At this time, Mr. Ming stopped the waiter and said, "Hey, don't leave. Open the bottle and fill it up for us."
The waiter quickly opened the wine bottle for them, ignoring Lu Wanwan's secret wink, and each of them filled a large glass.
"..." What a fool, Lu Wanwan thought to herself.
President Ming picked up the wine glass and greeted with a smile: "Come, let's have a few drinks first."
Lu Wanwan immediately took charge of holding Fu Shuo's drink: "Mr. Ming, why don't we eat some food first? Drinking on an empty stomach is harmful to the body."
She spoke softly and softly, which made it difficult for Mr. Ming to refuse: "Okay, I happen to be hungry too, so let's eat the food first."
But after eating this dish for less than two bites, Mr. Ming focused on drinking again. If he tried to persuade her too much, he would simply adopt the attitude of "If you don't drink, I won't talk."
When Fu Shuo was about to accompany him, he saw Lu Wanwan put her little hand under his eyelids and whispered: "This is a hangover medicine, take one first."
Fu Shuo praised: "You are still thoughtful."
Thinking that President Ming had been testing her from the beginning, Lu Wanwan took one herself in order to avoid telling the truth while drunk.
Mr. Ming, who was already drunk from alcohol, burped and said loudly: "Our company is in City S... it is second to none! The industry... No. 1! Do you know how many bosses usually line up... to see me?
?If it weren’t for the fact that you are...the richest man in Y City, I would never...come to see you so soon!"
After hearing his bragging, Fu Shuo politely said, "Thank you, Mr. Ming, for the compliment."
"You're welcome... I'm a hero... Cherish the hero, okay?" President Ming patted Fu Shuo on the shoulder, raised his glass and said, "Here... keep drinking!"
Although he had taken hangover medicine an hour ago, Fu Shuo still couldn't help but rub his temples.
However, this wine table culture is so crude, simple and unreasonable. Lu Wanwan had no choice but to serve Fu Shuo a bowl of soup and said, "I'll serve you a bowl of soup. You drink it slowly so you can take your time."
Fu Shuo smiled tenderly at her. Her thoughtfulness made him very satisfied.
Lu Wanwan asked Mr. Ming opposite him, "Does Mr. Ming also want a bowl of soup?"
"Huh?" After hearing this, Mr. Ming turned his head and looked at her.
One second, two seconds, three seconds later——
President Ming suddenly touched Wanwan's face with his finger and said drunkenly: "It looks like, it looks so similar..."
Lu Wanwan's expression condensed slightly.
After giving Lu Wanwan a confused look, Mr. Ming's female secretary softly advised, "Mr. Ming, it's so rude to point fingers. Put it down."
Although Mr. Ming put down his finger, he still stared at Lu Wanwan with a blank expression.
Fu Shuo couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Why does Mr. Ming stare at Fu's wife like this?"
Mr. Ming shook his head and said to Fu Shuo: "Brother, don't pretend to be confused with me. She is obviously...Li Jingchen's wife!"
Once a person is drunk, his impulse will dominate his reason, and he will say whatever he wants and do whatever he wants. Mr. Ming is in such a state now.
From the moment he saw Lu Wanwan, he wanted to say this, but at that time his reason prevented him from saying it, because if he said it, he would offend people.