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Section Five Hundred and Thirty Two Work Problems(2/2)

Hu Biyuan said seriously: "A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. Two hundred thousand is not a small amount. Although Sun Chu has a high income, since he promised to help, he must do things well. Zhiwei is staying at home now

There is no job, and the bank doesn’t know what’s going on, so Chu Sun must speak clearly today.”

"With you here, things will be much easier to handle. When he comes later, you should talk less and listen more, and don't express your opinions easily."

"Okay! Sister, you have the final say, I will listen to you."



Sun Houbin is a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance. He is similar in age to Shao Xiaoping, and his gestures are full of bookishness.

"Sorry, I'm late."

As soon as he entered the private room, he clasped his fists and apologized: "The road is too congested, and I can't help coming from my work. Haha, I'm late, please forgive me!"

He spoke very politely.

Hu Biyuan and Shao Xiaoping stood up, smiled and arranged for Sun Houbin to sit down on the chair in the middle.

The waiter started to serve the food.

When Sun Houbin came in, he was carrying a box in his hand. Seeing that the dishes were almost ready, he bent down to pick up the cardboard box at his feet and took out a large bottle of packaged wine.

This kind of bottle has no outer packaging and is often used at home.

Sun Houbin put the bottle on the table and said with a smile: "This is the sorghum wine I got from Yimen last month. It's 1992. It's old enough and tastes very good. You guys have a try."

The wine dispenser was already set up on the dining table. Sun Houbin opened the cork and poured four cups. When it was Shao Zhiwei's turn, he asked with a smile: "Young man, can you drink it? How about you have some too?"

Shao Xiaoping quickly dissuaded him: "My son has an average drinking capacity. Sun Chu, just give him some. One or two glasses, let's make up the number."

Sun Houbin nodded happily: "Okay, then I'll pour half a cup for him. He can drink as much as he wants. If he can't finish it, pour it to me."
Chapter completed!
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