"Let's start." Mu Feng's words became more and more fierce.

Mu Rulong mustered up his courage, glared at Mu Feng and said, "What can I do if I don't drink it? Could it be that you dare to kill me?"

"I'm an officer now!" Mu Rulong threatened.

With Mu Rulong's words, all the other students came to their senses.

Yes, Mu Rulong is a real officer. Who dares to force an officer to drink?

Even if Shuixing District’s superior Yu Duanrui dare not treat Mu Rulong like this, right?

"Mu Feng, you should be more aware of the times."

"You are already committing a crime now."

"I'm really looking for death." These people all blame Mu Feng for every word you said.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "You are the king of heaven, and you will drink all these wines today."

"I just don't drink it. I see what you can do to me!" Mu Rulong felt his heart straight and looked at Mu Feng with his head raised.

Mu Feng looked down at the ten empty wine bottles in front of him and smiled and said, "Give you two choices, either, you drink all these ten empty wine bottles, or you eat all these ten empty wine bottles."

"Dream!" Mu Rulong sneered repeatedly.

He reached into his arms and was about to get his officer certificate when he saw a flash of his eyes.

At this time, Mu Feng's left hand had already pinched Mu Rulong's chin. With his right hand, the wine bottle shattered in response.

Mu Feng grabbed a handful of broken pieces of wine bottle and stuffed them directly into Mu Rulong's mouth.

"Um!" At this moment, Mu Rulong was finally scared.

No matter how hard he struggled, Mu Feng's hand was like a pair of pliers, which made him unable to move at all.

"I, I drink." Mu Rulong shouted sharply.

"Ha." Mu Feng let go of his hand and let Mu Rulong sit on the chair.

Mu Rulong stared at Mu Feng with an angry look, but he didn't dare to say another word.

"Drink." Mu Feng slowly returned to his position.

Mu Rulong spit out the glass residue in his mouth, picked up a bottle of wine and started drinking it.

During the whole dinner, there was a silence, and only the muttering sound of Mu Rulong drinking was heard.

The first bottle...

The second bottle...

The third bottle...

After drinking the third bottle, Mu Rulong couldn't help vomiting.

Just as Mu Rulong picked up the fourth bottle of Moutai, the door of the private room was kicked open.

Outside the door were six fierce men.

The leader was a young man with more than a dozen braids. He wore a pink and purple striped suit with a rebellious look on his face.

The young man is only about 1.7 meters tall, and his appearance is not as handsome as he can only be said to be ordinary.

Only his vicious and slender eyes can make it hard for anyone who sees him to forget.

His eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake, making people feel panicked when they looked at it.

"Feng Shaoyang?" Seeing this young man, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but exclaim.

"He is that Young Master Feng?" Mu Feng's eyes also fell on Feng Shaoyang.

"Oh, it's quite lively." Feng Shaoyang glanced at everyone with a fierce look on his face. He laughed and said, "Who is Mu Feng? Let me stand up and let me take a look."

Seeing Feng Shaoyang coming, Mu Rulong almost burst into tears with excitement.

He was finally saved.

Mu Rulong threw down the bottle of wine in his hand, pointed at Mu Feng with a crazy expression, and shouted: "President Feng, he is Mu Feng!"

"Are you Mu Feng?" Feng Shaoyang picked up a bottle of wine from the table and walked to Mu Feng with a grim smile.

He twisted his neck, looked at Mu Feng with a squinted eyes, and laughed, "Boy, are you so brave? Even my woman dares to move?"

"Your woman? Who?" Mu Feng pretended not to know.

Feng Shaoyang pointed at Mu Xiaoxiao and said with a grim smile: "She is the woman I like."

Facing Feng Shaoyang, Mu Xiaoxiao's pretty face was extremely difficult to see.

She hid behind Mu Feng, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Not to mention Mu Xiaoxiao, I'm afraid no one in Yong'an County dares to contradict Feng Shaoyang.

At this time, Feng Shaoyang recognized Mu Feng's clothes, and he smiled and said, "Oh, I'm really misleading. I didn't expect you to be a character."

He looked at Mu Feng's casual clothes and said, "Your clothes should be customized uniforms from Yanjing Yu Shengxiang, right?"

"Yanjing Yu Shengxiang?"

Although everyone present had never seen the clothes of Yanjing Yu Shengxiang, the five words Yanjing Yu Shengxiang were definitely well-known.

Yu Shengxiang, Yanjing, can be said to be the top clothing craftshop in China for hundreds of years. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, they were the imperial garment workshops in the palace.

All the clothes in the palace, from the emperor to the concubines, were from their hands.

Including most of the clothes that Chinese leaders visit abroad now are custom-made.

A set of clothes takes at least 245 processes from design to material selection to processing, and takes at least one month.

According to rumors, a set of Yu Shengxiang clothing costs up to one million.

"You are quite sensible." Mu Feng smiled and said, "But you seem to be off topic."

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Feng Shaoyang was slightly stunned. He took a step back and began to think about the interests in it.

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Shaoyang is not afraid of the earth and no one dares to provoke him.

But he knew very well that in Haizhou Province, he could not afford to offend a young man with obvious power for a country girl. It was really not cost-effective to offend a young man with obvious power.

However, if I just left like this, I would really be unable to stand it.

In Haizhou Province, there are many people who can wear Yu Shengxiang clothing, but very few people are willing to wear it.

A person who is willing to spend millions to buy a brand of clothing must have at least one hundred million yuan in property.

Those who are willing to spend millions to buy a set of Yu Shengxiang’s clothes are not just a matter of family property.

This involves the background, family background, cultivation and knowledge.

After all, anyone who buys luxury goods hopes that others can recognize them, see them, envy them, and praise them.

But Yu Shengxiang is just contrary to the rules. Their products will not have any logos. Even if they wear them, they will not be able to recognize them at all.

The reason why Feng Shaoyang met was because his father was Yu Shengxiang’s loyal client.

If a person wears a suit worth millions without showing off his appearance, he will have already jumped out of the circle of comparison and vanity.

Such people are either rich or noble.

Just as Feng Shaoyang was thinking about how to find a way down, Mu Feng was the first to speak: "Are you the one who ran to my third uncle's house to propose marriage?"

"Your third uncle?" Feng Shaoyang was stunned again. He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with a puzzled look and said, "Who is that Xiaoxiao you?"

"This is my second brother." Mu Xiaoxiao shouted.

Feng Shaoyang was overjoyed when he heard this. He was worried that he could not find the steps. Mu Xiaoxiao's words meant giving him a step.

Feng Shaoyang's face showed a smile and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a misunderstanding. That bastard Wang Youshan actually told me that you are a little boyfriend, haha."

Seeing Feng Shaoyang feeling relieved, everyone present was stunned.

Mu Rulong, especially, had his eyes widened with surprise.

This was the first time they saw Feng Shaoyang chatting with others about family matters. If it were normal, Feng Shaoyang would not talk nonsense at all, and would have ruined this kid Mu Feng when he went up.

More than a dozen men and women lowered their heads in shame, and they lost their courage to look at Mu Feng.
Chapter completed!