Song Xi is sitting in the largest private room in Guangde building. Except for a woman, the rest of the table are all men. She pushes cups to change lamps. She seems to be back a few months ago in a trance. At that time, she was also sitting in this private room. But at that time, she was the Lord and the stars were laughing. At this time, she was not even a guest. At best, she was a companion and had to smile.

Life, as if with her opened a huge joke.

"Song Xi, what's the matter? To Mr. Chen. "

The vice president beside her makes a sound and draws Song Xi's thoughts back to reality. She looks to the right along the line of vision of the vice president. On her right side, she sits Chen Hao, a little east of Yida medical company. Recently, the hospital wants to import a batch of imported medical equipment. Yida is not the only choice. However, because Chen Hao likes her and goes to the hospital repeatedly to show his love and pursue her, so that everyone in the whole hospital knows about it. Therefore, the hospital has her idea and wants to bring her to dinner. Chen Hao can't raise the price too high in front of the beauty.

Song Xi hesitated for a short time, then picked up the wine glass in front of him, smiling at Chen Hao, "Mr. Chen, I respect you."

Chen Hao looks at Song Xi. She just came here after work from the hospital. She doesn't wear makeup on her face, but he doesn't know how much more beautiful she is than those gorgeous things outside. He just likes her purity.

"What's the relationship between us?" he said? Do you want to tell Mr. Chen to be so outspoken? If I call you Xiaoxi, just call me brother. "

Song Xi smile, do not call what, just the wine cup and forward a few points, said: "our hospital is waiting for this batch of medical equipment, you help more, I drink, you at will."

Then she looked up and drank all the Baijiu in the cup.

Chen Hao sees this, the smile on the face is bigger, "the small joy all drank, the elder brother cannot but accompany you, I also did."

Accompanied by a crowd of booing voices, he drank half a glass of Baijiu.

This is Song Xi's fourth and a half cup. She drinks a little, but she is not drunk. She doesn't know when the dinner will end, and she dare not let herself show any drunkenness.

It took less than ten seconds to put down the glass, and before he could breathe, someone on the table immediately suggested, "how about having Dr. Song have a drink with Mr. Chen?"

Once this is said, all sides will cater to it.

Song Xi can't say no at all on such an occasion. He looks at the vice president around him, and the vice president gives her a signal to help. Song Xi feels sick and cold in the moment. Before he comes, the vice president specially tells her that it's a dinner party and will definitely protect her. But now?

A bunch of flatterers just try to make Chen Hao happy. Naturally, Chen Hao is very happy. Someone gets up and pours half a glass of wine for him, while Song Xi pours a full one. He still says with a smile: "doctor song, we are always sad about the beauty pass. If you say something soft to coax him, let alone reduce the price, it's not impossible to give it away."

The voice fell and the room was filled with laughter.

Chen Hao's eyes were all gone with a smile. He only looked greedily at Song Xi's face and said in a voice, "Xiao Xi, I'll leave my words here tonight. You can have a drink with me and I'll cut a little for you, OK?"

Song Xi didn't wait to answer. The vice president sitting on her other side couldn't sit any longer. He wished he could help her lift the cup. For fear that she would drop the chain, he said with a smile: "thank you, Mr. Chen, thank you, thank you."

Chen Hao picked up the cup, and everyone's eyes fell on Song Xi's face. At this moment, Song Xi thought a lot, and the loudest one was asking: can I leave with my face? Can I get rid of this job in the hospital?

In a second, the answer is yes, No.

Bite your teeth and stamp your feet. Drink. What's a face? In the past few months, hasn't she lost enough face?

But

Without looking up, Yu Guang can't help but glance at the man in the seat opposite the table. He is wearing a pure black shirt and smoking in a chair. Through a layer of white smoke, it seems that he is so beautiful that people can't help looking at him more. He has been silent, but Song Xi can't treat him as nonexistent.

George Sheng.

Before Song Xilai went to the Bureau, he didn't expect that Georges Sheng was also here. Tonight she and the vice president came to ask Chen Hao to do something, but Georges Sheng sat there and saw that Chen Hao had something to ask him to do. He had already watched her drink so much with Chen Hao, but he didn't say a word aloud. He made it clear that he didn't want to care. In other words, he was waiting for her to make a fool of himself.

The glass in Chen Hao's hand was raised for three or five seconds. Everyone saw that Song Xi was not right. The vice president also gave her a wink. Sometimes when people make a decision, it's really just a moment. Song Xi has an idea in his mind. Now no one can help her. Besides herself, who can bow in front of her?

So when Chen Hao was about to put down his face, Song Xi reached out and picked up his glass, turned to Chen Hao and tried to smile

Chen haole said, "I do what I say."

While he was talking, he took the initiative to stretch out his arm, pretending to go around Song Xi's arm and have a drink with her. Song Xi, not to mention her arms, is stiff all over. There is a short buzz in her ear. She seems to hear the sound of dignity falling to the ground and falling to pieces.