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Chapter 222 will enter the wine

Xue Xiang and Yu Dingzhong sang together, covering up a lie until the wind and rain. Xue Xiang even said bluntly, "Yu Dingzhong has entered." Yu Dingzhong was so angry that he almost threw his cup. But at this moment, the old man Yu became angry, but his reason was not lost. He knew that Xue Xiang's words to block the wine were absolutely false, and it was very easy to expose it. Not only Liao Guoyou, Xue Xiang's lackey, was present, but he had many people, and he could just come up and immediately poked the lie as thin as a cicada's wings.

At this point, Yu Dingzhong raised his eyes and swept around. After this sweep, Secretary Yu almost fell down. The only two remaining subordinates, Jiantian Boguang, rushed towards the braised carp on the table, as if looking for carp roe, and the other held the chopsticks and looked at the plate of oily peanuts in the middle, like a dragonfly, one chopstick after another, and ate it greedily, as if it hadn't eaten it for hundreds of years.

These two people seemed to be only interested in the food on the table, and seemed to be unaware of the dispute on the other side. The lowered eyes seemed to be closed. If Yu Dingzhong took his eyes to increase the signal, these two people just didn't accept it.

It's also a bit of Yu Dingzhong. He didn't think about Xue Xiang's personality changing a lot at this moment. He was extremely aggressive. If he was not fully prepared, who dared to recruit him? Don't you see Wei Qiming? How did you get in before? Before that gentle, kind, kind, respectful, frugal, and inconsistent, it's hard to deal with. Now he's showing his sharpness. Who is willing to go up and try a sword for you. Even if you support you, Secretary Yu opposes Xue Xiang, you have to be more obscure or support it openly at the meeting.

At this moment, for a joke, who would do it when he hit Xue Xiang in the face? Besides, even if he stood up, he might not be able to hit him. People said that this rule was set when you Yu Dingzhong went in. Can't it be said that it was set in private?

Zhong Botao saw Yu Dingzhong's ugly appearance. Since he despised Secretary Yu, he couldn't even see his own troops, I really didn't know how the superiors would give such a big fruit to such a person. "It's not impossible for Deputy Secretary Xue to drink on behalf of others. I just don't know how many flower-protecting messengers from Minister of Defense are there, so one more person will not jump out after serving, right?"

Seeing that there was something wrong with Yu Dingzhong, Zhong Botao made a quick decision and decided to fight Xue Xiang last time. He was very arrogant about his alcohol tolerance. Besides, if he had to change one, he would cut off Xue Xiang's retreat - no temporary replacement was allowed. He was confident that he would vomit blood by drinking Xue.

If Zhong Botao is really thinking it right, Liao Guoyou really planned it like this. Seeing Zhong Botao point it out, Liao Guoyou was about to speak but was cut off by Xue Xiang: "Of course not. I won't talk about it in front of me. I have a lot of alcohol. I can deal with Deputy Secretary Zhong like this. It's no problem to say it. I have no choice but to deal with the ten or eight out of ten.

Zhong Botao was so angry that his eyebrows jumped straight, his right hand clenched his fist and trembled quickly, wishing he could kill this smirkful bad boy with one punch, "Why are you still standing there? Have a drink!"

Finally, Zhong Botao's anger came out, but it was spilled on the waiters scattered around him.

Several waiters on the side were already scared by the scene in front of them. Several bigwigs of the county party committee were trying to drink wine this time. This time, they bowed their eyebrows one after another, and carefully filled the wine and waited to retreat quickly. At this moment, Zhong Botao spoke again, "I didn't hear Deputy Secretary Xue say that he has good alcohol content. This small cup of five cents is planned to let us drink it until we have to change the bowls quickly."

Zhong Botao said boldly, staring at Xue Xiang

Ma Vanke, the director of the logistics department standing beside him, did not move, but instead looked up carefully at Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang smiled and waved his hand at Ma Vanke: "Old Ma, didn't you hear Deputy Secretary Zhong's greeting? Just put on the bowl and let it go, so as to save the trouble of falling over and over again."

Zhong Botao and Xue Xiang were asking for a fight, and immediately mobilized the favors of the audience. Not only did the Standing Committee members who toasted each other extinguished the "disputes" and surrounded them. Even the service staff were all looking at the lively center.

Ma Vanke moved quickly and quickly cleared a row of open space beside the table, putting nine blue and white porcelain bowls, each bowl with fists and big shoes, one bowl can hold about three taels. This was also what Ma Vanke put into after some thought. After all, the two leaders only talked about bowls, but they didn't mention big bowls and small bowls. There was also Hong who served soup in the kitchen. If he really came up, he, the director of the logistics department, wouldn't have to do it.

On the bowl, the wine was full, Xue Xiang picked up a bowl and made a call for Zhong Botao. Then, he drank it, but Zhong Botao served the wine bowl and sipped it in small sips. Xue Xiang fell into two bowls, and Zhong Botao only half of the bowl was gone.

From here, we can see that Zhong Botao's scheming is that he fights when he should fight and can endure when he should bear it. After all, he, Mr. Zhong, cannot get rid of this bowl of wine in one mouthful, but when he is anxious, he is easily drunk and cannot figure out Xue Xiang's background. Zhong Botao plans to adopt the most prudent strategy and slowly drag Xue Xiang to death.

Zhong Botao drank slowly, and Xue Xiang didn't urge him. After Zhong Botao drank a bowl of wine, Xue Xiang picked up two bowls in succession and dried it. He broke a pound of wine and put it down. Two red clouds immediately rose on his fair and handsome face.

Just like that, Xue Xiang drank quickly, Zhong Botao drank slowly, and in less than five minutes, nine bowls of wine on the table disappeared.

Zhong Botao drank three bowls, nine liang, his expression was bright, his face was slightly red, obviously not strong enough; Xue Xiang killed six bowls, eight pounds, and his face was full of red clouds, almost caught up with the colored red cloth

"Director Ma, why are you doing it while standing there? I just smelled a little of this wine, don't stop."

Zhong Botao shouted at Ma Vanke and took the initiative to pursue the victory.

"Old Ma, let's not do it, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman today!"

Xue Xiang waved and signaled Ma Vanke to serve the wine, but no one could hear that the spirit in his words was not as strong as before.

Zhong Botao couldn't help but sneer, want to beg for mercy? It's too late, man, you're going to vomit blood today

Ma Vanke ordered people to pour the drink again. This time, Xue Xiang was not as good as the first drink, and Zhong Botao instead had two drinks in a row.

Mr. Zhong’s meaning is very obvious, that is, he must act in one go, hit the bundle. If he drinks two glasses, Xue Xiang will have to drink four of them. Four wine is one pound and two taels. Judging from Xue Xiang’s previous attitude of siping and drinking one cup at a time, Zhong Botao judged that Xue Xiang was a good guy with good face. He used this point at this moment and forced Xue Xiang to finish four more cups in a row. If Xue Xiang drinks four bowls in one go, he would have to climb down. If the Xue surnamed drinks slowly and breathe a sigh of relief, then Mr. Zhong completely cleans up the face of Xue!

Zhong Botao's meaning is that there are all talented people in the field, who can't know? Xue Xianggang reached out to serve the cup, but Wei Lan gently pulled off her clothes. Xue Xiang turned around, but saw Wei Lan's eyebrows and eyes flushed, and her pretty face was extremely sad.

"What's wrong? The Minister of Defense feels sorry for the Flower Guardian. He asks me to say that if Deputy Secretary Xue is at this level, I think it's better to abdicate as soon as possible!"

Liu Li felt angry when he looked at the two infatuated men and women.

Xue Xiang was also extremely embarrassed. He turned around, his shoulders swayed slightly, and his clothes slipped out of Wei Lan's hand. Xue Laosan picked up the wine bowl and without saying a word, he finished all four bowls.

After drinking four bowls of wine, Xue Laosan seemed to be unable to stand firmly. He put one hand on the table and his body was half tilted.

Zhong Botao didn't expect Xue Xiang to fall down. He secretly praised Xue Xiang for having a good alcohol tolerance, and he couldn't help but feel cruel. He picked up the last three bowls and drank them all.

Zhong Botao is fighting. He knows that his alcohol content is only three pounds, and the amount of alcohol content is extremely terrifying. This is also what Zhong Botao has learned from countless times of killing in the restaurant. Including the first round of three bowls, Zhong Botao has already exhausted two or four pounds in the five bowls at this moment. You must know that this is not like helping Ding Longding block the wine. He can go to the toilet and eat vegetables, and slow down his breath by making jokes. Especially for the five bowls behind, Zhong Botao almost fought the courage to fight again.

At this moment, the last three bowls of wine, Lianjing, had reached Zhong Botao's limit. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel drunk. Zhong Botao couldn't help but feel hot and dizzy. He just held on in one breath, but he didn't learn from Xue Xiang's usual support.

Slap sex...

"Okay, okay, okay, the county magistrate has a good drinker!"

Yu Dingzhong slapped inappropriately. This tendency to support Zhong Botao has been revealed. If it were normal, Yu Dingzhong might not have ignored his identity so much. But this time Xue Xiang's posture clearly shows that he does not intend to maintain the decency between the two, so Yu Dingzhong does not intend to give Xue Xiang any more face.

"Little Pony, have a drink"

After cheering, Yu Dingzhong ordered again to Ma Vanke on the side.

Yu Dingzhong is not as good as Zhong Botao. Zhong Botao has just arrived. Although he is the county magistrate, Ma Vanke is not afraid of it. However, Yu Dingzhong has been powerful for a long time. Ma Vanke dared not neglect it. He gave Xue Xiang a grievance and greeted him again and filled the wine.

This time, Xue Xiang didn't dare to delay any more, for fear that Wei Lan would have any trouble, so he hurriedly grabbed the wine glass, one cup after another, and immediately, he fucked six more. After six bowls of wine, Xue Xiang's handsome face was already red and bleeding. He supported the table with both hands, and seemed to be unable to support his body anymore, but he just couldn't bear to help him, but he pushed it away, as if he was too stubborn!

Zhong Botao was drunken, but his mind was extremely awake. At this moment, he was almost desperate and cursed in his heart. Who is the fucking man? Ai calculated carefully. This guy had already done sixteen bowls in a row, and he drank a total of four or eight pounds, almost five pounds, and he was still fucking.

Wow!

The whole audience was shocked by Xue Xiang's bounty drink. Drinking was originally a favorite thing for men. It is said that ordinary people have a happy event at home. At the table, relatives and neighbors are also indispensable to talk about wine. Therefore, whoever has a good alcohol content in the morning has to drink half a pound of mouth rinse. This reputation of drinking good drinks can spread. Everyone present has more or less heard of where a certain meal can drink two or three pounds, but after all, it is said that

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