At the restaurant, they ordered a whole table of dishes, drank Moutai, and smoked Huazi cigarettes.
Dongzi watched Wang Yan pour him a drink and suddenly lost confidence. "Boss, big brother, it's just a meal. There's no need to go this extravagant."
"What extravagance?" Wang Yan said. "I've got a big appetite and usually eat quite a lot. Besides, there are four of us today. As for the cigarettes, I usually smoke Huazi anyway. But the liquor really was bought for you. Good brother, I usually drink Erguotou myself."
Liu Qiangdong froze for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Then I'll definitely eat and drink well with you, boss, big brother."
"Boss is boss, big brother is big brother. I am a few years older than you, after all. Just call me Brother Yan."
"Brother Yan!"
Wang Yan nodded in satisfaction and raised his glass. "Come on, have a drink!"
Liu Qiangdong raised his glass. Seeing Wang Yan down two taels in one go, his blood heated up as well, and he tipped his head back and emptied his cup.
This good brother was still very green, easily carried away. One cup of liquor went down, and his face visibly reddened. He clamped his mouth shut, holding in a breath as he stubbornly endured the burning heat surging through him.
Wang Yan smiled and urged his good brother to eat. "Such expensive liquor, one toast is enough. Don't waste it. It's still early, so let's eat slowly and drink slowly. Eat some food, eat some food. It'll settle you down."
After resting for a while, Liu Qiangdong finally let out a breath and began stuffing himself with food to suppress the discomfort. Embarrassed, he said, "Sorry you had to see that, Brother Yan."
"There's nothing funny about it. You can't