第九十二章鸿门之宴(4/5)

                                                                                            “安总，我没记错的话昨天咱们还见过面，而且还发生了一点不愉快，您真是贵人多忘事啊！”我冷笑道。
                                                                                                                                                                “哦哦，我记起来了，昨天咱们是见过，不好意思、不好意思啊！”安元杰笑的跟恐怖片里那些阴森森的鬼一样，让人不由得有些厌恶。
                                                                                                                                                                “来，服务员，上菜！”杜峰招呼一声，服务员很快就端上了七八个菜。
                                                                                                                                                                “来，安总，这是我珍藏了很久的陈年老窖，咱们先喝一杯。”杜峰说着拿出酒给安元杰倒了一杯，实际上也就是刚才在路边买的几十块钱的二锅头，特意让人家换了个瓶子而已。
                                                                                                                                                                二人干了一杯，安元杰不愿意跟我碰杯，我也懒得跟他碰。
                                                                                                                                                                “安总，我也不知道安总的口味，这菜如果不合适了咱们再要。”杜峰这么说着，安元杰却“呵呵”笑道：“杜总真是贴心，小弟就喜欢吃个土豆丝啥的，杜总这菜小弟喜欢还来不及了。”
                                                                                                                                                                “那咱们就吃吧！”
                                                                                                                                                                随后我们就开始吃饭，那两个大汉也仍旧站在安元杰身后。酒菜吃过一半，安元杰放下筷子，朝杜峰说道：“杜总，您今天叫小弟来是有什么事吧？”
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           杜峰本来夹起一块肉正往嘴里送，听到安元杰这么问，就放下筷子，然

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