Who poured the wine?

"Yes, that's definitely the case!" Zhang Menghai said with certainty,"he put sleeping pills in when no one was paying attention!

"It's a pity that the surveillance cameras were tampered with. Otherwise, we would be able to see who the person who drugged the car was!"

"Oh ..." Zhao Yu pondered for a moment, then asked,"I remember that there was a lot of wine left, right? There's still some left in the bottles, the wine divider, and your glasses, right?

"You guys drank for such a long time. Did you only drink so little?"

"Of course!" Zhang Menghai said in embarrassment,"that wine is thirty thousand pounds a bottle. Even if the chairman told us to drink as much as we want, would we dare to?

"And to be honest, that wine is not as good as the dry red wine that costs a few hundred Yuan. It's a little bitter, and we're not used to it ..."