"How is it possible?" Zhao Minghui didn't believe it, and smiled enthusiastically: "I saw that Brother Ye drove a car with Ye Da Beauty, if it is a jobless vagrant, how can he afford to drive such a car?"

His address to Ye Fan is very kind, and for Ye Juanjuan here, he is a big beauty of Ye Da.

Ye Fan didn't care about such a title, Ye Juanjuan didn't show it even if she was dissatisfied, Ye Fan participated in such a boring party purely to accompany his sister, and he didn't have the time to care about anything else, just make sure that his sister was okay.

Just Zhao Minghui and He Yulian, knowing that luxury car, others don't know, and they don't have much interest, in their minds, even if Ye Fan drives a car, what can it represent, tens of thousands of yuan can get a car, it's not a big deal, if they know that the price of that luxury car is the same as Zhao Minghui's net worth, they have to fry.

"The car belongs to someone else. Ye Fan said truthfully.

He Yulian wanted to make sure that Ye Fan's words were true or false, and looked at Ye Juanjuan and said, "That car, is it really someone else's?"

"It's someone else's. Ye Juanjuan said cheerfully.

"But simply, he didn't hide it when he drove someone else's car, and he said it so simply, in my opinion, he must have slapped his swollen face and became fat, and used someone else's car to show his majesty, as I guessed, he was at best a driver, a subordinate who drove for the rich. Zhao Minghui thought so in his heart, and he also had his own judgment about Ye Fan.

As soon as he thought of this, his contempt for Ye Fan was self-evident, a driver was just a subordinate, what was there to pay attention to.

He Yulian had doubts in her heart, "This is not right, if the car is really not Ye Fan's, Ye Juanjuan has to help her boyfriend cover up, how can she not care about her boyfriend's face, to be honest?"

"The topic is far away, aren't you going to drink?" Zhao Minghui decided to pour Ye Fan down first.

After pouring the wine, Zhao Minghui said familiarly: "Come, let's all have a drink first, for the friendship of our classmates." ”

"Good. Everyone raised their glasses and drank a glass together, the man drank the white wine, and the woman took a sip of red wine.

"Brother, I toast you. A big-bellied man toasted towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan glanced at the six or seven men present, the formation that was about to move, it was clear that he wanted to toast one by one, looking at the glass that could hold one or two wines, he thought quietly: "A few guys who don't know what to do, want to pour me, I'm afraid you are not qualified, I drink vodka as boiling water, this little wine, can you help me?"

"What's the matter, brother, look down on me?" the big-bellied man said with a smile when he saw Ye Fan pondering.

"How can it? I see that you are planning to pour my formation, in this case, we don't have to hide, just change to a bigger cup, I'll have a drink, you guys have a drink, one by one come to fight with me, how about it?" Ye Fan silently provoked.

The other party is looking for abuse, Ye Fan is naturally going to take it, and by the way, he will clean up these people one by one, and he will definitely lose his temper.

"Brother, refresh. The pot-bellied man smiled strangely, thinking, "Ya, if you want to find death, then I will fulfill you, who doesn't know that I can drink the best, and I will drink you to death if I play tricks in front of me." ”

Two large glasses are arranged, and for a bottle of wine, two glasses are poured.

Ye Juanjuan pinched Ye Fan with worry, and said in a low voice: "Don't drink it, I'll just say that you are preparing for pregnancy, as long as these guys still have a little humanity, they won't pour you wine." ”

"Look at how my brother cleans up this group of impure guys, don't worry. Ye Fan said a word of comfort indifferently.

Others couldn't hear the words of the two, but He Yulian was relatively close to Ye Juanjuan, and when she heard Ye Juanjuan's words, her eyes glanced at the two of them, and she muttered to herself: "Preparing for pregnancy? I don't know if this is an excuse? Or do the two of them really plan to have a baby?"

"Walking. The pot-bellied man smiled maliciously and pointed to the cup defiantly.

Ye Fan casually picked up a cup and touched it with the big-bellied man.

Ye Fan was like drinking water, and after two sips, half a catty of wine went down to his stomach.

The pot-bellied man stiffened his head and drank a glass.

Immediately after the second cup, Ye Fan drank it happily.

The big-bellied man was also forced into a desperate situation, and he couldn't lose face, so he could only pour it down.

After the third cup of lower abdomen, Ye Fan was like a nobody here, but looking at the big-bellied man, his face was red, and his body was unstable.

When I used it for less than half a minute, I had a pound and a half of stomach.

The big-bellied man can drink heavy wine, but here in Ye Fan, his fierce is simply weak compared to Ye Fan, he can usually kill two catties without the slightest problem, but now there is a big problem, his body is shaking, his head is dizzy, and he can't sit steadily.

"Are you alright?" asked someone else.

The pot-bellied man shook his head, bit the tip of his tongue, and said confidently, "It's okay." ”

"Can you still drink?" Ye Fan pointed to the wine glass defiantly, and he returned the provocative move of the big-bellied man just now.

"Joke, I can't drink, how can it be. The pot-bellied man said.

After clinking glasses in the fourth cup, Ye Fan dried up in one go.

The big-bellied man's eyes are spent, but now, he can only drink it forcibly, even if he dies, he can't be looked down upon by Ye Fan, besides, if he falls, Zhao Minghui and others will look down on him, it will be certain.

In the big-bellied man's mind, Ye Fan was about to lie down, so he definitely couldn't drop the chain at a critical moment, he could only think about it, because, two or three Ye Fan were dangling in front of him in front of him, and he couldn't see Ye Fan clearly.

The pot-bellied man drank more than half a cup in one go, and a stream of wine went down to his abdomen, like the last straw that crushed the camel, the pot-bellied man let go of his hand, the cup fell on the table, his body poured behind him, his eyes were confused all of a sudden, and he closed it directly, like an overworked person who was suddenly deflated.

"Oh, it's okay, are you? A man next to the big-bellied man was dumbfounded, and wanted to hold the big-bellied man, but he could hold it there, and the big-bellied man fell to the ground like a ball of soft mud, hitting the ground first, and smashing on the floor with a muffled sound.

The buddy who wanted to hold the big-bellied man grabbed a handful of the big-bellied man's arms, but he didn't have the strength to hold it.

"This?" Everyone looked at this step, looked at the appearance of the big-bellied man, and then looked at Ye Fan's appearance, they were surprised, the fierce man who drank the most among them fell so quickly.

He Yulian blinked her eyes a few times, wanting to make sure that Ye Fan really didn't have anything to do, indeed, Ye Fan really didn't gasp for anything, and his face was not red, those wines were like they were poured into the toilet, not like they were drunk into their stomachs, Ye Fan here, how could he be drunk after drinking a little wine.

"Shame on you. Zhao Minghui and a few other men were panicked.