Hearing this, Cheng Wenjie already understood in his heart that he couldn't do it without drinking. Even if they didn't drink, Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing couldn't do anything to him. But they obviously wouldn't trust him, let alone continue to follow them.
Cooperated. But if you drink, what if you don’t control your mouth?
Cheng Wenjie was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, when a familiar man's voice suddenly came to his ears: "Drink with them, I guarantee you won't get drunk. Trust me!"
Cheng Wenjie's face immediately showed a look of surprise. He recognized that the voice belonged to Zhuo Yifan, but he didn't know how it reached his ears. He looked around and found no Zhuo Yifan.
The shock in my heart can be imagined.
"Young Master Cheng, what's wrong? Aren't you going to give me this face?" Zheng Yuan and Cheng Wenjie looked around, frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction.
Cheng Wenjie came back to his senses and saw Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing just staring at him and talking about drinking. Could it be that he was the only one who heard what he said just now, and not them? This is amazing.
Isn’t it a little bit louder? Could it be that there are tiny headphones in his ears, and Zhuo Yifan is talking to himself through the headphones? Why didn’t he know when he put them in? This doesn’t make sense!
"Oh, no...that's not what I meant. Since Mr. Zheng and Mr. Lan are so elegant today, I will naturally accompany you to the end!" Cheng Wenjie only has a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and I believe Zhuo Yifan will do it.
He returned. Although he didn't know how Zhuo Yifan managed to keep himself from getting drunk, he was sure that he had indeed heard his voice just now, and he also knew that he must be observing every move here from the dark.
With Zhuo Yifan by his side, Cheng Wenjie felt a lot more at ease. Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan also came with him, otherwise how to deal with it today would really be a problem.
Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing didn't know that Cheng Wenjie had so many ideas in his head. Seeing that he agreed so readily, they both looked at each other with expressions of great satisfaction.
"That's right. Mr. Cheng is indeed a happy person. Come to Lan Qing, open the wine, and let's have a good drink tonight!" Zheng Yuan laughed loudly, and then ordered to Lan Qing.
Seeing Lan Qing pouring himself wine himself, Cheng Wenjie felt "flattered" and quickly took his own wine glass. Then the three of them raised their heads and drank the white wine in the glass.
"What a pleasure! I didn't know that Cheng Shao had such a good drinking capacity!" Zheng Yuan gave Cheng Wenjie a thumbs up with great appreciation.
"Master Zheng, please don't call me Master Cheng. Why don't you call me Wenjie. Calling yourself Young Master in front of Master Zheng is really embarrassing and makes you feel ashamed!" Cheng Wenjie shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"What do you call this? Our Young Master Cheng is also a famous young master in the capital. Who can't give us Young Master Cheng a piece of noodles?" Zheng Yuan immediately shook his head unhappily and said.
"Master Zheng, you deserve the prize!" Cheng Wenjie shook his head and smiled modestly.
"Don't be so modest. In terms of popularity in this capital, neither of us can compare to you. This shows how much everyone values you!" Zheng Yuan said seriously at this time.
"But I think what Wenjie said makes sense. All day long, the young master is taller than the young master, and it sounds like he's shouting. After a long time, I'm tired of hearing it. It's okay for outsiders to call these names, since we are
There is no need for you to be so polite. Wenjie, are you right?" Lan Qing agreed with Cheng Wenjie's words and helped him with a smile.
"Yes, that's what I mean. Mr. Zheng shouldn't dislike me as a friend, right?" Cheng Wenjie nodded with a smile.
"Look at what you said. Am I, Zheng Yuan, that kind of person? It doesn't matter what I call you. The point is that everyone feels comfortable. In fact, I don't like to always call you this way. Then I can just call you by your name in the future.
Yes!" Zheng Yuan laughed disapprovingly.
"It's what I asked for." Cheng Wenjie nodded with satisfaction.