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Yang Baoqun pointed to the champagne cart and said coldly: "Everyone here, if any of you can drink this cart of champagne, you are qualified to become the guest of the Yang Group!" ”

As soon as Yang Baoqun's words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Although, most of the guests who came to the dinner tonight were young and promising people.

However, compared to the Yang Group, their power is just a pony, and they are weak.

The Yang Group can drown them with a mouthful of spit.

They are eager to establish a good cooperative relationship with the Yang Group.

With the help of the power of Yang's Group, it will soar and rise steadily.

They were very moved by Yang Baoqun's proposal.

"Mr. Yang, what kind of treatment do you have as guests entering the curtain?" Questions were raised.

Yang Baoqun raised his head and smiled and said, "Recently, the Yang Group is considering investment and financial management. Preliminary plan, 100 million guaranteed. ”

"Mr. Yang, you are so generous!" In the hall, people's hearts are stirring.

Yang Baoqun glanced at Yang Yayan.

His expression was extremely arrogant and full of disdain: "Of course. For my precious daughter, this little money is nothing. ”

The implication.

These people, if they want to be the guests of the Yang Group.

Not only to have enough alcohol, but also to be able to please his precious daughter.

The others immediately understood what Yang Baoqun meant.

This cart of champagne is probably a dark flower specially given to Mr. Li.

100 million jackpots.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine glasses of champagne.

It really responded to the words of a romantic life.

Man, is drunk with bone marrow wine.

Woman, is a flower soaked in honey.

A wine and a flower, the love words imprinted in the blood and bones......

"Mr. Yang, give me a chance, I'll challenge." A man in his mid-thirties volunteered to step out of the crowd.

His surname is Chen, the general manager of a small company.

Usually, the amount of alcohol is good.

Yang Baoqun gave the master of ceremonies a look.

The master of ceremonies walked over to the champagne cart and prepared to count.

Manager Chen picked up the top layer of champagne and drank it all.

The master of ceremonies took the empty cup and put it aside, and announced loudly: "Manager Chen, the first cup." ”

In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Everyone was curious, and with Manager Chen's amount of alcohol, he was able to hold on to a few glasses.

They privately speculated: at least, ten cups?

However, the master of ceremonies only shouted the fourth cup and stopped.

Manager Chen lowered his head, covered his stomach, and waved his hand at the master of ceremonies.

He didn't say a word, and walked away quickly.

The others looked at each other in confusion.

He who is a good drinker must have his measure.

In any case, there is no reason to quit halfway.

However, Manager Chen's abandonment did not scare off everyone, but aroused everyone's interest.

Many people are starting to jump in the bucket.

They were in it for money, and they were curious.

What kind of champagne can make several wine bosses willingly admit defeat.

In front of the ceremonial stage, the master of ceremonies tirelessly counted:

"Mr. Zhao, the third cup."

"Manager Zhang, the seventh cup."

"Young Master Hou, the fifteenth cup."

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Time passes bit by bit.

There were fewer and fewer people in the hall, but the atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter.

On the stage, Yang Yayan was afraid that things would make a big fuss.

She grabbed Yang Baoqun's arm and said, "Daddy, don't bully others." ”

Yang Baoqun glared at first glance, looking fierce, but he spoke very dotingly: "Baby daughter, you make it clear, don't bully others, or don't bully that Li Mubai?" ”

Yang Yayan's face turned red, and she said coquettishly: "Daddy, you are so bad." You know what's going on in people's minds. ”

Yang Baoqun said: "Where is he good? I don't even have the courage to drink. This kind of man, don't forget it. ”

"Daddy, you pushed such a big cart of wine over, and people were about to be scared to death by you, how can you drink it?" Yang Yayan complained quietly.

"Okay, okay, my baby daughter is distressed, it's daddy's fault, good, don't be angry." Yang Baoqun coaxed dotingly.

After saying that, he turned to the bodyguard and commanded a few words.

The bodyguard walked towards Zhou Muwen and conveyed Yang Baoqun's meaning.

Zhou Muwen came to Li Mubai's side.

He hesitated again and again, and said, "Mu Bai, for the sake of Yingxuan, you work hard." ”

Li Mubai was not surprised.

He smiled slightly, his eyebrows were light, and said, "Do you want to finish drinking?" ”

He was referring to the nine hundred and ninety-nine glasses of strong champagne.

Just now, a drunken man walked past him.

The man's mouth muttered.

It is not an ordinary sweet and astringent semi-dry champagne, but an extra sweet champagne blended with the strong spirit 'juniper berry'.

Its flavor is sweet and spicy.

Its alcoholic nature, ablative stomach and abdomen.

For ordinary people, a cup has burned their throats.

Don't say yes, nine hundred and ninety-nine cups......

Zhou Muwen really wanted to take Yang's 100 million funds.

He rubbed his palms, a little reluctant: "If you can, of course it's good." If you really can't do it, do what you can. ”

"It's fine." Li Mubai said lightly, with a light smile between his eyebrows.

He took off his coat, handed it to Zhou Muwen, and walked towards the champagne cart.

The master of ceremonies greeted warmly: "Mr. Li, do you want to try it too?" ”

In his opinion, this Mr. Li is gentle and elegant, with a polite temperament, and a strong bookish atmosphere.

Not quite like those good drinkers.

Yang Yayan said happily: "Daddy, look, he's here,." ”

Yang Baoqun glanced at him contemptuously and said, "Look at how capable he is." ”

His wine is not something that anyone can drink if they want to.

Li Mubai gently untied the cufflinks on his shirt.

One, two......

He rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a glass of champagne, and put it in his mouth.

Movements are gentle and gentle.

"Mr. Li, first cup." The master of ceremonies began to count in public as usual.

Zhou Muwen watched nervously.

In the palm of his hand, a layer of sweat broke out.

In fact, he knew that Li Mubai's habit was never close to smoking and drinking.

Unless there is a special occasion, it will be tasted as a sign of politeness.

Moreover, Li Mubai's current physical condition does not seem to be good, and he should not drink alcohol.

But what to do?

That 100 million funds are really full of temptation.

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Ten minutes, passed.

The emcee's expression was obviously unexpected: "Mr. Li, the fifteenth cup." ”

This number is already on par with Hou Gongzi's record.

…………

Twenty-five minutes later.

The master of ceremonies' eyes widened, unable to believe what he saw: "Mr. Li, forty-third cup." ”

This number has surpassed everyone else.

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Forty minutes later.

The master of ceremonies almost dropped his jaw in shock.

He stammered, "Mr. Lee, the seventy-second cup." ”

He couldn't imagine it.

Mr. Li is so thin.

How, how is that possible?

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In the banquet hall, there was silence.

The only beam of light fell on Li Mubai's body.

He seems to be a picture of a locked soul, isolated from the world.

In the painting, he holds a wine glass and tastes it elegantly.

On a beautiful and cold face, the bone line is deep and cold, and it is white.