The originally noisy venue gradually became quiet as Master and Disciple Ji Qinglin entered.

Because everyone had heard about the flaw in Ji Qinglin's body, they thought he would be recuperating at home, but he didn't expect that the banquet would actually come.

Since they were all familiar with each other, there was no need to be polite to Ji Qinglin.

Now that everyone was quiet, Nangong Qianfeng took the opportunity to drink wine and said:

"The success of this Dao Wish Conference for the business world is all thanks to your help. I, Nangong Qianfeng, would like to thank you all! Everyone can drink and talk as much as you want tonight."

After he finished speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp. Most of the people present had already drank several rounds, so they all continued to make noise after having a drink.

Nangong Qianfeng raised a glass of wine to Ji Qinglin and said:

"Actually, the victory of this Taoist Wish Conference was mainly due to Elder Ji's sacrifice of life and death. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I will toast you again."

Ji Qinglin was very aware of Nangong Qianfeng's drinking capacity and replied politely:

"We are still being so polite, but we are telling you not to drink too much."

After just two drinks, Nangong Qianfeng's pretty face began to turn red. She smiled and poured another cup. However, before this cup could be toasted, Chiye came up to her with a cup.

"What Miss Qian Feng said makes me feel a little chilled. Is my contribution less than Master?"

"Huh? Fellow Taoist Chiye is kidding. You helped Sihai Trading win the most critical battle. How can I forget it. If you can defeat Shuixiong Lu Bing with your strength, Fellow Daoist Chiye's future is limitless. Come on, I'll toast you with this cup.

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After the two had a drink, Chiye began to praise Nangong Qianfeng for his good leadership.

Seeing the scene where the two were drinking seemed familiar, Ji Qinglin thought it was Yu Ye dressed up as Chi Ye, so he secretly turned around and asked Yu Ye:

"What's going on Chi Ye?"

Yu Ye awkwardly scratched her little head and whispered:

"On the way here, Chi Ye made a bet with his disciple that he could get Qian Feng drunk with five cups of wine."

"Ah? Isn't this nonsense? Why is this little guy working so hard?"

Just as he was about to step forward to stop him, Ji Qinglin suddenly thought of something. While he was drinking there, he turned around and asked softly:

"So what are you two betting on?"

Hearing the master ask this, Yuye's face suddenly turned redder than Nangong Qianfeng's.

After all, I just agreed to it all at once. Now that I think about it, I really regret it. If I really lose, could I go back and let Master bully me elsewhere?
Chapter completed!