In fact, it was not just Andre, but even the Xiaogangpao and his group were stunned. Unlike Deng Chao, who had only played military roles on the screen, Xiaogangpao was a soldier who was a serious soldier. At this time, he saw the bitter aura of Yang Feng, and a familiar feeling immediately came to his face. It was like when he was a cultural propaganda officer in the 1980s, he went to Yunnan with a group of comrades to the front line of Guangxi to comfort the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam and received a reception from a military leader. At that time, the chief had just come down from the front line, and his strong iron blood energy still vividly remembered it.

"Hiss...What have Brother Yang been doing these days? Could it be that he is really a soldier?" Xiao Gangpao took a deep breath in his heart.

"good!"

Yang Feng nodded and reached out to call a waiter. He didn't say nonsense, but just said lightly: "Go... bring two boxes of Maotai over, and bring two bowls of soup."

"This..." The waiter might have noticed something and hesitated for a moment what he wanted to say, but he went down as the principle that the customer was God. Soon the waiter came over with a small cart, which was placed on the cart with two boxes of Maotai and sea bowls.

Yang Feng put two bowls on the table, opened the two boxes, and took out all the wine. He pointed to the white wine in front of him and said to Andrei who was standing in front of him: "Lieutenant Colonel Andrei, there are two boxes of white wine in total, a total of twelve bottles, which is exactly six bottles per person. You can take out six bottles yourself, and the rest is mine."

"You... are you?" Andrei, who was already stunned at this time, was also shocked. The fighting nation could drink alcohol, but he could drink six bottles of 53-degree Feitian Moutai at once. He wouldn't even dare to think about such a feat, let alone do it.

Yang Feng did not speak, but picked up a bottle of wine, unscrewed the lid, poured it into the sea bowl, and then picked up the second bottle... The third bottle, soon this huge sea bowl used to serve soup was filled with six bottles of 500 ml of wine, and a strong aroma of wine wafted throughout the hall for a moment.

Pointing to the sea bowl in front of him, Yang Feng sneered at Andrei who was already stupid and said, "I won't bully you, I'll do it first."

At this time, Yan Danchen, who was standing beside him, also reflected on her. She grabbed Yang Feng's arm, and her voice changed so anxiously, "Afeng, you are crazy, drinking like this will kill people."

Yang Feng gently patted the back of the beauty's hand and comforted her, "Danchen, don't worry, I know what this is."

At this time, Xiao Wang, who was standing beside him, was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He murmured: "Is this... Danchen's boyfriend crazy?"

Li Jinqiu was watching coldly, and sneered in his voice: "I thought the man she liked was a young hero. It turned out to be a lunatic. Since he was determined to die, don't stop him. I want to see if he has the ability, not a silver-like wax-headed gun that can only talk."

In Li Jinqiu's opinion, Yan Danchen's boyfriend is totally committed suicide. After these six bottles of Moutai, he will lose half of his life even if he doesn't die.

Just as Li Jinqiu sneered, Yang Feng held up the sea bowl with both hands and started drinking. Although he was not drinking fast, he watched a large sea bowl of white wine slowly being drunk by one person. I guess the people present would never forget this scene.

At this time, not to mention the table where Xiaogangpao and the others were stunned, almost everyone in the hall surrounded him. Seeing Yang Feng drinking a whole bowl of white wine like a cow, almost everyone's chin fell all over the floor. You should know that Yang Feng was holding not a small bowl, but a big bowl for soup. This bowl was for the guests on the table to drink soup. Not to mention drinking, it would be difficult to just let a person finish the soup, but now someone drank the whole bowl of white wine as tap water.

"Fuck... am I dazzled? This is the rebirth of the God of Baccarat!" Someone shouted like this.

"ah……"

After Yang Feng finished drinking, he turned over the entire big sea bowl and signaled to the people around him. Then he smiled and said with a smile to Andre, who was almost in a dull state in front of him, "Lieutenant Colonel Andre, I have already done it for my respect first. It's your turn."

"I……"

Andre was already speechless at this time. Although the fighting nation was nicknamed Polar Bear for its rough personality and its products were also famous for being stupid, big, thick and black, this does not mean that their IQ was not up to standard. If you really drink such a large pot of 53-degree white wine in one breath, it might be really dead.

He wanted to shirk his words, but he had already left the words there just now and was doing it first. What reason did he have to not drink? Yang Feng completely forced Andre to the corner of the wall.

"Okay...I'll drink!" Andre took a deep breath, picked up the bowl and prepared to drink, but was stopped by a voice.

"Let's wait!"

A voice sounded next to him. At this time, Li Jinqiu stood up and glared at Yang Feng and shouted: "Yang Feng, do you know what you are doing? If something happened to Lieutenant Colonel Andrei is here, can you afford it? Do you know what consequences will be brought about if this affects China and Russia?"

Li Jinqiu's voice was very loud, and she also shouted out while glaring at Yang Feng, looking majestic. If an ignorant person saw it, he would think that Yang Feng had done something bad.

"Hey...I said..."

Yang Feng had just spoken, but Yan Danchen, who was originally holding his arm beside him, stood up like an angry lioness, glared at Li Jinqiu and said.

"Mr. Li... You've said this a little too much? Don't you put a hat on our Afeng's head. You need to pay attention to evidence when doing things. You don't use chicken feathers as command arrows. These Russians are not your father, and they don't say anything, but you jumped out in a hurry. If you really want to be a filial son and grandson for others, just be like it, no one stops you. Just drink a bowl of wine, how can it affect the relationship between the two countries? This is also because I know you, Mr. Li, the president of Datang Film and Television. Those who don't know, think you are the Foreign Minister of China!"

"You...you..." Li Jinqiu's face suddenly turned dark. To be honest, he had not been pointed at his nose by a woman in front of so many people. Moreover, he was interested in this woman being prepared to chase her home. This blow was too big for him. And the most important thing was that there were so many people watching her. He was sure that after the incident tonight was spread, Li Jinqiu would definitely become a laughing stock in the circle. At least one of the hats that admired foreigners and pretended to be filial sons and grandsons could not escape, and he could already hear many people around him chuckling.

"Sister Danchen is too domineering. He dares to point at Mr. Li's nose and curse like a grandson. The boss of Keshi Tang Film and Television, does she want to stay in the circle?" Jiang Yiyan, who was beside him, had a pair of almond eyes wide open, and her mouth was wide open, and then she murmured in an unbelievable tone.

In fact, it’s not just Jiang Yiyan, even Zhang Hanyu, Deng Chao, and Liao Fan showed admiration. Zhang Hanyu, the oldest and most stable person, couldn’t help but sigh: “I have known Dan Chen for so many years, and she always looks graceful and generous, and she looks harmonious in spring breeze. I didn’t expect that she would be so powerful when she started to be angry.”

"Magnificent...dominate!" Deng Chao, who was a little funny, secretly gave him a thumbs up.

"Okay!" Yang Feng grabbed Yan Danchen's arm who was still planning to continue talking, "Okay Danchen, stop talking, it's nothing to make people laugh at."

"Oh..." After Yang Feng said this, Yan Danchen realized that hundreds of people around him were looking at him in full view. The words he said just now would definitely spread throughout the circle in the shortest time, and his image was ruined.

After saying that, Yang Feng ignored Li Jinqiu. He didn't care about this person who showed inexplicable hostility towards him. He continued: "Lieutenant Colonel Andre, do you still plan to drink this bowl of wine? If you don't want to drink it, it's okay, then please put down this bowl and leave. It's not embarrassing to not be able to drink these wines."

Looking at Yang Feng's calm face and the sarcastic look in his eyes, Andre only felt a heat coming into his mind. His dignified lieutenant colonel of the Russian 76th Airborne Division was ridiculed for not daring to drink. If he was worn back, he would not be a military officer. Russian men would rather die of drunken than make people laugh at him than dare to drink.

"Drink it, are I still afraid of you?" Andrey shouted, raised his bowl and drank it. In less than a few minutes, he drank half of the white wine the size of a small basin. But as he drank, he felt that his eyes were getting more and more colorful. Finally, his whole body softened and he lay on the table. Then a colorful thing sprayed out of his mouth, spraying the entire table everywhere.

As a sour smell filled the hall, everyone frowned as they looked at the vomit on the table.

"Andre...Andre..." The counselor Uminov, who was standing beside him, quickly supported Andre, which made him not lie on the table. Uminov frowned and said to Yang Feng: "Mr. Yang, what happened today is Andre wrong. I apologize to you for him. I will officially apologize to you another day."

"Uh... Uminov, you don't need to say anything more." As soon as Uminov finished speaking, Andre struggled to stand up straight and said to Yang Feng in a daze: "When will I, Andre, need someone to apologize for me? If I lose if I drink, I will lose. I will apologize myself."

After saying that, he forced himself to stand up straight and salute Yang Feng, shouting loudly: "Sir, I was wrong just now, I'm sorry." As he said that, he turned to Jiang Yiyan again and shouted to her: "I'm sorry, beautiful Miss Jiang, I offended you just now, please forgive me!"

After saying these words, his legs became weak and he was about to collapse. Fortunately, Uminov supported him, otherwise he would have to go to the bottom of the table.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Yang Feng, wanting to know how Yan Danchen’s boyfriend would solve it, but some people are worried that if Yang Feng still insists on giving up, there will be no room for tact.

What surprised everyone happened. Yang Feng walked over and stared at Andrei, with a smile on his face slowly. He held his arm with one hand and made him stand up straight. He just said: "Andrei, you are doing well. You are worthy of being a soldier from the 76th Airborne Division. I like you, a man who would rather drink to death than give up."

"Thank you for your praise, sir!" After receiving Yang Feng's praise, Andrei also shook his smile. Although Russian men have a bad temper, they are easy to deal with. If anyone can convince them or drink them down at the table, they will truly convince you!

"Mr. Yang, have I seen you somewhere?" At this time, Uminov, who was holding Andrei, looked at Yang Feng with some confusion at first, and then asked.

Yang Feng also looked at him, thought for a while and suddenly laughed: "Oh... I remember, we met again the month ago, that time we saw it at the reception banquet of the Ukrainian Embassy."

"Yes...that's when you were talking to Mr. Vladimir and Ambassador Skinov, and we introduced ourselves."

Uminov also laughed. After the two of them talked a few times, Yang Feng smiled and said, "Okay, Lieutenant Colonel Andrei, Counselor Uminov, you go back and rest first. I will go to Russia to have a drink with you another day. I often have business deals with Russia in Ukraine, and we will have the opportunity to meet in the future."

"Thank you, sir!" Andrei didn't show off his strength, and returned to his room with Uminov's help.

This matter came to an end, and everyone's eyes looked at Yang Feng a little differently. They looked at Yang Feng and looked at Li Jinqiu who was standing next to him with a little embarrassed look. They couldn't help but compare. This was not a comparison, but the gap came out immediately.

Although they don’t know if Yang Feng has money, look at who they are interacting with on weekdays? They are interacting with either diplomats or ambassadors or military officers. They are interacting with top official elites from various countries on weekdays.

What about Li Jinqiu? At best, he can show off his mighty rules in the entertainment industry. What is the entertainment industry? To put it nicely, it is called the entertainment industry. To put it badly, it is a place where actors gather. The status of the two parties will be revealed immediately without comparison. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a difference.

"Hahaha... Brother Yang, you finally came. I thought you never showed up?" The little steel cannon sounded. He came over and came with Yang Feng. He smashed Yang Feng's chest and asked in a angrily manner: "Why, I'll hold a celebration meeting this time. Did you come here to smash the venue?"

Yang Feng also smiled, "Oh, Director Feng, you are wronging me, how dare I? I'm not here to pick up my wife...Oh..."
Chapter completed!