“No. 1 in the world on Zhihu.”
Jiang Qin said something mysterious, and then staggered out of the hotel.
As a result, just as he left with his front legs, He Yijun arrived with his rear legs. After looking around for a while, he couldn’t see Jiang Qin. He couldn’t help but look a little confused, so he asked an acquaintance to ask.
Then he realized that Jiang Qin had just been toasted by everyone at the table and left alone after getting drunk.
Damn it, what about taking turns to toast, it’s obvious that they are just pouring wine. He Yijun saw through the truth of this cocktail party at a glance.
They couldn’t understand why Jiang Qin ignored such a promising project like group-building and insisted on doing it on Zhihu. They were afraid that this project would be a smoke bomb, and they were also afraid that he would choose to pause it just halfway through, so they felt unsure. I want to use the other party’s drunkenness to find out.
After all, even if group buying cannot achieve instant online collection and payment for the time being, the potential is not comparable to that of a social network like Zhihu that cannot be monetized.
The more unclear they were about Jiang Qin’s thinking pattern, the more wary they would become and the more cautious they would be, always unable to make up their minds.
In their opinion, telling the truth while drunk might allow them to understand Jiang Qin’s true thoughts.
But if more than a dozen of them take turns irritating one person, it really doesn’t look like a personnel matter.
He Yijun got a lot of benefits from Jiang Qin during the reform. In terms of close relationship, he was definitely on Jiang Qin’s side, so after simply drinking two glasses of wine, he left the hotel on the grounds of feeling unwell. .
The midsummer night was a bit sultry and definitely not a comfortable temperature. He Yijun came out of the lobby and got into his car to leave. However, before he started, there was a knock on the window.
Before He Yijun had time to ask who it was, he found that his car door was opened. Jiang Qin sat in like a normal person and said “Long time no see.”
The air was silent for three seconds, and He Yijun’s expression looked like he had seen a ghost.
[Mr. Jiang can’t drink enough. He fainted after just a few drinks and almost didn’t make it to the women’s restroom. 】
[Mr. Jiang was drunk and knocked over the trash can when he left. 】
[Mr. Jiang couldn’t walk in a straight line and almost walked onto the waitress at the door. Fortunately, she hid quickly. 】
The words of the Linchuan boss echoed in He Yijun’s mind, and when he looked at the carefree man in front of him, he felt doubtful in his heart.
“Aren’t you drunk?”
“Getting drunk? That’s nonsense. None of you in Linchuan can drink. The mouth of the cup is smaller than a fucking one-dollar coin. Who can get drunk? You look down on us Jeju people too much.”
He Yijun was stunned for a moment: “So you are pretending to be drunk?”
Jiang Qin grinned: “They want to know if Zhihu is a smoke bomb so they can decide whether to get in the car or not. I also want to know what they are worried about so that they can prepare their speech for tomorrow’s meeting in advance, so they think I can hear them if they get drunk. To tell the truth, I also think I can only hear the truth when I’m drunk.”
“Damn it, you are a real dog!”
“There’s nothing we can do about it. How can an honest person do business? Are all the kuchazi left without being cheated?”