Chapter 73 Chapter 73 The couple smashed the place together

A whole small cup of white wine was poured into the red wine. The rich red color fell into layers of spiral ripples. Mr. Wu frowned.

Just now, many people toasted, and Jiang Yiyu's glass was filled with red wine. She drank a little bit and now it was two-thirds full. She poured a glass of white wine, which just reached the rim of the glass.

This way of drinking a mixture of red and white caused everyone present to look at him inconspicuously.

I didn't expect Director Jiang to be so brave and bold, and actually have the guts to do this kind of free drinking.

Everyone was waiting to see if Jiang Yiyu would actually drink it, and He Shu was particularly anxious.

She can drink quite well, and she doesn't even dare to mix two different kinds of wine. Director Jiang definitely can't do that, as drinking like that will cause trouble.

Under the gazes of the crowd, some openly and some covertly, Jiang Yiyu steadily picked up the wine glass and held it in front of her. When everyone thought she was about to drink it, she suddenly turned her wrist and then raised her hand to pour all the wine on the face of Mr. Wu who was looking at her with a smile.

"Fuck!" He Shu couldn't control himself and cursed.

However, there was a voice louder than hers that completely drowned out her insignificant words.

“What are you doing!”

"Director Jiang, what are you doing? Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Wu."

No one had ever dared to spill wine on himself in public. Before Mr. Wu could react, the lackey with black glasses rushed over with a napkin to help wipe the wine dripping from Mr. Wu's body.

Originally, when he was wearing a suit, even though he was fat and greasy like a middle-aged man, he could still be considered well-dressed and could even fool young girls who were not very worldly-wise when he went out. But now, Jiang Yiyu had poured a full glass of red and white mixed wine on him without any hesitation, and he was soaked and looked disheveled.

Mr. Wu was furious.

Especially when they saw the instigator was so calm and composed as he turned the wine glass around without any confusion and placed the empty glass upside down on the table, the eyes of people around him seemed to be mocking him for having been in the industry for more than 40 years and yet he was being stepped on and rubbed hard on the face by a newcomer who had just debuted.

Mr. Wu could no longer pretend to be polite. He grabbed the tissue from the dog-legged man next to him and wiped the water off his face. He cursed, "You bitch, you are not worthy of living..."

This was interrupted again, and Jiang Yiyu slapped Mr. Wu without thinking.

Anyway, the relationship has been torn apart, so there is no need to pretend anymore. She has been tolerating Mr. Wu for a long time since entering this private room. If she doesn't slap him in the face, she will get sick first.

Jiang Yiyun may appear gentle on a daily basis, but in reality, she still possesses the arrogance of a spoiled young lady. From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever dared to bully her. Cheng Shuze wasn't one of them, but this Mr. Wu, relying on his status as a nobody, dared to blatantly take advantage of her.

Therefore, Jiang Yiyu's slap came without hesitation, and it was extremely crisp and loud.

Mr. Wu was slapped in the face by a woman in front of so many people. He was embarrassed and his face suddenly became ferocious. He was about to get angry and pick up the glass on the table to attack without caring about anything. The women who were originally standing around screamed and stepped back. He Shu's face was tense. The door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and two waiters wearing the hotel's uniform stood on each side in a standard posture.

Mr. Wu paused with his hand on the cup and started cursing, "Who let you in? Get out of here!"

No one moved. Instead, there was the sound of unhurried footsteps. Shiny black leather shoes stepped on the retro red sunflower plush carpet in the private room. A tall man with a deep and stern face glanced at the people in the room and landed on Jiang Yiyu, who turned around as if she had heard the sound. After a moment, he looked unkindly at the middle-aged bald man opposite Jiang Yiyu, who was soaked and had a distorted expression, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The private room suddenly became quiet.

If Mr. Wu is a typical local boss who has finally achieved success in his career in middle age and started to live a life of luxury with the money he has saved for decades, then the man who suddenly came in now is not like a real person, but a young aristocratic elite who can only be looked up to in TV dramas. He has a cold look and makes people feel that he is out of reach just by standing there.

In an instant, he surpassed Mr. Wu, the biggest boss today.

What's more, the other person's clothes were obviously very well tailored, very noble, and his legs were ridiculously long and beautiful. Mr. Wu had just been splashed with wine, and his suit, which had originally fit him well, was now a mess. Whether in terms of face, dress or temperament, he was simply crushed by the other person in all aspects, like a speck of dust on a car tire, which flew away ten thousand meters in an instant.

After just one encounter, Mr. Wu, who originally had the highest status on the scene, immediately lost his luster. It was like a thin needle suddenly piercing the nerve that a man cares about most. Mr. Wu, who was already full of anger, simply hated this man who came out of nowhere.

Although the other party looked unusual, Mr. Wu, who had been in the entertainment industry for many years and considered himself quite influential and prestigious, was not afraid of such a young person at all. If he didn't get back at this place and told others about it, wouldn't he be laughed at? This was a matter of face and he couldn't be outdone by a strange man. He had to deal with this man first and then deal with this ungrateful woman. Mr. Wu immediately straightened his face and scolded, "Who are you?"

The people on the side stared at this sudden uninvited guest and felt something was wrong.

I wouldn't say everyone present was famous, but they were all respectable people, having attended many business events and summits, and had met the top figures in the industry. So why did this person look so much like...

No way, that's impossible. Why would that big shot suddenly show up at such a low-end dinner party?

Compared with that person's identity, this dinner with impure motives was indeed low-end and low-class.

Under the astonished and doubtful gazes of the crowd, the man who had just stepped in smiled without any warmth, and his slow steps were full of oppression.

Mr. Wu wanted to show disdain to the young boy who was still wet behind the ears. However, the aura that the other party had cultivated from being in a superior position for many years was too strong. He couldn't pretend to be calm, and even his fat muscles tensed up unconsciously.

"I've come uninvited, so I should introduce myself first." The man barely stepped in front of Jiang Yiyun, half blocking her and any possible gaze from Mr. Wu. He fished out a black, gold-stamped business card from his pocket, held it between his slender fingers, and held it forward slightly. His movements were elegant and reserved. The three words embossed in the center of the card were particularly eye-catching: "Cheng Group, Cheng Shuze."

Mr. Wu's brain suddenly rumbled, as if all the blood in his body suddenly poured into his brain.

He stared at the three words on the business card and didn't even realize that his whole body was shaking.

Cheng Shuze!

The president of Cheng Group and the eldest son of the Cheng family!

Mr. Cheng is a well-known figure in the circle and the person behind the newly rising Yunyi Film and Television. He has heard of his name for a long time, but he has never met Mr. Cheng. Mr. Wu only regretted that he had not asked someone to inquire about Mr. Cheng's appearance before, so that he had no idea who the other party was at first sight, and then he started to argue with him angrily.

Why did Mr. Cheng come here suddenly? How come he didn't know? Did he say anything excessive to Mr. Cheng just now? Is he being very rude now? Will Mr. Cheng have a bad impression of him at first sight?

The jerky gears in his brain seemed to be suddenly lubricated and began to spin like crazy. The angry expression on Mr. Wu's face twisted and twitched slightly, and finally he suddenly turned 180 degrees, forcing a smile with a stiff face.

All that face and shamelessness is bullshit. The person opposite him is the head of the Cheng Group. He doesn't even have time to welcome him when he comes.

"Mr. Cheng...Mr. Cheng, why did you come here suddenly? My place is very simple. I am really sorry for not welcoming you in person." Mr. Wu spoke incoherently, swallowed the saliva stuck in his throat, and finally managed to finish his words.

"Not welcome?" Cheng Shuze said in a cold tone.

"How could that be, how could that be." Mr. Wu smiled flatteringly and reached out to take the business card in Cheng Shuze's hand. Cheng Shuze didn't even look at him and directly put the business card away. He had no intention of giving it to him at all.

Mr. Wu's face twitched, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Jiang Yiyu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ever since Cheng Shuze entered, the private room was in dead silence, which meant that even though her laughter was soft enough, it was still very obvious in the room.

Mr. Wu's twitching expression suddenly stared at the woman who was half blocked by Mr. Cheng.

If it weren't for her, how could I have been so embarrassed and embarrassed when Mr. Cheng suddenly came in? After I finished meeting Mr. Cheng, I must...

Cheng Shuze casually blocked the view, completely blocking Mr. Wu's gaze from staring at Jiang Yiyu.

Jiang Yiyu curled the corners of her mouth. There were so many people present, and she didn't want to spread rumors in such a vulgar occasion.

She picked up the bag on the seat, turned around and pulled He Shu over, without any reluctance and without any communication with Cheng Shuze throughout the whole process.

"Leave."

He Shu: "...? Huh?"

Director Jiang, you are too calm. Today's dinner was full of twists and turns. First, a full glass of wine was poured on the big boss, Mr. Wu, and when a fight was about to happen, I was afraid that everyone would have fun today. Suddenly, the super-super-big boss, Mr. Cheng, who only lived in the legend, showed up. With great difficulty, Mr. Wu could not take care of them temporarily. Director Jiang smiled and drew everyone's attention back. Then, he was able to act as if nothing had happened in this situation and calmly took his things and left under the gaze of everyone.

When they were dragged out of the battlefield in a daze, He Shu still couldn't understand how they came out unscathed. The big guys really didn't care about them.

Mr. Wu can't take care of them now.

"This..." Cheng Shuze paused, not knowing who the man in front of him was.

Mr. Wu even straightened his soaked clothes in an attempt to appear more presentable. He changed the hand that was originally about to take the business card into the handshake position with Mr. Cheng: "Shangying Media Wu..."

"Forget it, it's not important." Cheng Shuze interrupted the other party's self-introduction and asked, "Do you like drinking?"

There are empty bottles of red and white wine on the table, and you can tell what kind of game this is at a glance.

Mr. Wu was unsure of what Cheng Shuze meant by asking this question, and felt uneasy, not knowing how to respond.

Cheng Shuze snapped his fingers and beckoned the waiter next to him: "Bring this guy five more bottles of all the different types of wine on the market, and put them on my account."