Chapter 3 (1/2)
No matter what he said, the vice president only felt that there was a big pie in the sky. He stood up and picked up the wine glass. He was very excited and happy. ”Mr. Qiao, I really don't know how to thank you. I'd like to propose a toast to you and thank you for your contribution to the medical cause.”
George Sheng still maintained the previous posture, languid behavior, cold eyes, slow smoking, squint.
The vice president stood and raised his glass for a long time. No one on the table dared to answer. He was neither drinking nor not drinking, and his face turned red.
George Sheng really didn't care, and he didn't feel any embarrassment. He took a few puffs on his own. His thin lips opened and he suddenly said, ”how come I'm here? That's the treatment? Do I have less money than others, or do I look worse than others and do not deserve a toast“
Speaking of this, people suddenly realized that Song Xi was in love with him.
The vice president stood awkwardly in the same place, then slowly turned his head to Song Xi. Chen Hao's face also changed. A few seconds later, he took his arm off Song Xi's shoulder without any trace.
The vice president understood that letting Song Xi accompany Chen Hao to drink would only reduce a few percentage points. However, Georges Sheng's mouth is worth ten million, which is more important, and he can see from the bottom of his heart.
”Don't be so stupefied, Dr. Song. What Mr. Qiao said is true. Let's drink to Mr. Qiao quickly.”
Song Xi's eyes are a little empty. She thinks that at this moment, everyone on the table must look at her like a wine girl, but she is not a public relations woman, she is a doctor.
The vice president also knew her temper and was afraid that she would not be able to handle bad things, so he said in a low voice, ”with the extra money, we can set up a relief fund to help more people in need.”
Song Xi's seven inch is a doctor, hoping that more people will not suffer from the pain of illness.
As her throat moved, she stood up, took the glass of wine that she had just wanted to offer to Chen Hao, looked at Georges Sheng opposite, opened her pink lips, and said in a soft voice, ”thank you, Mr. Qiao.”
George Sheng lifted his eyelids and looked up at the reddened woman. He said with a smile: ”doctor song is not a doctor, but a social student, right? Can you bend and stretch? Is it true that if someone asks for more than 10 million yuan, you will be able to turn the wine cup to others right away? ”
A table full of people dare not breathe. Who knows what kind of medicine George Sheng sells in the gourd? He targets Song Xi everywhere, but he is willing to pay for her hospital. Let alone spend 10 million on it, he just wants to be frank.
Even Chen Hao knows later and wonders when George fell in love with Song Xi.
Song Xi holds the wine glass, his face turns red and white, and he has a dull pain like acupuncture. Georges Sheng doesn't move a finger of her, but he seems to have slapped her countless times.