silent, and everyone focused their attention on Shang Wan. They had heard about Shang Wan's gaffe in the morning, so they naturally knew that Shao Luan Sheng was trying to embarrass Shang Wan, and were looking forward to Shang Wan's next move.
Xie Fenghe on the side seemed to notice the change in Shao Luansheng. After a while, Shang Wan still had no intention of drinking. Worried that Shang Wan was too stubborn and would not drink the remaining half of the cup, he urged him.
"Shang Gong, there's still half of it left to drink."
