Chapter 208: Drinking the wine brought by others on your knees? [Update 2]
He said slowly, "Boss Cheng, after listening to what you have said, I am very satisfied with the current plan, but I am still a little worried."
Cheng Gong quickly asked: "What point? We can change it."
Guan Zhen turned around with a glass in hand, walked slowly closer, and said with a cold smile: "I'm not very satisfied with you."
“…”
Cheng Gong is also a man with a bad temper.
Hearing this, he stood up suddenly, revealing a bit of fawning expression, and said angrily: "Guan Zhen! Just stop while you are ahead. We have been talking to you for more than an hour, saying nice things and writing a plan for you. What else do you want?"
"How can a boss of a factory treat people differently when he is running a business? Are you a boss?"
Guan Zhen smiled and said, "Boss Cheng, is the plan written for me?"
"you……!"
Cheng Gong gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward to argue with him.
The next second, he was stopped by Zhou Dongmeng.
He asked in a deep voice: "Chairman Guan, are you rejecting us?"
“Yes and no!”
The man smiled meaningfully, and continued, "I've said before that I'm very satisfied with your proposal, but I still don't trust the railway project to someone who has made mistakes. Boss Cheng can't take on the responsibility, and you, a fresh-faced young man, are even less reliable. I have to test you."
Cheng Gong cursed in a low voice: "You are waiting here for the three judges to judge you!"
Guan Zhen didn't even look at him. He bent down and placed the wine glass at his feet on the dark red solid wood floor.
He straightened up again and said simply, "Drink it."
Cheng Gong: “…”
Zhou Dongmeng: "..."
The two of them lowered their eyes to look at the glass of wine on the ground and were silent for a moment.
They know it in their hearts.
This is Guan Zhen’s real show of power.
Normally when people pass wine, they either hand it to the other person or put it on the table, but this man just put it on the ground. How can anyone drink it?
——Drink while kneeling, of course.
Zhou Dong raised his eyes suddenly and looked into the man's dark eyes, which were bottomless.
He slowly ran the tip of his tongue across the soft flesh on his cheek, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly sneered with the corners of his lips.
Guan Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Young man, what are you laughing at? Do you want to drink or not?"
Zhou Dong smiled and said in a deep voice, "Drink! Of course! Boss Cheng and I came here to meet Chairman Guan with sincerity. If we can get this project by letting the younger generation drink a glass of wine, it would be too easy."
Cheng Gong whispered to stop him: "Zhou Dongmeng!"
Zhou Dong smiled, turned around and patted the man on the shoulder, saying nonchalantly, "Boss Cheng, to put it another way, I am the younger generation, and it is only natural for me to offer a glass of wine to Chairman Guan. But today I am offering Chairman Guan's wine in return. Chairman Guan, do you mind if I host you next time?"
Guan Zhen's eyes flashed with admiration, and he said softly, "Drink."
"good!"
Zhou Dong suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at the wine glass on the ground. His bright eyes were filled with determination. Holding up his pants, he bent one knee and knelt on the ground.
Cheng Gong, who was standing by, faced this scene and subconsciously took a step forward.
I couldn't bear to let him kneel down like this.
His eyes were red as he murmured, "Boy..."
Cheng Gong gritted his teeth. He had been in society for more than 20 years and had seen everything. In the past, he was the one who had the final say wherever he went. He had never suffered such humiliation.
Drinking the wine handed to you by others on your knees?
Cheng Gong clenched his hands hanging at his sides into fists, and veins on the back of his hands bulged out. He glared at Guan Zhen, asking the man in his hand to kneel here was a bigger slap in his face than asking him to kneel himself!
Well done, Guan Zhen!
The first time we met, you gave me a lot of intimidation.