C20 Table binge

"Heh, don't hesitate!" Zhou Zhi hesitated and revealed a troubled expression, but Kong Hao just whispered in his ear, "With this wine, our goal is accomplished!"

From Zhou Zhi's perspective, he already knew that he wouldn't be able to drink anymore.

But Zhou Zhi was only Kong Hao's lackey, now that his big brother had spoken, even if he had a grievance in his heart, he wouldn't dare not drink it.

"Cheers!" There was nothing Zhou Zhi could do but to force himself to drink his second cup with Chen Yun.

"Cough cough cough" After the second cup of wine, Chen Yun did not have any problems with it, but Zhou Zhi had drunk until his face was flushed red.

"This can't be true, right? How can this brat be so powerful?" Chen Yun drank two big cups consecutively without any problems, which really scared all the young masters out of their wits.

Drinking was a very simple task, but in reality, it required a lot of knowledge.

Under normal circumstances, people generally drink white wine with a small cup made of porcelain and slowly drink it one mouthful at a time.

In this way, while one drinks, one's body can gradually digest the alcohol so as not to get drunk.

However, if one used a large cup of wine to drink, a large amount of the wine would directly flow into one's stomach. The damage to one's body would be quite terrifying.

Under normal circumstances, if an expert of a winery used a small cup to drink, he might not even get drunk from a single bottle. However, if he was allowed to drink with a large cup, he might not even be able to withstand half a kilogram of alcohol.

It was because Kong Hao understood this logic that he strongly supported Chen Yun drinking from his big cup. His goal was to quickly fight and not give Chen Yun the chance to retaliate.

But now, Chen Yun was fine, he had actually made Zhou Zhi lose consciousness.

"Come come come, little brother Chen Yun's alcohol capacity is pretty good, let me toast you too!" After experiencing the initial shock, a small bearded man sitting by the side of Zhou Zhi reacted first, raising his wine cup towards Chen Yun.

"Wait!" The bearded man's gesture of toast was extremely polite, but Chen Yun did not leave him any face, and said bluntly, "Just now, Mr. Zhou Zhi had said that he wanted to drink three cups with me. Now, he and I have not even finished three cups, what's the rush?"

"This …" The bearded man's expression turned bitter. The words in his heart had been held in his throat for a long time, but he was still unable to say them out loud.

Just a moment ago, Zhou Zhi had promised to drink three large cups with Chen Yun in front of a large crowd. Now that they had only drunk two cups of the three big cups, it was indeed unjustifiable.

Kong Hao secretly patted Zhou Zhi's back and took the opportunity to give him a meaningful glance, asking him to say a few words to advise Chen Yun.

Zhou Zhi quickly lifted the teacup, and drank a large bowl of strong tea. He temporarily suppressed the surging drunkenness in his stomach, and forced himself to smile and say: "Brother Chen Yun is so magnanimous, I admit defeat, and let Brother Hai accompany you to have a drink!"

Hai-ge was the man with a mustache who just poured wine for Chen Yun. Clearly, he was on his side with Zhou Zhi.

"Do you want some?" Chen Yun suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Zhou Zhi by the collar and asked, "If you don't drink these three cups of wine, then you are not my brother. If you don't treat me as your brother, I will leave now, and not drink anymore!"

"This …" For a moment, Zhou Zhi's face was filled with a deep bitterness.

After drinking that cup of tea just now, it had caused Zhou Zhi's groggy mind to clear up quite a bit. Now, Zhou Zhi was extremely clear of his own situation.

He absolutely could not drink anymore. If he were to drink another cup, something would definitely happen.

But if he did not drink it now, Chen Yun would definitely not continue drinking it.

Looking at Chen Yun, he was already drunk, but was not to the point of being drunk. If he let Chen Yun leave just like that, then the two big cups of wine he had drank tonight would be for nothing.

As long as he drank another cup of wine, Chen Yun's goal could be considered accomplished.

When a person drank and got drunk, his mind was very impulsive, especially when facing a hot-blooded young man!

Chen Yun's words had obviously stirred the fighting spirit in Zhou Zhi's heart, and he instantly turned ruthless. He decisively reached out with his hand and picked up his wine cup from the table and loudly shouted: "Drink it, whoever is afraid of that person!"

Chen Yun secretly despised him in his heart: "Zhou Zhi, Zhou Zhi, your life is over!"

The two of them raised their wine cups, just as they were about to drink, a stern voice suddenly came from the distance: "Stop, Chen Yun, are you crazy!"

Chen Yun raised his head to look, but to his astonishment, he found that Shao Ziyun had entered the Ou Family's guest hall in an overbearing manner.

"Who cares about him, we'll drink from Chen Yun!" Zhou Zhi's mind was already muddled by the alcohol, she only wanted to use this cup of wine to put Chen Yun down, to show off in front of Ou Huihui, and she ignored his words.

"Bam!" Chen Yun did not plan to listen to Shao Ziyun's persuasion. He raised his cup and clinked it with Zhou Zhi's, wanting to drink.

At this time, Shao Ziyun was truly angered, "Chen Yun, you insolent maniac, you actually dared to drink so crazily during your work, if you don't stop now, I'll fire you!"

"Clang!" With these words, the wine cup in Chen Yun's hands fell to the ground at the same time.

However, Chen Yun had put down an empty cup, and the strong alcohol in the cup had already been drunk.

"Chen Yun, you …"

"Plop!" Just as Shao Ziyun was about to scold Chen Yun in anger, his body suddenly slanted and with a plop, he fell heavily onto the ground.

"Zhou Zhi, how are you!" Kong Hao saw that the situation was bad and anxiously went forward to check the situation.

When he walked over, he realized that Zhou Zhi's face was covered in blood, and blood was still pouring out of his mouth.

"Send him to the hospital, quick!" Realizing that the situation wasn't good, Kong Hao was completely flustered now.

Zhou Zhi collapsed on the ground and vomited blood non-stop. The scene was a mess, Meng Wanjun had no choice but to step forward to recuperate, "Don't worry, Zhou Zhi's stomach was bleeding from drinking too much, as long as he can get a doctor to treat him, his life will not be in danger!"

Zhou Zhi drank a mouthful of blood from his stomach, but what about Chen Yun?

Kong Hao raised his head to look at Chen Yun, only to see Chen Yun gracefully taking a napkin from the table, and carefully wiping the wine from the corner of his mouth.

Then, Chen Yun looked at Kong Hao with an elegant gaze as he said in an unusually calm voice, "Mr. Kong Hao, I have not had my fill of wine yet. How about we have another three big cups of wine together?

Kong Hao's arrogant and handsome face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver.

That brat Zhou Zhi was still lying on the ground spitting out blood. If he rushed up to Chen Yun and fought with him for a drink, then what was the difference between that and courting death?