The two sides started a normal exchange. Song and Ruan realized that Xiang was really an important person among them. This contract was the talk between Fu and Xiang, while the others, who were sitting here, just came to answer the scene.

In principle, the cooperation between Fu and Xiang should be based on Fu. However, the contract this time is obviously a bleeding one for Xiang. Therefore, Xiang Yi secretly felt that he had to get some benefits from Fu before he could stop.

After several times of chatting, people on both sides were impatient, especially song Ruan and Xiang Yi, but their emotions were not revealed.

This is also the first to break the atmosphere between several people.

He stood up, raised his cup in his hand, pointed to Fu Jingyu and song Ruan's direction, and said, "Mr. Fu, Miss Song, come, let's cooperate with our two companies. I'd like to propose a toast to you."

Fu Jingyu didn't move like a mountain. He just leaned over and picked up the glass of good wine in front of him. Facing Xiang Yi's direction, he paid a long respect to him. Then he began to sip the wine.

His every move shows man's charm, and his leisure reveals a trace of dignity and calm.

But song Ruan, who was also toasted, did not have such courage. She was only a subordinate of Xiang Yi.

So as soon as song Ruan heard Xiang Yi's words, he stood up and held up his glass. He held up his glass and went to Xiang Yi's glass with a smile on his face and a lot of good words in his mouth.

"Mr. Xiang, you are welcome. I should respect you."

Fu Jingyu's reaction was expected, but it was song Ruan's response. Xiang Yi and others felt that the female secretary was very capable of doing things.

Xiang also said with a smile, "let's not say this kind of words. Come on, do it."

He drank it all at once, but song Ruan looked at the glass of wine in front of him. He felt embarrassed, as if he could not drink it.

Until Xiang also finished drinking, she still did not move, and a glimmer of light flashed in Xiang's eyes, "ah, Miss Song, you are not interesting!"

Everyone turned their eyes to him. Xiang also poured his own glass. Before the drop of wine fell, he said to song Ruan, "Miss Song, you see, I've finished my drink. You haven't drunk it yet. I'm not going to tell us that you can't drink a bar?"

"Ha ha..."

Song Ruan did not respond, the other men in the box began to make a sound, as if it was a funny and interesting thing.

Fu Jingyu's eyes came naturally with the public and fell on Song Ruan. The only difference was that there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

He remembered Song Ruan knows how to drink. Although he forgets where he learned that song Ruan can drink, he should not be able to drink when facing such a scene.

Even if the world changes too much, it can't be like this!

In the eyes of several people looking at Song Ruan, song Ruan subconsciously realized the man's gaze from Fu Jingyu.

Song Ruan's heart was tight, and he felt that he was familiar with Fu Jingyu.

Before he had time to think about it, song Ruan looked at Xiang Yi with a smile on his face, but his tone was joking, "of course I won't do this. I'll drink..."

She held the glass in front of her eyes, her eyes fixed on the turbid wine in the glass, and her voice was still delicate and exquisite.

"Of course I would drink a little, but only a little."

In fact, Fu Jingyu didn't get it wrong. Song Ruan did drink, but in this kind of dinner, if he didn't admit frankly at the beginning, or lied to admit that he couldn't drink, I'm afraid this thing will be like this, and it will continue forever!

What if those people keep pouring their own wine? He also looked at the strange emotion in his eyes. Did he really think that no one found it?

In this way, before Xiang or the people around him said something, song Ruan then began to refuse.

"I really don't know how to drink. I'll dry this one." What she meant by this was that she had already given Xiang Zong's wine with great face, and then, in any case, she should not be asked to drink again.

After finishing this sentence, song Ruan gently lifted his hand which had been raised for a while and dried the wine in front of him in one breath.

However, Fu Jingyu and Xiang Yi, who were present at the scene, were all human beings, so how could they give up because of song Ruan's words.

Fu Jingyu sighed in his heart that song Ruan, as a woman, really had an idea of her own to prepare for the rainy day. However, she was too anxious, which would make people feel desperate.

And the item also in the crowd suddenly come to the noise, facial expression is just stiff for a while, on the recovery as before.The voice is more gentle, "my glass of wine Miss Song is very respectful to me, but other directors, I don't know the specific situation."

As soon as the voice dropped, song Ruan felt a little surprised. Yu Xiang also said this, when he saw another director standing up and his voice was ringing.

"That's not good, Miss Song. If you only respect our general manager Xiang, don't you pay attention to us? In this case You have to give us an explanation

Other people also began to coax, as if they had to make song Ruan Jing drink

Why is this so? Is everything she has just done useless?

This group of people, regardless of her own ideas, must drink with her?

Why is this happening?

He didn't take part in many dinners and didn't know all these things very well. Song Ruan couldn't help it for a while. His hand holding an empty glass even had a slight tremor, but it was not obvious.

She's making a decision whether to go on drinking

It seems that they are waiting for song Ruan to make this decision. All the people in the box don't speak. Their eyes are burning on Song Ruan, but song Ruan doesn't feel anything at this time, because her heart is also burning.

The scene was quiet, and Fu Jingyu suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Seeing that song Ruan was surrounded by men here, but song Ruan did not show any movement, his heart suddenly produced a kind of dissatisfaction.

Fu Jingyu stood up and went to song Ruan's side. He snatched the glass that song Ruan held in his hand, and then lowered his head to pour the wine.

When the glass was full, Fu Jingyu picked up the wine again and looked at the people around him. Finally, he met the man who had just talked to song Ruan and wanted song Ruan to offer him wine.

Their facial expressions were stiff and motionless, and the surprise in their eyes could not be concealed, including song Ruan's, but such expressions could not show anything to Fu Jingyu.

Fu Jingyu looked at the man and raised his glass. "I'll drink it for song Ruan."

He looked up and drank the wine in his glass. The wine ran down his throat, giving people a kind of aesthetic feeling.

There was even a trace of disbelief. Why did Fu Jingyu drink for song Ruan?

Is there any unspeakable relationship between them?

All kinds of thoughts in people's minds began to revolve around, but Fu Jingyu had already finished drinking the wine. He put down his glass and looked at the rest of the people. His eyes were clear and deep enough to see through a person's heart.

His voice was sharp, with a trace of unspeakable anger, "do you still need to drink with song Ruan? I'll drink them for her

Fu Jingyu's eyes one by one from the men on the scene, they can't help but consciously avoid Fu Jingyu's eyes.

Obviously, I don't want to drink with song Ruan No, I don't want to drink with Fu Jingyu.

I can't help it. The momentum of this man is too strong.

However, why did he drink for song Ruan, which is still a question in the minds of those present.

All the men present avoided Fu Jingyu's eyes. Fu Jingyu did not say anything. Looking at this situation, a ray of satisfaction flashed through his eyes.

Fortunately, these people are more interesting.

At this time, Fu Jingyu turned directly and sat back to his previous position.

He did something, but he felt indifferent. The feelings of the rest of the people in the box, especially song Ruan, were complex and thorough.

Fu Jingyu created a very complicated feeling in Song Ruan's heart.

The moment the wine went into his throat, song Ruan had an idea in his heart, which now sounds very ridiculous.

She actually felt that Fu Jingyu was interested in her for the first time?

Oh, my God! At that moment, how could such thoughts appear in her mind?

Fu Jingyu sat back to the seat he had just sat in. Song Ruan didn't think too much about it. Subconsciously, he went over and sat down beside Fu Jingyu.

Just this time, there was no calmness and nature just now, because what happened just now, sitting beside Fu Jingyu, felt like a needle in a needle.

There was not much silence in the scene. After all, it was the people who played all over the place, so after a while, people from Xiang Yi began to enliven the atmosphere. Then, because of a dirty joke, the atmosphere became active again.

However, the more active the atmosphere was, the more uncomfortable song Ruan felt just now because of Fu Jingyu's performance.

The idea stuck in her heart like a lump in her throat.

In the uproar, song Ruan thought about it carefully, and more and more he felt that everything Fu Jingyu had done seemed to have profound meaning. As for whether it was so-called "interesting", song Ruan did not know.