Under the leadership of the bar manager, He Fan and his party arrived at the bar unimpeded.

"Ms. Qin, you and your friend sit down first and let us see what kind of wine you want to drink. I'll ask someone to bring the wine up." The bar manager smiled flatteringly at Qin Wanqi.

When the manager asked, Qin Wanqi immediately turned to look at Lao Hu and He Fan: "Lao Hu, what would you like to drink."

Although the person asking the question was Lao Hu, Qin Wanqi was looking at He Fan, which made Lao Hu feel a little uncomfortable.

"I can just drink whatever I want. It's up to you to decide what Xiaofan wants to drink." Lao Hu shrugged and said.

"I can do that. Just drink some champagne." He Fan said, touching his nose.

He also noticed that Qin Wanqi's attitude towards him seemed to have changed a lot, and he no longer dared to meet Qin Wanqi's eyes.

The corners of Qin Wanqi's mouth raised slightly, she took a deep look at He Fan and then moved away.

She said to the bar manager: "Champagne, foreign wine, you can choose some for yourself."

"Okay, I'll go down and help you prepare." The bar manager nodded, then said hello and went down.

At this time, the bar manager was in a good mood. After all, the eldest daughter of the Qin family wanted to come to their bar, which was an honor for their bar.

Moreover, the boss had told him in advance yesterday to entertain Qin Wanqi well, so the bar manager did not dare to neglect him.

And He Fan also took the opportunity to look at this bar.

Top-notch sound facilities, spacious environment, and dazzling lights make people feel even happier.

And the booth they were sitting in was also the best in the bar, facing the center of the stage.

I have to say, this bar is really good, at least not much different from the bars He Fan went to in Shanghai.

After everyone sat down in the booths, the waiters began to bring the drinks.

Dragon sets, Hennessy, Martell, and all kinds of expensive champagne and foreign wines were placed on the table.

The value of this table of wine alone is three to four hundred thousand.

These wines may be high-end and famous wines that are out of reach for ordinary people.

But to these people present, these drinks were a bit insignificant.

For example, Fan Fan, the wine he usually drinks the most is the 200,000 bottles of Romanee-Conti, so naturally he doesn't like these wines.

As for the others, he is pretty much the same. Although He Fan is not as exaggerated as drinking Romanee-Conti like water, a bottle of wine worth tens of thousands of yuan is not considered expensive wine to them.

At this time, everyone's attention was obviously not on the drinks. They were either gathering in twos and threes to chat, or they were dancing on the dance floor.

Qin Wanqi, the birthday girl, was naturally dragged up to the dance floor by several girls to dance.

Lao Hu, on the other hand, took He Fan to discuss the plot to be filmed.

But Lin Qingsong was targeted by Wang Yu.

"Brother, let's have a drink?" Wang Yu and Wu Lei sat across from Lin Qingsong and invited.

Lin Qingsong was currently discussing with Li Yang the girl in the middle of the dance floor.

Hearing the sound, he raised his head and glanced at Wang Yu.

Regarding Wang Yu, Lin Qingsong naturally disliked him. After all, this guy was also thinking about Zhao Lihua.

What's more, they almost made a fool of themselves because of Wang Yu's words just now.

He hadn't even come to the door yet, but Wang Yu came to him first.

This saves trouble, new and old grudges can be settled together.

"Okay, how do you want to play." Lin Qingsong laughed softly.

"How about rolling the dice to compare the size, one cup at a time?" Wang Yu said with squinted eyes, and the cold light in his eyes made people shudder.

This method of playing can easily make your opponent drunk. Of course, if you are unlucky, you can also easily get yourself drunk.

Lin Qingsong didn't expect Wang Yu to propose such a fast way of playing, and was a little hesitant for a moment.

However, after thinking for a moment, Lin Qingsong nodded and agreed.

There are advantages and disadvantages to this method of playing. If it goes well, Wang Yu can be knocked down in one or twenty minutes.

But if it doesn't go well, then he will fall down...

After all, he is not the kind of master who is proficient in rolling dice and can roll out any number he wants.

"Yes, but we can only drink the wine ourselves, no one can take our place." Lin Qingsong said with a smile.

"no problem."

Regarding Lin Qingsong's proposal, Wang Yu nodded and agreed without thinking.

After all, if he could find a helper to drink for him, Lin Qingsong would still have an advantage.

Because Lin Qingsong also has Li Yang, Lao Hu, He Fan and others, but there is only Wu Lei beside him.

Moreover, Wu Lei's drinking capacity is still half a bucket of water. It's okay to drink three to five glasses of champagne, but it won't be okay if he drinks two more glasses.

When Lin Qingsong saw Wang Yu's agreement, he immediately stood up and took an open bottle of Hennessy in front of him.

When Wang Yu saw this bottle of Hennessy, he was stunned.

Although he said he would drink one drink at a time, he intended to drink champagne in that glass, not Hennessy. After all, the alcohol content of the two was too different.

He could drink two or three bottles of champagne, but of this Hennessy, he would probably fall asleep after just one bottle.

"Are you sure you want to drink this?" Wang Yu asked in a panic.

Seeing the flash of panic on Wang Yu's face, Lin Qingsong immediately sarcastically said: "Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid? Are you kidding? Just drink this." Wang Yu said bravely.

"hehe!"

Lin Qingsong didn't reveal it, he directly picked up the dice cup on the table and shook it, and a crackling sound suddenly sounded.

Not to be outdone, Wang Yu also picked up the dice and shook them vigorously.

Suddenly, the sound of the dice clashing almost covered up the sound of the DJ on the stage, and also attracted the attention of He Fan and others.

Seeing this scene, Lao Hu suddenly frowned: "Why are these two people at odds again?"

"We don't like each other, so we naturally get into trouble." He Fan said with a smile. As for the reason, everyone knew it.

Lao Hu naturally knew the reason, and felt a little helpless.

Lao Hu has naturally met Wang Yu several times.

To be honest, Lao Hu's sense of Wang Yu was much better than Lin Qingsong's before.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But just when he was giving the gift, Lao Hu felt that Wang Yu was too small-minded and a bit of a hypocrite.

Nowadays, Lao Hu feels that Lin Qingsong is more pleasing to the eye.

But in the end, Zhao Lihua had to make the decision herself. Although Lao Hu and Zhao Lihua had a good relationship, he still didn't want to get too involved in matters like relationships, lest he become a stranger inside and out later.

While He Fan was discussing with Lao Hu, Lin Qingsong and Wang Yu also rolled the dice.

However, in the first few rounds, everyone had their own wins and losses, and the number of drinks they drank was almost the same.

Lin Qingsong drank four drinks, while Wang Yu drank three drinks.

This is not champagne, and the brandy Hennessy has the same alcohol content as white wine.

Ordinary people feel a little uncomfortable after two or three drinks. Only Lin Qingsong and Wang Yu, who hang out in bars every day, can drink three or four drinks in a row without changing their expressions.

However, although the two of them looked calm at this moment, they were already complaining secretly in their hearts.

After all, this way of drinking was too anxious, and my throat and stomach felt hot and uncomfortable.

Especially Lin Qingsong, he drank one more drink than Wang Yu, and his stomach was churning even more.

"Come again!" However, Lin Qingsong insisted.

"Just come." Wang Yu smiled contemptuously.

He was already one cup ahead, and there was still hope that he could knock Lin Qingsong off his feet.

The crackling sound sounded again, and when the dice was revealed, the words of the two people competing against each other also came out.

"I am at six o'clock!" Lin Qingsong narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Six o'clock for me too." Wang Yufeng said calmly.

"Come again!" Lin Qingsong covered the dice cup with a livid face.

After finally getting a six-point score, it was actually tied by the opponent.

"Crackling..."

Half an hour later, two young men with confused eyes and somewhat awkward speech were still fiddling with the dice cups.

It was Lin Qingsong and Wang Yu.

At this time, their eyes were blurred. There were three bottles of Hennessy placed in front of them, but they were already empty.

"It's your turn...drink." Wang Yu looked at Lin Qingsong and said hesitantly.
To be continued...