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Chapter 440 It's Not Alcohol, It's Ruthless!

The waiter had already poured the wine, and Wei Sheng's eyes flashed for a moment, and he also had a new understanding of Sun Er in his heart. He no longer doubted whether Sun Er was the real boss behind the Guest House.

Sun Er's scheming and mind had to make him rethink how to fight Sun Er.

Gudong...gudong...

Sun Er reached out and grabbed two cups, opened his bows left and right, and took thirty cups in rotation within five minutes.

Touched his mouth and smacked his lips: "Good wine, fragrant!"

The sweat on Wei Sheng's forehead was coming out. He had a fantasy, thinking that Sun Er was just swollen face to fill his fat man. In fact, not only was he not fat, but he was like he was fine after drinking.

Zhang Kuang is also from the north and his alcohol tolerance is amazing. Seeing Sun Er's attitude of drinking, he was sweating profusely behind him.

With Sun Er's way of drinking, if he was asked to compete with Sun Er in the bar, he would probably die miserably!

"Mr. Sun, you have a good drinker!"

Bang...

Zhang Kuang took the lead in applauding, and everyone looked at each other, and had a good impression of this young man in his twenties and no longer spoke sarcastically.

"Boy! I can compare with the old man, and the waiter pours another thirty cups."

A loud shout came in from the door.

"Old Cong!" Wei Sheng shouted in surprise.

Cong Jun waved his hand, walked to the table, reached out to take the wine glass, and swallowed the waiter's already poured white wine, tilted his neck and whispered it.

This drinking posture is even more than Sun Er. After all, Sun Er can drink it into his mouth and then flow into his stomach.

Cong Jun did not pass through his mouth, but directly poured it into his throat and then into his stomach. Because everyone could see that he took the wine glass and poured it directly into his open mouth.

After drinking thirty cups, Cong Jun's face turned slightly red and he sat opposite Sun Er.

"If you want to blame this, blame me. Boss Sun wants to raise an army to punish him. Then I will take it and don't make things difficult for Wei Sheng and the others."

"What is this?" Sun Er stretched out his hand, but looked at Wei Sheng.

"Old Cong is a veteran of our group and my father's brother. Together, he will conquer the heroes of the Lingnan Group, the world."

His explanation was very satisfactory and reflected the importance of identity.

Sun Er nodded slightly, thinking that Cong Jun was qualified to talk to him, and said, "Okay! Mr. Cong, I just said he wanted to compete with me, and it was not unfair. I have drunk thirty cups. How do I compare next?"

"Haha! Let's do it!" He waved his hand and called the waiter over and said in her ear for a while.

The waiter pushed a cart without going for a while, which was filled with various wines.

"Cocktails! We not only drink white, but if we can dry ten cocktails in one breath, it will show Boss Sun's generousness!"

"Bold and generous? Mr. Cong thinks that drinking is generous. This is really similar to our northerners. But what I want to say is that drinking is not bold and reckless, and it will make things worse!"

"Haha, little brother, I can call you that, okay!"

Sun Er nodded, Cong Jun said disdainfully: "What you mean is that I can use drinking to make you faint, and then you can take the opportunity to start or..."

"No, no, you misunderstood. You should know what I mean, but you will definitely not mean what you mean!"

"Let's start! Let's have ten cups per person."

Sun Er calculated the amount of alcohol. These ten cups were big cups, which happened to be another three pounds.

Six kilograms of high-spicy wine were placed in the past, and he could only use spiritual breath to force wine, and then he could continue to drink. Since practicing the Yin-Yang Technique, he has now drunk no differently than drinking water.

He grabbed the goblet, took a big bowl, poured all ten glasses of wine into the big bowl, and poured them into his neck in one breath.

My sage, you old man!

Wei Sheng looked like a monster, but he couldn't see clearly how Sun Er drank three kilograms of cocktails.

The temperature was too fast, not only did it not pass through the mouth, but probably it didn't stay for a second after passing through the throat.

Cong Jun's face was not good either. When it comes to wine, he thought that no one in Yangcheng could be his side.

But Sun Er taught him a lesson: There are mountains outside the mountain, but there are still people outside the mountain!

His hands shook slightly, and he picked up the goblet, without showing weakness on his face, and his heart was already broken.

Sun Erbi’s this is not wine, it is “ruthless”!

When he got to the eighth cup, his voice turned sweet and he let out a "whip" and sprayed all the wine he had drunk onto the ground.

Wei Sheng saw Cong Jun sitting there blankly, and quickly stepped forward and patted the person on the back.

Cong Jun then recovered, looking at Sun Er who had drunk ten cups of cocktails opposite him, still sitting there, chatting and laughing freely, without any alcohol.

"I'm convinced!"

Wei Sheng: "..."

Zhang Kuang: "..."

Hua Ming smiled slightly: "Boss Wei!"

"Ah!" Wei Sheng tilted his head and was in a bad mood.

After a while, Cong Jun stood up and took steps very slowly, his soles of his feet almost touched the ground, and his body seemed to be pressing on ten thousand pounds of stone.

"Let's go! The contract is changed soon!" Cong Jun left this sentence, and then left the hotel without looking back.

Wei Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck, and he felt soaked all over.

After sitting down, he took the contract Hua Ming gave him to revise from Zhang Kuang, but he didn't even look at it and signed it in a hurry.

Damn, is this a human? Is it like watching him drink, like watching a ghost play, is there anyone who plays like this? I also compete with such a person.

People who can drink like this are extremely powerful in other aspects. Look at the boy's face full of confidence.

This is no longer possible, it is a complete loss, and you have no chance of winning from beginning to end.

Wei Sheng signed the letter, shook hands with Sun Er numbly, and then lowered his head and left the hotel.

After the people from Lingnan Group left, Hua Ming looked relaxed. He knew that Sun Er would definitely be a top-notch product when he took action.

"My man! Well, sit down and eat some food!" Hua Ming quickly helped Sun Er sit down, and then picked a few things he liked to put them on the plate.

Sun Er looked at Wei Sheng's back and thought that this was over. The solution was so simple, which was completely illogical.

"You, check again. Among the upper-class people of Lingnan Group, who are still alive, among the older generation, the old village chief of Fenghuang Village, the old leaders of Baiyun District, and who are still alive, or in a high position."

"Why?" Hua Ming looked at him in confusion.

"You don't understand. This kind of thing can be solved by drinking a little wine?"

Hua Ming: "..."

"There must be a lot of stuff behind this land back then, so we took the land and built the house. They didn't stand up until it was about to open business and said they wanted to take back the land. Don't you think there must be something wrong with it?"

Hua Ming thought about it and found that it made sense, so he called his subordinates and asked them to check the three aspects of what Sun Er mentioned now.

After dinner, Sun Er returned to the room, Hua Ming leaned in his arms and gently rubbed his chest.

"There is another thing. I don't know if it has anything to do with this land. I just remembered this after you reminded me."
Chapter completed!
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