Eight hundred and twenty-two Three Chairmen's Embarrassment

At this moment, Brother Zhu Zi was beside them, pushing the proceedings forward like a director.

Later, all five of them sat down.

Just after they had taken their seats, the waiters outside began to serve the dishes.

What the dish actually was didn't seem to matter, as one could only see waiters bringing in one bottle of alcohol after another from outside.

Red, white, beer—they seemed to have it all.

Seeing these drinks, Gu Chen slightly furrowed his brow, feeling as if he had arrived at a commercial tourist area.

However, considering the current situation, he felt that having these things during broad daylight was a bit superfluous.

After all, there was no need for all this fuss.

He himself never had the habit of drinking during various collaborations.

No matter whom he was facing, he rarely drank.

And today, he had not planned to mix drinking with the matter at hand.

"Director Gu, let me first update you on the current situation of these three individuals,"