"Everyone calls me Lao Meng, and I am also one of the people who was slapped in the face by you. Lao Meng also introduced himself.

"Fortunately, fortunately. Chu Jiang looked at Liu Zihua's group of local tyrant-style characters with a smile, "You guys are here to form a group to find me?"

"It's not a group, we usually like to get together. Liu Zihua always felt that Chu Jiang was a little unfathomable, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, "We are not too angry, but here to congratulate." ”

"Congratulations on what?"

"Zhuge Murong Yin's anchor won the first place in the Haishi competition area and can represent Haishi to enter the third round of selection. ”

"Alright then, thanks. You've congratulated you, can we go?"

Chu Jiang's mind only thinks about going to the hotel to open a room, so it doesn't matter if you congratulate or not.

"No, we're not done congratulating yet. Liu Zihua smiled, "Since it's a congratulation, we should always have a drink together." ”

"Who's treated?" Chu Jiang pretended to be an iron rooster. I also hope that my slamming of the door can make Liu Zihua retreat in difficulty, he was just slapped in the face at noon, is he going to send it over again to be slapped in the face now?

"Of course, we have a treat, our hotel has been booked, I hope Mr. Chu can appreciate his face. Liu Zihua said politely.

Okay, since you don't know how to advance or retreat, you insist on sending it over to slap our Brother Jiang in the face, then our Brother Jiang is welcome, eat first, slap your face, and then open the room, which is not wrong, anyway, it is already time to eat at this time.

Jiang Qianxi was stunned when he heard this, pulled Chujiang to the side, and asked softly, "Why did you hit them in the face at noon?"

"No, it's just a game, I didn't think they took it so seriously. Chu Jiang sighed, "Look at it, I slapped my face in the game at noon, and they still didn't think it was enjoyable, and now they sent it over to slap me in the face, if I don't hit it again, how can I be worthy of their hearts." ”

"Go, there are six people in the family, and they came prepared, you ......" Jiang Qianxi said worriedly.

"It's okay, isn't it just drinking, twenty or thirty bottles, I have absolutely no problem, and after drinking, I will definitely be more brave in plowing the land, and it will definitely make you feel refreshed!" Chu Jiang smiled obscenely, and said with a lot of pride.

"Mr. Chu, let's go. Liu Zihua was worried that Chu Jiang would temporarily retreat, so he urged.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Chu Jiang took Jiang Qianxi's hand and got into Liu Zihua's car, there was no way, people were urging him to be slapped in the face, can we Brother Jiang not go!

When they arrived at a large hotel, the group went upstairs and entered a reserved box.

For Liu Zihua and these people, eating is just an excuse, and their most important purpose is to pour wine, pour Chu Jiang's wine, and make Chu Jiang a mess.

If you are slapped in the face in the network, you have to report it back in reality!

Yes, in reality, Liu Zihua, a local tyrant, is a few nouveau riche who have revenge and do not take revenge on non-gentlemen.

Before the dish was served, Liu Zihua said: "In order to congratulate Mr. Chu, we will not get drunk tonight!"

Liu Zihua waved his hand, and the waiter carried five or six boxes of wine, each of which contained five bottles of two-pound liquor.

At first glance, it turned out to be a high-concentration two-pot head.

Hehe, it seems that they are looking for death! After Chu Jiang looked at it, he just smiled and didn't object.

Liu Zihua and several local tyrants are quite able to drink for the needs of business. Their mantra is that if you want to make money, you must first learn to drink!

"Ah, Mr. Liu, so much wine......" Chu Jiang pretended to be trembling, and pretended to touch the sweat on his forehead, as if something was a big deal.

"It's just five or six boxes, I can't drink enough, we'll go on later!" Liu Zihua saw it in his eyes, and his heart was secretly proud, so he waved his hand and said with a big grin.

"If it's not enough, do you want to go up?"

"Yes, since we are here to congratulate, we have to show our sincerity, don't you say?"

"Oh, okay. Chu Jiang nodded helplessly.

Liu Zihua glanced at each other secretly, they had already made up their minds, just in case, this toast would be fought with wheels. One by one, we salute Chujiang wine, we don't believe that we can't kill him if we drink it!

The first to play was Lao Meng: "Mr. Chu, you are a driver, we are both the bosses of the company, but you are the one who slapped the face, we are the one who was slapped in the face, just rush to this point, I should respect you, come and let us have a cup." ”

The cup in Lao Meng's hand is quite large, and there are almost three taels in one cup.

After Lao Meng finished speaking, without waiting for Chu Jiang to answer, he drank it all.

Chu Jiang was also not modest, and also toasted: "It's just a fluke, it's just a fluke." Hehe. ”

The second one to play was Liu Zihua: "Mr. Chu, just because you slapped us in the face with an extra yuan, I should also respect you for this cup!"

After Liu Zihua finished speaking, he drank it all.

"It's just a fluke, it's just a fluke!" Chu Jiang didn't refuse, he said with a smile again, and then drank it all.

Then another local tyrant came up: "Mr. Chu, if you have a good amount of wine, I should also toast you for this amount of wine." ”

After speaking, the local tyrant drank it all.

"General, third in the world!" Chu Jiang said lightly, and then drank it all, still with a faint smile on his face.

"Mr. Chu, average, the third in the world, Brother Chu, you are pretending to be amazing! I will pretend to be at you, I respect you!" Another local tyrant did not give Chu Jiang time to catch his breath at all, and a glass of wine was immediately brought to Chu Jiang again, with a very polite expression.

"Must, must!" Chu Jiang still did not refuse.

Jiang Qianxi was stunned all of a sudden, even a fool could see that these people were using wheel warfare, and they wanted Chu Jiang to drink to death?

Jiang Qianxi hurriedly gave Chu Jiang a look, but Chu Jiang ignored him.

The six local tyrants took turns to salute, and they only drank three taels each, but Chu Jiang had already drunk one catty and eight taels.

If they waited for each person to drink three catties, Chu Jiang would have to drink eighteen catties.

Three pounds?

Under normal circumstances, if you can drink three catties of high-concentration liquor, you are definitely a master.

Although Chu Jiang's alcohol strength is shocking, it is almost impossible to drink eighteen catties, but our brother Jiang is no one else, he has his own way of drinking.

If you don't want to get drunk, it's actually very simple, Chu Jiang can rely on internal force to guide the wine to take other paths, not the liver and kidneys.

As long as you don't go to the liver and kidneys, no matter how much wine you drink, you will definitely not get drunk.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to ignore Jiang Qianxi's eye reminder and dared to take over Liu Zihua's wheel battle.

Yes, in the eyes of our brother Jiang, Liu Zihua and others were sent over to be slapped in the face.

Half an hour later, Liu Zihua and the others had already drunk six or seven cups, that is, almost two catties.

With a high concentration of two catties of liquor, they already have a bit of alcohol, but Chu Jiang is still smiling, with an indifferent face, and he does not refuse.

At this time, it was Liu Zihua's turn and they were confused, this ...... This is still not a person, he has already drunk about twelve catties, and he doesn't seem to have any intention of drinking.

And it doesn't seem like he even needs to go to the bathroom, is he a drunkard who doesn't get drunk with a thousand glasses?!