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Chapter 76

"Okay, good wine." Rong Wenyao sat on the chair, and drank a bottle of 50-year-old Moutai wine in one go. She had never drunk it like this before. She felt something under her was about to rush out of her throat.

"Xiaowen, are you okay? Do you want to eat something?" Rong Guohui and his wife asked worriedly.

"Rong Guohui, your daughter is so old and a soldier. Can you not protect her like this? The sky is high and the birds fly, so you can let her go your own way!" Mr. Ding said angrily. "Look, the He family, the Wang family, and other families are still as powerful, but what about our Rong family?"

Rong Guohui originally wanted to ask the orderly soldiers to get some hangovers for Rong Wenyao, but after Mr. Ding said this, he didn't say anything. He just blamed Rong Wenyao just now. If she hadn't provoked the drink first, she wouldn't have hit her feet.

Rong Guohui held his wine glass and said to Jiang Feng: "Xiao Jiang, I'll give you a glass."

"Uncle Rong, this wine should be something that I, the junior, should be toasting you." Jiang Feng hurriedly stood up and said embarrassedly.

Rong Guohui smiled and said, "I didn't expect Xiao Jiang to drink so well. My alcohol tolerance is not good. I can only drink it with you in a wine glass."

Jiang Feng said: "Uncle Rong, in order to show my sincerity, you drink one and I drink three."

After saying that, Jiang Feng drank three cups in a row.

"Good alcohol and awesome." Rong Guohui clapped his hands and praised. No wonder the old man liked Jiang Feng so much. With Jiang Feng's passion, it was not something that ordinary people could do.

"Jiang Feng, you can take a rest too!" Rong Qingyao said with heartache.

"I'm fine. Old man, do we want to drink again?" Jiang Feng did not notice that Rong Qingyao's tone and expression were a little wrong. He said with a smile. He was drinking. And after practicing Wuji True Art for a while, how could he not continue practicing?

Mr. Ding said happily: "Good, I think you dare not drink it anymore? Xiao Jiang. Let's drink it slowly and eat something, otherwise it will not be good for our stomachs."

"Okay, I'll listen to the old man." Jiang Feng said.

In this way, they each drank another bottle of wine. When Mr. Ding saw that Jiang Feng was in good condition and was not drunk, he continued to ask the orderly soldiers to come over. Rong Wenyao felt dizzy. She didn't dare to move, and she ate slowly.

The wine was always drunk, and in the end, Jiang Feng and Mr. Ding were fighting again. Ding Yongjun and Rong Guohui were stunned. Not to mention the other drinking wines, Jiang Feng and Mr. Ding had each drunk four bottles of Maotai aged wine for fifty years. If they continued like this, they didn't know when they would drink it.

Rong Guohui was worried. He said, "Dad, I think you don't want to drink anymore, right? You all have drunk so much."

"Haha, I drink so well, don't quarrel with me anymore. Xiao Jiang, I can't tell you that you are so hiding. Why didn't you tell me that you are so good at drinking? I can come to you for drinking! I have never drunk so well for so many years. I used to be, but now I don't expect that today I will meet you, come and let's drink again, the orderly, serve us wine." Old Master Ding took another bottle of wine that he had just opened, and he and Jiang Feng started drinking.

"Jiang Feng, if you don't work, don't drink it anymore. And grandpa, you have to pay attention to your health. Do you think you are young?" Rong Qingyao was anxious. These two people were her beloved people, and she didn't want them to have something to do.

Jiang Feng said with a little concern: "Old man, can you still drink it? Otherwise, we will not drink it anymore, and we will also drink so much wine."

"No, we have to drink it today. Over the years, I have been feeling uncomfortable because I haven't found anyone to drink. Today I feel comfortable. I feel like I'm floating all over the place. I haven't felt this way for many years. Old friends, I won't miss you anymore. I have Jiang Feng anymore." Old Master Ding shouted happily.

"Okay, let's drink." Seeing that Mr. Ding said this, Jiang Feng continued to drink with Mr. Ding. In fact, Jiang Feng also wanted to please the old man. He himself analyzed that the Rong family can help Jiang Feng's biggest background now. As the helm of the factual helmsman of the Rong family, he can be said to be his greatest backer.

And he cooperated with the Rong family and the military to develop the military industry, which would inevitably offend other domestic families and forces related to military industry. Now Jiangzhou Heavy Industry Group has not yet developed its scale, and those forces and families are still waiting and watching. However, when Jiangzhou Heavy Industry Group develops to a certain level, those families and forces will definitely not let him go. So Jiang Feng had already thought about it and must establish a good relationship with Mr. Ding and his wife, otherwise there will be many people who will attack Jiang Feng by then.

Jiang Feng saw that Mr. Ding was in good condition now and it should be fine.

Jiang Feng and Mr. Ding drank two more bottles. Rong Qingyao was so anxious that she stood up and shouted: "Grandpa, I don't care how good you drink, I just can't let you drink it. Look at you, each of you drinks six bottles now, and those scattered ones are not planned yet. How can you drink this way?"

"Hahaha, Xiaoqing feels sorry for Jiang Feng, so I won't drink it anymore." Old Master Ding was also dizzy when he drank. He also knew that his body would have a great impact on his body. So now Rong Qingyao gave him a step, and of course he went down the steps.

Jiang Feng was quite clear this time. Mr. Ding said something was wrong. What does Rong Qingyao feel sorry for him?

When Jiang Feng was about to ask something clearly, he saw Rong Qingyao keep winking at him and suggesting that he could not drink anymore. He hurriedly said, "You are so drunk. I am about to get drunk, I can't drink anymore. Fortunately, I won't drink anymore, otherwise I will be really miserable."

"Haha, Jiang Feng, it's good to have such a drink." Old Master Ding said happily. Jiang Feng praised his drink, and he was very happy.

"Okay, you guys chat slowly. I'll lie upstairs for a while first. I'm old and I'm a little tired after sitting for too long." Old Master Ding stood up, and the guard hurriedly walked to him and helped him. The guard also felt that Old Master Ding had overdone.

Jiang Feng also stood up and wanted to send Mr. Ding, but Mr. Ding waved his hand and asked them all to sit down and eat their dishes. He just asked the guard to send them on. After Jiang Feng sat down, he ate happily with the dishes. The Wuji True Art that he had practiced for so long just now, and he felt a little hungry.

"Jiang... Jiang Feng, you've drunk so much wine, are you still hungry?" Rong Wenyao felt dizzy. She wanted to leave the dining table, but the old man didn't leave, so she didn't dare to leave. Now that the old man has left, she just wants to go home to sleep.

"Yes, I didn't eat much just now. Now I feel a little hungry. Sister Wenyao, do you eat? You can eat a little too!" Jiang Feng greeted Rong Wenyao. He originally had no good feelings for Rong Wenyao, and he felt that she was a spoiled daughter. But after all, she is from the Rong family. She will be tied to the Rong family in the future and must have a good relationship with Rong Wenyao.

"I, I'm not hungry, Dad, I'll go back first." Rong Wenyao said.

Rong Guohui said worriedly: "Wenyao, how are you? Do you want to drink something to hang up?"

"I don't need it. I'm fine. I just drank a little wine. How could I get drunk?" Rong Wenyao turned around and felt her body leaning forward and then fell to the ground.

With a "bang", Rong Wenyao fell to the ground.

"Wenyao!" Rong Guohui and his wife saw Rong Wenyao lying on the ground, and they rushed over. When they saw Rong Wenyao lying on the ground and vomiting wildly, they knew that Rong Wenyao was just drunk, so they felt relieved.

Rong Guohui turned to a guard next to him and said, "You send Wenyao home!"

"Yes, Chief." The guard nodded, and he helped Rong Wenyao out.

Rong Guohui looked at the dirt that Rong Wenyao vomited on the ground, and he said to Jiang Feng embarrassedly: "Sorry, Wenyao is drunk."

"It's okay, I'm drinking. Sometimes such things happen, and we're full." Jiang Feng said with a smile. "Grandma Rong, some uncles and aunts, I'll say goodbye."

"It's so late, are you leaving?" Rong Guohui said.

"Yes, I still have some things." Jiang Feng said.

Rong Guoqiang looked at it and found that Jiang Feng was in good condition, so he said, "Okay, we know that you have a lot of things, so you won't keep you. Qingyao, please send Xiaojiang back."

Rong Qingyao's pretty face turned red and she said, "Oh, I get it, dad."

After saying that, Rong Qingyao said to Jiang Feng again: "Let's go, Jiang Feng, I'll take you back."

"Then I'll trouble Sister Qingyao." Jiang Feng hurriedly thanked.

"I didn't expect that you have such a good alcohol tolerance now. After drinking so much, you can still be sober." The two left the old man's yard, and Rong Qingyao said with a blushing face. She was worried that Jiang Feng would be drunk just now!

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "You don't even look at who I am, how could I get drunk?"

Jiang Feng is not bragging, he can continue to drink, anyway, as long as he practices the Wuji True Art.

"I know you are amazing," Rong Qingyao said, "You go back to sleep, you are tired for a day too. My grandfather said, let me take you out for lunch tomorrow and meet some friends by the way."

"Okay," Jiang Feng nodded. He understood what Mr. Ding meant. He wanted to introduce some people to him, so that his business in the capital or other places would be better in the future. Jiang Feng also understood this with one more friend.

Jiang Feng followed Rong Qingyao to the garage and found Rong Qingyao walking straight towards the Porsche... Rong Qingyao also found that Jiang Feng was looking at the two Porsche sports cars, and said with a smile: "Jiang Feng, is this car good? My cousin got this car back from Germany last month, and it cost him more than 6 million yuan. There is still a special channel, saving a lot of taxes, otherwise it might have to be tens of millions." (To be continued)rq!~!

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