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Chapter 2080 Are you drinking the same kind of wine?

"Excuse me." Mu Shaoling would not miss such a good opportunity, so he led Nian Mu and Marcos forward.

Dong Zijun and others stopped where they were.

Several people took the wine glasses from the waiter's tray and couldn't help but sigh when they looked at the scene in front of them.

"This design is great." The staff in the design department exclaimed.

"Of course, this was designed by Mikal, the master of interior design in the last century." Dong Zijun said. After learning that he was invited to the manor for a banquet, he checked some information.

Another female staff member looked at Mu Shaoling and Nian Mu and couldn't help but sigh, "Is it an illusion? The boss and Professor Nian look really good together."

Dong Zijun took a look and took a sip of wine. It was indeed not an illusion. He reminded: "You can't say these words out loud, and you can't let the boss hear them."

"I know, Special Assistant Dong, I just sigh." The female staff member said.

Working in T Group is not just a matter of one or two years. She knows what to say and what not to say.

With the help of Marcos, Mu Shaoling and Nian Mu held wine glasses, kept getting to know each other and exchanging business cards with people around them.

The people in the hall were already familiar with Mu Shaoling, but after the introduction, they suddenly understood and were willing to make friends with him.

Nian Mu stayed with Mu Shaoling, and occasionally when she needed to be asked to speak, she would talk to people in fluent Russian.

Others looked at her with extremely astonished eyes.

Mu Shaoling was a little puzzled. He regretted letting Nian Mu dress up so exquisitely. All the men's eyes were locked on her.

Russians are inherently warm and open-minded, and once their eyes fell on Nian Mu, they couldn't look away.

It was difficult for Mu Shaoling to keep a straight face when facing so many people.

After all, this is not his home court, and he has to give Marcos face. The cooperation has just begun, and the relationship cannot be frozen.

After Marcos took Mu Shaoling around, he noticed his slight dissatisfaction and said apologetically: "Mr. Mu, I'm sorry, they always like to look at beautiful people more."

"It's okay." Mu Shaoling could only say this.

Marcos smiled and said, "Mr. Mu, my subordinates also want to meet you and talk to you. Why don't you invite me here?"

Mu Shaoling knew that those just now were Marcos building a bridge, and what was below was the real drinking party.

He nodded and added: "My subordinates also want to see your style."

"That's just right, let's go together?" Marcos said with a smile.

"Okay." Mu Shaoling gestured to Dong Zijun in the distance.

Dong Zijun had been paying attention to Mu Shaoling's movements. When he saw the gesture, he nodded and said to Lawyer Zhang and others: "Let's go, the boss calls us, the real wine party is about to begin."

"I heard that Russians are very good drinkers, Special Assistant Dong, are you afraid?" Lawyer Zhang asked with a smile, although he followed Mu Shaoling and had to socialize frequently.

But the drinking capacity of Chinese people seems to be incomparable with that of Russians.

Russians all grew up in a vat of wine.

"I was quite scared before, afraid that I wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow, but now that I have Professor Nian's hangover medicine, I feel calm." Dong Zijun said, walking towards Mu Shaoling with other staff.

Lawyer Zhang has also taken hangover medicine.

There are usually social activities, so in order not to affect tomorrow's work, he will take anti-alcohol medicine in advance.

However, the effects of general hangover medicines are just that, not that magical.

Therefore, regarding Nian Mu's hangover medicine, he couldn't help but wonder: "Is it so magical?"

"You will know tomorrow." Dong Zijun smiled mysteriously and walked to Mu Shaoling, "Hello, Mr. Marcos."

"Hello, Special Assistant Dong." Marcos switched fluently between English and Russian, "Everyone, please come this way."

A group of people followed Marcos into the room next to the living room.

Many senior managers of Manle were already sitting on their chairs. When they saw them walking in, they eagerly stood up to welcome them.

Dong Zijun looked back and said, "Mr. Marcos, is it okay to let those guests stay outside?"

"Of course it doesn't matter. The banquet tonight was not held by me, but by my uncle. I just let Mr. Mu know those people by the way." Marcos explained.

Originally, a banquet was going to be held at the hotel tonight, but Marcos thought that there was also a banquet at the manor, so he decided to hold it here instead.

Mu Shaoling did him a big favor, so in return, he introduced those people outside to him.

"That's it." Dong Zijun smiled, looked at Manle's executives, and thought to himself, there must be something to drink tonight.

Sure enough, as expected, for the next two hours or so, there was a lot of noise outside and a lot of drinking inside.

Nian Mu was one of the few women, but she was also drunk a lot.

But because she took anti-alcohol medicine in advance, she felt fine.

Three hours later.

The movement outside gradually became quiet.

The manor's butler knocked on the door and walked in, saying respectfully: "Sir, the banquet outside has ended and all the guests have left. Do you need to prepare guest rooms for several guests here?"

Marcos' face was stained with drunkenness. He looked at Mu Shaoling and asked, "Mr. Mu, how about you spend the night at the manor tonight?"

Mu Shaoling glanced at Nian Mu. She was drunk. She didn't look very drunk, but her cheeks were already red. He insisted: "No, the hotel car is outside. Let's just go back to the hotel and rest."

"If necessary, we can also arrange guest rooms for the driver waiting outside." Marcos said enthusiastically. There were friends at the wine table. After this round of drinking, he admired Mu Shaoling very much and wanted to talk to him more.

Things in many shopping malls.

"Mr. Marcos, we will still have a chance to drink in the future." Mu Shaoling insisted. This was Marcos's manor after all. It was not a good idea to stay here for his first visit.

The last time I stayed at Lei's villa, he agreed because there was no other way because of heavy snow and road closures.

If he can leave, he will definitely leave.

No matter how familiar they are and how good the relationship is, Mu Shaoling will still keep a certain distance on these details.

"Okay then." Seeing this, Marcos couldn't hold on any longer.

Seeing that it was getting late, he announced the end of the drinking party.

Several senior executives of Manle have fallen.

But everyone on Mu Shaoling's side was fine.

Those who had not yet drunk stood up, and Mu Shaoling asked Marcos not to send them away, because he saw that he had drunk a lot of wine.

Marcos didn't insist anymore. He was so drunk that he could barely stand now.

After watching Mu Shaoling and others leave, Marcos shook his head and asked, "Why do they drink so well?"

The people who watched Mu Shaoling off together immediately sat down on their chairs after they left. One of them boldly said: "Boss, are we drinking the same wine as them?"


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