825 You got hurt on purpose, right?
Song ran quickly smiled. Okay, okay, okay. Second brother, you’re so intimate. I think you look like my brother. Like my real brother.
...Tang Ji ‘an took the glass from song ran and finished it in one gulp. Yang Haitao quickly clapped his hands. “Good alcohol tolerance.”
Tang Ji ‘an really did drink three glasses in a row, and song ran’s anger disappeared. Since young master Tang had given her so much face, she couldn’t really be unforgiving.
She wasn’t an idiot, so she knew what to do.
After Tang Ji ‘an finished his three glasses, song ran poured herself another glass and said to Tang Ji’ an, ” the last time we were on the side of the road, we got to know each other through a fight. I didn’t recognize you and offended you, second brother. I’ll drink a cup as punishment.
Tang Ji ‘an waved his hand. you shouldn’t drink white wine at home. Ask the waiter to serve you a red one. You should drink less. It’s just a token of appreciation.
Yang Haitao was shocked again. He still remembered that at the last dinner, Tang Ji ‘an had watched two men who loved alcohol make a female boss at the same table drunk.
The atmosphere at the dinner was quite good. They were all talkative people and there was no awkward silence.
Halfway through the banquet, Tang Ji ‘an asked leisurely, ” “You should still be studying at this age. Which school are you in?”
Tang Ji ‘an wasn’t the type of person who watched TV, but he had heard the housekeeper talk about the big star Song ran. After all, she had been on the Spring Festival Gala, so she was quite famous.
He thought that it would probably be in an Art Academy like the one in the ocean.
“Our ran is at Fu Guang University,” yang Haitao said.
Song ran thanked Wen Huihui again for her unexpected actions. She was able to enjoy second young master Tang’s surprised look.
Tang Ji ‘an was really surprised. After all, Fu Guang was the best school in Haicheng. He had underestimated this little girl.
second brother, do you think that I’m beautiful and intelligent? ” song ran ran ran ran ran ran her fingers through her hair.
Tang Ji ‘an smiled. I’m the one who failed to recognize you. Let me toast you again.
Song ran took a sip of red wine while Tang Ji ‘an took a small glass of white wine.
my sister graduated from the University of Finance and Economics, ” song ran continued.
Tang Ji ‘an was a little shocked. The song sisters were both hard-working and motivated, so he said, ” “I’m from the University of Political Science and Law.”
Yang Haitao felt that the apology dinner today was worth it. He and Tang Ji ‘an were just acquaintances in the past, but in the future, he could find out more about this young master’s inside information.
It would definitely be of great help to his business.
This time, his sister-in-law’s contribution could not be overlooked.
The three of them ate until it was past nine O ‘clock before they left the private room with waning interest.
Song ran was a little surprised by Tang Ji ‘an’s alcohol tolerance because he had never stopped drinking. However, he was only a little tipsy at the moment. As they walked out of the hotel, his driver, his sixth uncle, came over to help him.
He waved his hand. it’s fine. Wait for me in the car. I’ll say a few more words.
The Spring Festival had just passed and the night was still cold. The north wind was howling. Song ran tightened her scarf and thought,’second young master, what else do you want to say? I want to get in the car and go home, okay?’
if you’re cold, get in the car first, ” Tang Ji ‘an said. I’ll talk to your brother-in-law for a bit.
Song ran quickly jogged to yang Haitao’s car. Through the frosted window, she could vaguely see the two of them standing in the wind and talking.
The two of them smoked at the entrance of the restaurant and chatted for a while before yang Haitao slowly walked over.
Song ran pouted. what did he say? ” You’ve been talking for so long.”
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