"Get rich, get rich, this time I'm really fucking rich..." Zhang Xiaoqiang muttered like a nymphomaniac while looking at the Yang Shou coins that kept beating in his stream of consciousness.
In the eyes of exaggerated men and others, his words and actions were misinterpreted as the poor's demands for money.
"Humph, since you want money, then stop inking. A cup is 1,000, and the money for drinking is yours!" As he spoke, the flamboyant man took the Royal Salute from the table and filled the wine glass in front of him.
Su Lengche had been watching everything on the scene with a blank expression since Zhang Xiaoqiang entered the room. Now seeing the flamboyant man doing such a derogatory thing, he finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and shouted: "That's enough! !Xiaoqiang, please leave quickly, you don’t need to drink."
"Alas~" Before Su Lengche could make any further move, the flamboyant man raised his hand to interrupt Su Lengche: "Lengche, today is your birthday. It's rare that someone is willing to drink to cheer for you. Let's just drive them away. When we turn around, he will say something about us behind his back." You're stingy, you guys can't afford to disgrace that person."
"Hehe, what Mr. Sun is saying is that there are too many villains these days, but we are all respectable people. If this spreads out, the tabloid reporters will not know how to exploit it."
"you!!"
"Leng Che," Qin Puze gently pressed Su Lengche on the seat, and further consoled him hypocritically: "Master Sun and the others are young masters from investors. You have just made your debut and need their support, so it is not easy to offend. In addition, Master Sun also I'm just teasing him, it won't be a problem if he doesn't drink. But looking at Xiaoqiang's greedy look, he should be desperate for money. Alas, low-class people can't help it."
After saying that, Qin Puze glanced at Mr. Sun, who immediately understood: "How about it? Can you afford it? If you really can't afford it, forget it. Leng Che just spoke, so we won't embarrass you."
As he spoke, Mr. Sun's hand moved to take the newly filled wine glass.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a step forward and held it down with his hand: "Hey."
A slightly playful smile emerged from the corner of his lips. Zhang Xiaoqiang curled his lips slightly and said coldly: "Does a thousand dollars a cup count for the water spilled by a man's words?"
Everyone on the court was stunned, and Su Lengche shouted anxiously: "Xiaoqiang! Don't do this nonsense, leave quickly."
"Haha, don't worry, Leng Che. Some people are deliberately trying to slap me in the face. If I just leave like this, wouldn't it be for nothing? Am I right, Brother Qin?"
Turning his eyes to Qin Puze, Zhang Xiaoqiang met his eyes.
Immediately their eyes met, and the fire was radiating.
However, because his trick was exposed, Qin Puze felt a little embarrassed at the moment.
"Hmph! I have no idea what you are talking about! Leng Che, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. He is crazy about money now."
"OK! Since you insist on saying so... I hope you have brought enough for now!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were full of provocation as he scanned the crowd of exaggerated people on the field.
Seeing this, the exaggerators didn't take Zhang Xiaoqiang's words seriously at all. In their opinion, this was just the other party's dying struggle.
They have seen too many similar scenes in the past. The weak will always say some beautiful "big words" just to save face, but reality will eventually make them understand that the gap between the poor and the rich is an insurmountable gap.
"Humph, although we don't usually carry cash, this money should be enough for you to drink!!" Sun Shao took out his bulging wallet from his trouser pocket and waved it in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang in a showy way.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled "haha" and said, "I'll go! Brother, let's get rich. I just said casually that credit cards are popular these days. You really have so much cash on your body. Don't you think it's heavy?"
The corners of his lips twitched slightly, blue veins appeared on Mr. Sun's fingers holding the wallet, and he could faintly hear the sound of kneading with his fingertips.
"Boy, if Leng Che hadn't been here, do you know that based on what you just said, you wouldn't have even thought of walking out of this door today!!"
Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Zhang Xiaoqiang scratched his head: "Sorry, I just wanted to confirm whether you have money in your pockets."
"Haha, what a joke! There's 10,000 yuan in cash here, drink it up and it's yours!" Withdrawing the wine glass, Mr. Sun pushed the entire bottle of Royal Salute over.
Drinking all the wine in this bottle will make life worse than death even if ordinary people don't die.
"Master Sun, you are really cruel."
"What, are you scared?"
"Uh..." After prolonging his tone, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the opportunity to send a stream of consciousness message to the old man: "Hey, are you done with the rewards? Who gets the management?"
The old man was also a little excited at this moment: "It's over, it's over, Emma, we will make a fortune this time."
"Damn! When are you going to pay back the money addict? I'm so pissed off here. Please tell me who gets the management right away. It must not be a master or a master. Otherwise, we will really have to answer here today."
"It's okay, it's okay, Takejiro is the one who gets the management."
"Wu Erlang? Wu Song!?"
Damn it! It’s okay, it’s fucking okay this time.
I don't believe that this foreign wine can be stronger than the "three bowls of wine" from Jingyanggang.
"Old man, let me manage it and let Master Wu destroy Y!"
"Okay, hehe."
His body suddenly trembled, and Wu Song's possession was completed.
"What's the matter? Are you drinking or not? A bottle of wine costs 10,000 yuan. If you don't dare to drink, just admit it. My brothers don't have time to scare you..."
Before the word "waste" came out of his mouth, Mr. Sun felt a pain in his wrist, and then Wu Song dodged the royal salute he was holding in his hand.
Wu Song said nothing, raised his head and drank "dong dong dong". The whole process did not take more than one minute.
Silly! Everyone is stupid! Sun Shao's half-open mouth is enough to stuff an egg.
It's not like they've never seen someone drink alcohol before, but this is definitely the first time they've been so desperate.
"Bang!" The wine bottle was placed heavily on the table. The heroes on the beam had this problem when drinking. They liked to smash the wine bowl at every turn.
At this moment, the thick marble tabletop was directly opened by his strong force.
"What kind of crap is this? It has no taste at all. What's the point of drinking it?" Wu Song looked very dissatisfied as he wiped his lips casually.
Qin Puze was the first to recover from the shock. He steeled himself and teased: "Haha, Xiaoqiang, I have never had a good drink in the past. Do you know how much this bottle costs?"
Wu Song was puzzled and asked on the platform: What does this pretty boy mean
Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly responded: Mr. Wu, you don’t know how to drink that pretty boy’s joke.
Wu Song: What! ! Dare you say that I, Takejiro, don’t know how to drink! ? What the hell are these people doing, so blind
Zhang Xiaoqiang: Master Wu, don't be angry. These people are not good people. They are all alcohol dealers. They just teased me for not knowing how to drink. You have to help me stand up today and teach these guys a lesson.
Wu Song: This is not easy. These little bastards will have to climb down if I punch them.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was immediately shocked: No, we don't need to kill them. You give me control of your body first, and I will negotiate with them. After that, you kill them instantly.
After saying that, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook again and regained control of his body.
(End of chapter)