Soon, the table was filled with wine, and just looking at it made people feel frightened.

"Oh my god... so much wine."

"My dear mother, who can drink this?"

"It's terrible. Do you want to drink like this today?"

Zhao Peng opened one of the bottles of wine, picked up the wine glass, and looked at Ning Chen with a sneer: "Come on, as you wish, they are all good wines, can you start drinking now?"

After a pause, he continued: "You must have never seen so many good bars? If you really can't drink, I can ask you to pack a few bottles and take them back, and slowly taste them at home."

Hearing this, everyone burst out laughing and looked at Ning Chen with sarcastic eyes, as if they were looking at some country bumpkin.

Ning Chen glanced at the wine glass, threw the wine glass in front of him on the ground, and said lazily: "Drinking from a cup is too slow, just blow a bottle."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned and a little confused.

Immediately afterwards, the whole hall burst into laughter, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

Everything here is high-concentration spirits, and if you just drink two glasses of it, a person with poor alcohol tolerance will fall down directly.

Moreover, the water of life in it is said to be so concentrated that it can be ignited directly.

Blow directly into the bottle, don't you drink it to death here?

"Hahaha, this kid is crazy, he actually wants to blow on the bottle!"

"You are too confident in your ability to drink. You simply don't take Mr. Zhao seriously!"

"Mr. Zhao, teach this boy a lesson and let him know what it means to be outsiders!"

Everyone ridiculed and ridiculed, thinking that Ning Chen was completely overestimating his own abilities and was asking for trouble.

Zhao Peng also looked at Ning Chen with amusement, and sneered: "Boy, you are not the kind of person who wants to save face. Sometimes someone will die if you insist on saving face."

In his opinion, Ning Chen's social experience was still too shallow. After being provoked by him casually, he couldn't help but want to prove himself.

"Okay, since you want to drink, then I will drink with you!"

Zhao Peng felt that since Ning Chen wanted to seek death, he would not be polite. It was just the right time to teach this ignorant boy a lesson and let him know that he was not worthy of Qin Yongying at all.

"Take all the cups away! Open all the cups!" Zhao Peng pointed at the table and said proudly.

The waiter immediately came forward, removed all the glasses, and opened the wine.

The hall was suddenly filled with a strong smell of alcohol, and just two sips of it made people feel their foreheads swelled.

If someone came in at this time and saw this scene, they would be so shocked that they would not be able to close their mouths.

What kind of lunatic would think of blowing directly into the bottle?

"This kid is simply crazy."

"It's so scary. You actually have to blow directly into the bottle?"

"No, why don't you come first?"

At first, everyone thought that Ning Chen was just being tough, but when they saw that the wine bottles were opened, Ning Chen still had no intention of retreating. He was obviously ready to take action, and everyone immediately backed down.

Zhao Peng said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. Since you want to drink, I will drink with him. I want to see how much this boy can drink today!"

Zhao Peng used to hang out outside a lot when he was in school. After he started doing business, he became a frequent guest at the drinking table. He did not know how many drinking parties he had experienced.

Even if he blows on the bottle, he is not afraid at all.

However, Zhao Peng was also more thoughtful, crossed his arms, looked at Ning Chen, and sneered: "But since you made a request, it's not too much for me to make a request too, right?"

Ning Chen said casually: "It's not too much, you say."
Chapter completed!