"Mr. Sheng, let me toast to you. Here's to a successful cooperation this time. I'll drink it all, you can drink as you please."
Sheng Jianan lifted his eyelids, somewhat indifferent, but he was always like that, and no one dared to say anything.
His long fingers picked up the juice in front of him, but before he could speak, Shen Yao had already stood up: "President Zhang, you're too kind. Mr. Sheng doesn't like to drink. With your sincerity, let me toast on his behalf. May our cooperation be smooth."
In social settings, others would drink alcohol while he drank juice, which indeed seemed somewhat impolite. But since he was Sheng Jianan, no one dared to raise any objections. However, now that Shen Yao took the initiative to speak, it neither diminished the other's dignity nor compromised Sheng Jianan's, achieving a win-win situation.
For a moment, Shen Yao's actions inspired praise from those present, but the person concerned had little reaction.
