There is not a trace of the so-called arrogance and domineeringness of rich people in them. Instead, they are extremely humble. When chatting with Tang Shi, they were also very polite and did not go overboard at all.

Tang Shi felt a little emotional. In fact, the education of rich people is more successful. The children they educate are almost elites. Just like Song Ci, they know a little bit about everything about enterprises.

"Actually, no one in the rich second generation is a fool. They are all very smart people. Those kind of second-generation fools have long been arranged by their families to go to other places." Song Ci whispered to her.

Tang Shi nodded: "I can see it."

She collected several business cards from all walks of life, and asked her to speak directly wherever she could do her best.

The birthday banquet was just like a business banquet. In fact, they restrained themselves and gave Song Ci's face.

Back in the private room, the wine started to be served. It was put in a wine dispenser and brought out. Tang Shi didn't even see what kind of wine it was, but the aroma was a bit appetizing.

"Can I have some drink today? It smells so good!" Tang Shi asked him quietly.

Song Ci:?

I didn't expect her to be so knowledgeable. The wine Song Ci served was not cheap. The reason why she put it on the shelf was because she didn't want to show off.

When Laohua heard about it just now, he looked at Song Ci and smiled clearly, he understood.

Brother Wang was beside him. He turned around and said quietly to Fat Brother and Third Brother: "You can drink more of this wine. It's a good thing."

Mr. Yuan stared at it for a long time, and he also noticed it.

"If you want to drink, drink. I don't drink. You can help them get some." Song Ci and Tang Shi whispered.

Tang Shi agreed.

She had to learn, Song Ci was by her side, and he was also teaching her some social skills, business etiquette, and reception procedures. Although Tang Shi didn't agree with it, but she was willing to learn it, just like what Song Ci said, it would always come in handy.

When doing business, you can form many good relationships, and you will gain something if you give up.

After a huge cake was placed on the table, the dishes began to be served one by one. Song Ci did not let the waiter introduce them one by one, omitting this process.

Pretending to be better for a while, Tang Shi knew everything, which made her feel distressed for half a month, but she might not be able to recover.

To her, eating means being full, and it would be foolish to spend tens of thousands of dollars on a meal without adding wine.

Song Ci had no choice but to go to a roadside stall. Although he didn't say it, he really couldn't help but feel ashamed. Different friends must be treated in different ways.

It’s not that we treat each other differently, but there are many types of friendships, some are spent on money, some are spent on feelings.

"I also want someone to treat me like this, keep me in the dark, and give me the best." Sister Ge lamented.

Brother Ming looked at Tang Shi and whispered: "You will only be blindfolded and I will give you the best."

After being beaten by Sister Ge, Ming Ge bared his teeth.

He didn't say anything about calling him daddy. It was already a matter of occasion. He noticed that the pretty eldest sister not far away was looking at him, and Brother Ming turned his head.

The old baby, at first glance, doesn’t look like a serious baby, and is different from the one in Fatty’s family.

During a burst of birthday songs, Song Ci and Tang Shi stood up, silently made wishes, then looked at each other, cut the cake with a knife, and each took a piece.

Although Hua Shao and others felt it was monotonous, they didn't say anything. They used to spend their birthdays with a group of sisters and then find a nightclub to have a great time.

Song Ci thinks that kind of birthday is meaningless, and they think this kind of birthday is meaningless.

"Brother Hua, Wo Cao is twenty years old wine."

"Drink yours, don't act like a country bumpkin." He said, holding up the cup and taking a sip himself.

Gee, it’s really a big expense, just to celebrate my birthday.

Having saved both face and heart, and taking into consideration the other person's thoughts, Hua Shao felt that Song Ci was quite tired.

While eating, Tang Shi took a wine glass and drank a lot of liquor.

There were a lot of people drinking. Tang Shi drank one glass after another without changing his expression, eating food, drinking wine, and chatting calmly. As time went by, Fat Brother and the others were the first to be drunk.

Then Song Ci's other friends wanted to know how much Tang Shi could drink. Especially Yuan Shao, they all fainted. They looked at Tang Shi's face with some reluctance and felt insignificant.

Massive.

It was also the first time that Song Ci knew that Tang Shi was so good at drinking. Even a group of big men did not get her drunk. It was obvious that Tang Shi was still very sober.

"I've taken it, Mr. Tang. If I have a chance to drink it again in the future, I can't drink it. If I continue to drink it, I'll be embarrassed." Mr. Hua couldn't do it anymore.

In the end, Tang Shi arranged all the people in the circle clearly, then sat on the chair and ate the food.

Song Ci was worried that she had drunk too much, but he was relieved when he saw that she was still praising the delicious food, with clear eyes and a normal demeanor.

"How do they make their food so delicious?" Tang Shi was a little puzzled: "Is it really the standard of three thousand?"

Song Ci nodded: "Swear to the lamp."

How could it be three thousand? Thirty thousand is not enough. If you add drinks, you will have more than a dozen drinks. The main reason is that the wine is more expensive than the food.

But Song Ci felt it was worth it. He had a very happy birthday, even though some people were drunk, dancing, crying and howling.

The wine Song Ci bought was not enough at all, so he added several bottles later to get enough.

There were so many drunk people that it would be troublesome to make arrangements. After everyone was arranged, Song Ci helped Tang Shi to the passenger seat and drove himself, preparing to go home.

Mo Mo also drank too much. She was uneasy and wanted to see if Tang Shi could drink well. In the end, she was drunk and was taken home by Liu Piaopiao in a taxi.

He even boasted that he could drink less than a kilogram of liquor. Tang Shi did not drink one by one, but all drank together. The smaller drinkers ran away first, and then the ones with better drinkers.

In the end, Hua Shao and Mr. Yuan were both resigned to losing. They were the finalists and they were convinced to lose.

The line from a Tang poem: I'm actually not very good at drinking. It became a sentence that was still fresh in their memory. The Tang poem, which was always overly modest, gave them a critical blow.

"Are you okay?" Song Ci asked her.

Twisting his neck, Tang Shi's face began to turn red, and he breathed out alcohol and replied: "I feel like I've caught wind, and I'm a little bit reactive, but it's okay, my mind is clear."

Song Ci: "."

Seeing that she seemed a little unsteady when taking the water, Song Ci knew that she was also drunk. She was blown by the wind, and the drunkenness jumped up and she started to get drunk.

She still didn't admit it. Today, Tang Shi drank a bottle and a half, a pound and a half of wine by herself. Song Ci didn't even know how she drank it.

The further we drove home, the more obvious Tang Shi's drunkenness became, and he began to speak incoherently.

"Song Ci, I will raise you from now on. You can eat whatever you want, play with whatever you want, and I will buy you whatever you want."

Song Ci sighed.

They all started to draw cakes for him, but he couldn't eat such a big cake.

"Look at me, look at me~!" The Tang poem trailed off, like the tail of a comet, it was getting longer.

Song Ci turned to look at her and saw that she was obviously drunk, so he wiped her face with a wet tissue.

In the past, Tang Shi boasted, saying that he couldn't drink it down, saying that he had three and a half kilograms of liquor and drank beer at will, but there was still a discrepancy between the reality and the truth.

"Husband~!" Tang Shi's eyes were fascinated, with a look on his face that I really liked, and he was drinking like crazy.

Song Ci felt a little regretful that he didn't call her husband in a serious manner, but called her husband after drinking too much.

But it still sounds good. After all, when a man is in love, he has no resistance to this title and is very addicted to it.

Family members, who knows?

Ma De, she called me husband. She couldn't bear the call. I felt like I couldn't hold the steering wheel steady.

"Why!"

"Hehe, you haven't called me wife yet." Tang Shi said reluctantly.

Song Ci was helpless: "Wife!"

"husband!"

"Wife!"

"Hehe!" Tang Shi was extremely happy.

Her face was red and her smile never broke.

Driving all the way home, Song Ci thought Tang Shi would become quiet after returning home, but she became even more noisy after returning home.
Chapter completed!