A Bing had no ability to see inside, so he didn't know that the moment the beads were tainted with alcohol, they would be sucked up like a whirlpool.

He just felt like he had eaten a Snickers bar.

Get excited.

Well, I’m excited!

He glanced at Qin Lan calmly:

"Sister Lan, don't worry. I'm in the village, but I'm known as the one who never gets drunk after a thousand cups of wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people across from him looked at each other and raised their glasses at the same time.

"Brother A Bing, we are meeting friends for the first time. Let's have a drink!"

Three filled cups were handed to A Bing.

But he was not afraid at all. The soldiers would come to stop him, and the water would come and the earth would cover him.

Within a moment, Mr. Wang's two strong subordinates were drunk until they were lying on the table.

Mr. Qiao had been watching from the side with a cold eye. Seeing that this boy was calm and controlled and had an amazing amount of alcohol, he couldn't help but look at him twice.

But Fatty Wang here became more and more anxious.

Seeing that A Bing was not a good person, he simply picked up the cup again and went straight to Mr. Qiao.

"Mr. Qiao, don't let your subordinates keep drinking. Let's talk about our affairs..."

But midway through the conversation, A Bing filled another glass and stood in front of Mr. Qiao.

"Cousin, let's drink first!"

No more beeps, no sweet words.

Just one word, drink!

The soldier holding the wine glass looks like a god of war.

Mr. Wang saw that he had really encountered a hard idea, and his face was slightly angry:

"I'm having a drink with Mr. Qiao. What's your business as a driver? Get out of the way!"

But A Bing smiled shamelessly.

"Cousin, what you said is untrue."

"Our relationship as cousins, can we use our status to make a difference?"

Mr. Qiao was happy to watch the excitement and held up his hands beside him:

"Mr. Wang, your little brother is so enthusiastic, you should have a few drinks with him."

"After you finish drinking, please pay back the money today. I'm very busy."

"If you don't pay back, I'll have to hire a lawyer to drink with you next time..."

Hearing what she said, Fatty Wang knew that he would not be able to afford it today.

But even if he couldn't let him go, he still had to deal with this kid who ruined his affairs.

I saw him put down his wine glass and wave his hand.

"Waiter, bring ten bottles of wine!"

Soon, ten bottles of white wine were neatly placed on the table.

Fatty Wang sat among the huddled subordinates, looking across at him coldly.

"Brother A Bing, I'm really happy to be able to sit and drink with you today."

"We won't say so many lies. I know you are also working for Mr. Qiao, so I don't want to embarrass you more."

"Brother now owes Mr. Qiao 30 million. There are ten bottles of wine here. If you drink one bottle, I will pay back 3 million on the spot. What do you think?"

Ten bottles of wine, that’s ten kilograms.

A Bing had just drunk a few people, but it only weighed three kilograms.

Now that Fatty Wang has obtained ten bottles, he is clearly acting rogue and wants to drink Bing to death.

Mr. Qiao frowned on the spot, knocked on the table and said:

"Wang Ba, repaying debts is a matter of course."

"What do you mean by doing this?"

Fatty Wang shrugged: "It's not interesting. To be honest, my life is on the line now. I will pay back whoever has a good relationship with me first."

"If brother A Bing drinks this wine today, then he will be my biological brother. I will be the first to repay my biological brother's money!"

"Nonsense!"

Mr. Qiao gave a sharp shout, but A Bing next to him suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on the wine bottle.

"Brother, you said this."

He had a smile on his face, and he actually wanted to drink ten bottles for the company in one go.

Qin Lan saw something was wrong and reached out to stop him:

"A Bing, you are crazy!"

"So much wine, I'll drink myself to death!"

But at this moment, A Bing only cared about her hand on his wrist.

Although Qin Lan is in her thirties and divorced, she takes good care of herself because of her money.

Those little hands were thin and soft, just like the feeling of first love holding hands.

"Sister Lan, you won't get drunk after a thousand cups."

A Bing said something coolly and calmly.

Then, open the bottle cap.

At fifty-two degrees in the old cellar, I started pouring it into my mouth!

Everyone in the venue was stunned, even the two bodyguards behind Mr. Qiao who had always been silent could not help but move their eyes slightly.

Anyone who can blow a bottle of liquor on the spot is a fierce person.

Anyone who blows ten bottles in a row is even more of a god!

Everyone in the house looked at A Bing dumbfounded, picking up one bottle and putting down the other.

However, no one noticed.

A Bing drank and quietly observed everyone.

"Damn it, isn't this thing just like water? Why are you looking at me like that..."

He didn't know what others thought. Anyway, A Bing didn't feel anything no matter how much he drank.

soon.

A Bing put down the tenth empty bottle while everyone was shocked.

His body was stable, he just hiccupped.

He looked across and still smiled:

"Cousin, what do you say?"
Chapter completed!