Then he drank a glass with everyone present one by one.
By the end, Rong Cheng couldn't even stand steadily.
"Xiao Rong, are you alright? If you really can't handle it, maybe you should stop drinking?"
Mayor Zou said with a cheerful smile.
Rong Cheng steadied himself and forced a smile: "It's okay, Mayor Zou, I'm alright."
Mayor Zou looked at Bao Ye, but the man didn't even glance at him, just played with his wine glass with his eyes downcast.
He couldn't help but grumble internally, so much for friendship.
Mayor Zou and Bao Ye have been old friends for years; Bao Ye is a very busy man, always so busy that he seemed even busier than the mayor.
He tried to arrange meetings with Bao Ye several times but failed.
Today was quite a surprise; Bao Ye actually took the initiative to invite him for a meal.
Mayor Zou was initially quite happy and immediately contacted people to arrange their old place, but Bao Ye said he wasn't going there today.
And then he brought him here.
