The millions of vases are still displayed at home, and now he has earned enough face in front of Shao Xinhou. Face and money have been given to him, so what else is there to say.
Shao Hailan and Zhong Wenxing enjoyed this meal very happily, while Shao Xinhou was not very happy.
I wanted to be a master when I returned to my hometown, so why was I suppressed by a junior?
He didn't want to drink much at first, but he was in a bad mood and drank a pound by himself.
Although he has a pretty good drinking capacity, he is already drunk after just one pound of white wine.
Shao Anlan was afraid that something would happen to him when he drank, so he thrust another bottle of wine into Zhong Wenxing's hands and never gave him a chance to touch it again.
Shao Xinhou touched for a long time but couldn't find the wine, so he couldn't help shouting: "Where's the wine! Where's the wine! Waiter, serve the wine!"
Finally, I was persuaded and made a fuss for a while before giving up.
After having enough wine and food, several people got up and planned to pay and leave.
When I came to the checkout counter, Song Kanglai and Tan Mingyuan happened to come over.
Seeing Jiang Zhihao, Song Kanglai quickly took the initiative to say hello: "Mr. Jiang, are you ready to eat so quickly? I also said that I would come over to find you in a while."
"I had a meal with my family, so I ate quickly." Jiang Zhihao looked at him and asked, "What, is something wrong?"
Song Kanglai called to the person next to him and introduced: "This is Mr. He Zhenao, the chairman of Jiangnan Food Co., Ltd. I heard that Mr. Jiang's intuition is very accurate, so I came here to see you. Chairman He just arrived today, and I
Mr. Tan will help him catch the wind."
He Zhenao is a middle-aged man around fifty years old. This age group is the golden age for businessmen.
I have good physical strength and a lot of experience and experience.
He Zhenao stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "So this is Mr. Jiang that Mr. Song mentioned. He is really young and admirable."
Jiang Zhihao shook hands with him and said: "Chairman He is too polite, but unfortunately today, a relative came to the house..."
"It doesn't matter, I will stay here for a few days. Mr. Jiang is busy with something first, and we will talk about it later when he is free." He Zhen'ao's attitude was still very polite, which gave Song Kanglai and Jiang Zhihao enough face.
Jiang Zhihao nodded, then looked at Tan Mingyuan.
Unexpectedly, Tan Mingyuan didn't say anything strange to him today, but nodded as a greeting.
Although this way of greeting seems a bit cold, compared to the previous gesture of pinching each other when meeting, it is already better.
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Since Tan Mingyuan is no longer looking for trouble and he is Tan Junda's father, Jiang Zhihao still has to give him face, so he nodded to him, responded, and then prepared to settle the bill.
However, with Song Kang here, there was no need for him to settle the bill, so he just waved his hand and recorded it in his own account.
Tan Mingyuan didn't say anything, and Jiang Zhihao couldn't compete for the thousands of dollars of meal money in front of others.
For wealthy people, it is common to treat guests to dinner. Having thousands of dollars to maintain interpersonal relationships is a very low cost.