"Xiao Xu, you and Xiao Wu come together, this guy can drink." Luo Weimin was helping his son's opponent recruit allies and suggested to Xu Fei.

"Okay." Luo Zhengang agreed with a smile. Xu Fei is a little girl, and she probably doesn't have much of a drinking capacity. With her or without her, there is no difference of 2 ounces of wine. After agreeing, she seemed to be open-minded.

"Uncle Luo, I have never drank and I don't know how to drink." After Xu Fei finished speaking, she turned to look at Wu Jun with an apologetic look, "Brother Angkor, I..."

Wu Jun patted Xu Fei on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's a good thing for girls not to drink. Don't listen to Lao Luo teasing you. Drink water with him."

"President Luo, shall we start now?" Wu Jun turned to look at Luo Zhengang and asked him.

"I'll be with you anytime." Luo Zhengang picked up the wine glass on the table and signaled that it was time to start.

The battle horn sounded, you two had a drink, I had a drink, and we began to fight for wine.

Xu Fei took on the role of pouring wine, and after pouring it a few times, she gained experience, and the embarrassing situation when she first started pouring wine never happened again.

The two of them drank quickly, drinking from glass to glass. In less than ten minutes, there were already four empty bottles on the table, and four kilograms of wine went into their stomachs.

Luo Zhengang's expression didn't change, his face was still the same as before, and he didn't get knotted in his words. Only then did Wu Jun realize that Lao Luo's son was not kind and he didn't want to talk to him at all.

President Luo's drinking capacity is probably better than his own, and he has met his match today.

My own drinking capacity of 2 and a half kilograms is ahead of 99% of the drinkers in the country. There is a high probability that Lao Luo’s son is one of the 1% who can drink better than me!

Luo Zhengang was also surprised by Wu Jun's drinking capacity. Both of them poured from their own bottles. Up to now, Wu Jun has not drank less than him.

Although Wu Jun is a little shy, his thinking is clear and he doesn't speak too loudly. There is obviously room for improvement.

"Xiao Xu, continue to open the wine." After drinking four bottles, Luo Zhengang felt like he had met his soulmate over wine. At the same time, he also wanted to test how much Wu Jun could drink, so Xu Fei continued to open the wine.

"Brother Angkor, President Luo, stop drinking. You've drunk so much." Xu Fei looked at the four empty wine bottles on the table with a worried look on her face.

These two people were also very good at drinking. In just a short period of time, they drank more wine than themselves and Uncle Luo drank.

Luo Weimin saw the two of them fighting hard and waved his hand impatiently: "Xiao Xu, please leave them alone and let them drink. If they drink, they will get drunk."

"Xu Fei, open the wine, I have no problem." After drinking so much, Wu Jun didn't want to give up halfway, so he took a bottle of wine from the wine box under the table and handed it to Xu Fei.

I am more than ten years younger than Lao Luo's son. If I give in, I won't be able to have a drink in the future.

"Look, look, these two are called Hailiang!"

"I'm done with it. There are six of us and we only drank two bottles. I have two bottles per person. No one else has this amount of alcohol!"

The customers at the table next to them were watching the excitement, whispering, and admiring Wu Jun and Luo Zhengang's drinking capacity.

It is rare to see a person who can drink 2 pounds of alcohol. The two of them drank 2 pounds each and could still continue to drink!

Xu Fei reluctantly opened two more bottles of wine. Wu Jun and Luo Zhengang greeted her again without any nonsense. Soon, the two bottles of wine were bottomed out again.

Wu Jun brought a bottle with him when he came, and Xu Fei moved a box from Luo Zhengang's car, totaling 7 bottles of wine. Now there were 6 empty bottles on the table, and only one bottle of wine was left.

After three kilograms of wine, Wu Jun and Luo Zhengang were a little unable to resist each other. Both of them had already performed their best.

"Three pounds per person! Worship! I can't even drink enough to sit here."

"I have never seen such a drinkable drink. I saw two at once today!"

The people watching the fun at the table next to him could no longer express their admiration in words.

"Luo, Luo Xing, can you still drink? Can we talk about the order?" Wu Jun asked Luo Zhengang with his face flushed and his tongue hanging out.

Luo Zhengang pointed to the remaining bottle of wine on the table with drunken eyes and said: "Isn't this, there is another bottle? After drinking this bottle, we can talk about anything."

"Feifei, drive!" Wu Jun raised his hand and risked his life. He drank 3 kilograms of wine and was still half a kilogram away.

As long as you give yourself a chance to negotiate, you can definitely win this order and put 1.25 million in your pocket.

Meng Chalong didn't give a shit in front of his lucky rice, killing it in seconds.

"Brother Angkor, you've drunk a lot, stop drinking." Xu Fei advised her from the sidelines when she saw that Wu Jun was calling her "Feifei" and driving. It was obvious that he had drunk too much.

"If you can't finish the drink, let's talk about it." Luo Zhengang lit another fire on the side. He rarely met opponents in the wine shop, and he felt like a master was lonely. Now that he met someone who was as good as him, he naturally wanted to drink.

happy.

For the order that Wu Jun wanted to negotiate with him, Luo Zhengang gave him the customs clearance document as early as when Wu Jun finished drinking the second bottle.

It's just a discussion, not a final decision or a contract. Whether it can be successful or not depends on the quality of the product.

"Feifei, drive, drive." Wu Jun urged from the side again. At this moment, he felt that his mouth was no longer his, and he didn't even realize that he said the wrong thing.

Xu Fei held the wine bottle and looked at Wu Jun, who was blushing and thick-necked, feeling tangled in her heart.

Although she had not been in contact with Wu Jun for a long time, just two days, she felt very comfortable getting along with Wu Jun and did not feel like she was a worker working for others.

Wu Jun feels like a big brother to her. No job has ever made her feel as psychologically relaxed as she does now.

Seeing Wu Jun working so hard for this order, she wanted to help him.

After making up her mind, Xu Fei unscrewed the bottle cap, reached out and took a new cup from the table, and poured a full cup.

"Brother Luo, when Uncle Luo asked me and Brother Ang to drink with you, then I would rather obey your order and let me drink with you." After Xu Fei finished speaking, she pinched her nose and neck without giving others a chance to speak.

Yang, he drank a full glass of white wine with a gulp sound.

"Fei..." Wu Jun drank a lot and his movements were a little stiff. Before he could stop Xu Fei, Xu Fei had already finished the glass of wine when his hand grabbed Xu Fei's arm.

Luo Weimin and Luo Zhengang did not expect that Xu Fei would suddenly come and be caught off guard.

After drinking a glass of white wine, Xu Fei choked to tears, coughed violently several times, turned her body to the side, covered her mouth and retched.

Wu Jun looked at Xu Fei's uncomfortable look after drinking, and was stunned for a moment, as if he had returned to more than three years ago.

At that time, he had not yet opened the small supermarket he now owns, but was a salesman in a steel factory.

Once, he invited a group of customers to a restaurant for dinner. One person fought with a table of people. He drank almost as much as he did today, more than 2 kilograms of wine. He drank till he was dizzy.

Ma Siyu happened to come to dinner with her colleagues. Seeing Wu Jun being very drunk, she stepped forward to help him out.

One of the fat men pointed at the wine in the glass in front of Wu Jun and told Ma Siyu that if she did it, his order would be given to Wu Jun. Several other customers at the same table also started to make noises.

Just like the scene that just happened, Wu Jun just grabbed Ma Siyu's arm, and Ma Siyu, who had always been a teetotaler, drank a large glass of liquor in one gulp. His reaction after drinking was exactly the same as Xu Fei's.

Wu Jun cursed, then lifted the wine table, went up and beat up the fat man who caused the trouble, and started punching and kicking a group of customers.

Afterwards, Wu Jun was fired from the company, and then he pooled his money to open his current small supermarket.

More than three years have passed since the incident, and now a similar scene is happening again, and Wu Jun can't help but feel angry.

He snatched the wine glass from Xu Fei's hand, without even looking at it, and threw it aside, then smashed it against the wall with a bang.

He reached out again, grabbed Xu Fei's arm, and pulled her body to face him, looking at Xu Fei's uncomfortable appearance with tears streaming down her face.

Wu Jun glared and yelled angrily: "Who told you to drink it! Is this what you drink!"

Because of an order he made, it was the second time that a girl who never drank alcohol drank so much alcohol at once. Wu Jun felt that he had failed.
Chapter completed!