Song Zhiqing smiled faintly, "No need for wine, we brought our own. Boss Wang, you're in for a treat today. This is brewed by my family."
Wang Xueqing initially wanted to just say hello and leave, but now that he saw Song Zhiqing being so polite, he felt a little more confident.
It seems that the Song family is not as powerful as rumored.
After scolding their daughter-in-law this afternoon, doesn't she have to come to Jingfeng for dinner in the evening? Doesn't she have to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks for him to eat with?
"Then we won't be polite to Minister Song."
After the two sat down, the waiter quickly brought them dishes and chopsticks.
Four signature Beijing dishes were also added, and the table was immediately filled to the brim.
Song Zhiqing opened the white wine he brought with him and poured wine for Wang Xueqing and Wang Jishen personally. Song Qi also filled Yan Jinqun's glass.
"Come on, Boss Wang, let me toast you. It's not easy to run such a big restaurant. And your son, Wang Jishen, is doing great in our bureau. He's a very hardworking young man with a bright future!"
Song Zhiqing praised Wang Jishen so much, and Wang Jishen's face immediately turned red. He stood up and raised his glass, "Thank you for your affirmation, Minister Song. I will definitely work hard and live up to your expectations!"
"Okay, sit down. Don't be so polite. We're not at work right now. Let's drink and eat!"
Wang Xueqing and Wang Jishen followed Song Zhiqing and drank a small glass of white wine.
Wang Jishen quickly filled Song Zhiqing's glass again, and pulled Wang Xueqing to toast Song Zhiqing, Song Qi, and Yan Jinqun.
Wang Xueqing didn't eat a single bite of food and drank almost half a pound of white wine.
Song Qi looked at Wang Xueqing who was staring at Wang Jishen with admiration in his eyes, his face expressionless, and secretly cursed him as an idiot in his heart.
In just over ten minutes, the three of them drank two kilograms of white wine.
Wang Jishen was a little dizzy, but he did not forget to flatter Song Zhiqing and Song Qi during the meal.
"Oh, by the way, Captain Song, your wife came here today to discuss business with my father. My sister introduced her to him. I have to say that your wife's temperament is also extraordinary. You can tell at a glance that she is not an ordinary person. We had lunch together. Dad, how did your business negotiation go? You can tell Captain Song about it."
Wang Xueqing blinked and squinted his eyes at Wang Jishen, feeling a little regretful that he had not told him in advance that he had asked Ling Ju to sell the store to him.
Three pairs of eyes at the table stared at him.
"Very good, very good. The conversation went quite smoothly. Miss Ling said she would think about it when she got home."
Wang Xueqing took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his face.
He couldn't guess whether Ling Ju went back and told her family, but in just a few hours, she probably didn't.
Moreover, Song Zhiqing and Song Qi were still wearing their work clothes and their ID cards were still there, so they probably hadn't gone home.
Song Qi looked at Wang Xueqing, his cold eyes raking him like a machine gun. "Oh? What is she considering? Is she considering whether to sell the store? Or is she considering whether her child will lack maternal love?"
As soon as Song Qi finished speaking, he saw Wang Xueqing's hand holding the chopsticks tremble.
Wang Jishen also looked at Wang Xueqing, his eyes full of confusion.
Wang Xueqing quickly explained, "No, no, it was all a misunderstanding! I was just worried that Miss Ling was too tired from having to look after the children and run the store, so I jokingly asked her if she wanted to sell the store. I also said the price was negotiable."
"Really?"
"Really! Not a single word of falsehood!"
Song Qi looked at Song Zhiqing, "Oh, Second Uncle, then we may have misunderstood Boss Wang. How about this, to express our apology, let's toast Boss Wang. Waiter, bring a big cup. Today I want to apologize to Boss Wang!"
The waiter looked at Wang Xueqing and then at Wang Jishen, not knowing whether he should take the cup.
"Hurry up and get the cup!" Wang Xueqing said, and the waiter dared to move.
As soon as the two-liang white wine glass was placed on the table, Song Qi immediately opened a new bottle of wine and filled it up for Wang Xueqing.
Song Zhiqing and Yan Jinqun looked at each other, said nothing, and just ate their food.
"Boss Wang, there are rules for apologizing. This time I misunderstood you, so according to the rules of our army, I'll toast you a glass, but the person accepting the apology must drink three glasses. Do you have any problem with that?"
Wang Xueqing's eyes widened. What? The person who accepts the apology has to drink three cups?
What kind of apology is this? Is this an apology or a fine?
But with Song Qi staring at him sharply, he didn't dare to say a word of objection.
He just gritted his teeth and said, "No problem!"
Wang Jishen didn't dare to stop him at all, and just watched his father drink one glass of white wine after another.
After Wang Xueqing finished three cups, Song Qi took a sip and put the wine back in its place.
Wang Xueqing was angry but dared not say anything, and cursed in his heart.
Yan Jinqun then spoke up again, "Let me toast to Boss Wang too! As for me, there are no military rules here. Boss Wang can drink as much as I drink!"
Wang Xueqing nodded twice and quickly took a bite of food to suppress his anger.
But Yan Jinqun picked up the 200-liang wine glass and drank the whole glass in one gulp.
Wang Xueqing was stunned. If he continued drinking like that, it would be the end of him!
He could only say, "Mr. Yan, I'll keep you company for one more time. I can't drink much, I really can't drink any more. Let my son drink with you guys, and I'll keep you company while I talk!"
Wang Xueqing finished a glass of white wine, and the spicy taste rushed straight to his throat.
My stomach is also burning.
There was less than half an hour left for the meal, and he had already drunk more than two kilograms of white wine by himself.
"Okay, talk, talk, let's eat such delicious food together, don't just stand there, or the food will get cold."
"Eat, eat."
Wang Xueqing rubbed his stomach, and the waiter tactfully served him a bowl of soup.
Wang Xueqing stared at the bowl of soup and glared at the waiter fiercely. Didn’t he know that he drank so much wine, how could he have room for soup!
Then he picked up a piece of fried beef with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.
Looking at Wang Jishen next to him, his face was as red as a monkey's butt and he was completely drunk.
He was still saying some flattering words and clinking glasses with Song Zhiqing.
The Song family was also puzzled. How come there was no effect at all after drinking so much alcohol?
Why was he so drunk?
How come this alcohol is so strong!
Wang Xueqing just felt dizzy and very sleepy.
He just wanted to lie on the table for a while, so he lay there for a while.
When Wang Xueqing collapsed completely, Song Qi said calmly, "Boss Wang can't drink much. He can't even handle this little bit of wine."
Wang Jishen was still naive, "My dad, my dad can't drink much, he can't. Excuse me, everyone, I have to go to the bathroom."
Wang Jishen staggered out. Yan Jinqun looked at the waiter beside him and said, "Little girl, hurry up and follow me. You might fall down soon."
"Oh, okay."
The only people left in the room were Song Zhiqing, Song Qi, Yan Jinqun and Wang Xueqing who had already fallen down.
Yan Jinqun took a bite of the fish and said, "This fish is good, it goes well with rice."
Song Qi also picked up a piece of fish and soaked it in some fish soup, "Xu Chen, come in!"
"team leader!"
"Come here and let me talk to you."
Xu Chen walked over to Song Qi and lowered his head. He only heard Song Qi say in his ear, "Take Wang Xueqing down the east stairs. There's no one there. Hand him over to Fan Er and send him to the crematorium's crematorium. Then..."
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