"Yes! Mr. Ye, it's Lin Qingsheng's fault. If you want to find someone to settle the score, just look for him! Everything is his fault behind the scenes!"
He Wenbo was so scared that he quickly threw the blame on Lin Qingsheng.
At this time, Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and said lightly: "Don't worry! I have always been a clear person. If Lin Qingsheng dares to provoke me, I will definitely settle the score with him! But before this, I will deal with you first.
!”
"Swish--"
As a result, Ye Fan's words scared He Wenbo's face turned pale on the spot.
I saw his whole body trembling with fear, his eyes full of fear, "Mr. Ye! Please spare me, Mr. Ye! I really know my mistake. Please, let me go!"
Ye Fan bounced the ashes and said lightly: "Mr. He has always been pampering and respectful. I don't know what the hard work of my father is! Your father offended me at that time and was punished by me for three self-punishment! Now it's your turn!
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"I'm punishing myself for three cups? Oh! It turns out to be drinking! I thought it was something! I was scared to death just now..."
He Wenbo was stunned, but when he realized that he was just drinking, he breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed a lot.
"Ba"
As a result, the next second, He Yongfeng was so angry that he looked so angry that he slapped him hard, and cursed: "Boy! Do you think three glasses of wine are easy to drink? I just drank these three.
A glass of wine was sent to the hospital for stomach washing!”
He Wenbo said with disapproval, "Dad, that's because you can't drink well! Not to mention three cups, even if it's thirty cups, I won't frown!"
"Beast! You deserve to be cleansed up by Mr. Ye! Do you know what kind of wine you are going to drink?" He Yongfeng cursed in anger.
But He Wenbo's expression of disdain was just like He Yongfeng was disdainful at the beginning.
"As long as it is wine, I am not afraid! I am nicknamed "Little God of Baccarat". I will never get drunk for a thousand cups!" He Wenbo responded with a proud look.
"What if it is the most alcoholic and strongest alcohol in the world? After being distilled for more than 70 times, the alcohol content is as high as 96%. When I drank it, I felt uncomfortable as if my throat had swallowed a flame!"
He Yongfeng cursed coldly with a gloomy expression.
"What? The most alcoholic alcohol in the world is the most intense? The alcohol content is as high as 96%?"
At this moment, He Wenbo was so scared that he had no temper at all.
Alcohol content is as high as 96%?
How can this be drinking? This is simply drinking poison!
Perhaps because he realized that he had been too pretentious, He Wenbo was so scared that he begged Ye Fan.
"Mr. Ye! I was wrong! I shouldn't have been pretending to behave just now! Please, let me drink other bars! As long as it is not this kind of spirit, I can drink any wine!"
Ye Fan smiled playfully and asked lightly: "Any wine is OK?"
"Yes! Any wine is OK!" He Wenbo nodded and said.
Ye Fan sneered and said, "Okay! Then drink Moutai Bar!"
"It's just Maotai wine! I often drink it! Not to mention three cups, I can still drink it even if it's three bottles!" He Wenbo patted his chest, looking confident.
"Yeah?"
Ye Fan's playful sneer became even stronger.
Then he ordered people to buy wine.
Not long after, someone came up with three bottles of Maotai wine, and in addition to this, there were three bottles of Lao Ganma.
After seeing Lao Ganma, He Wenbo was a little stunned.
So he asked curiously: "Mr. Ye! Didn't you punish me for drinking Maotai? Why did you ask someone to buy three cups of Lao Ganma?"
Ye Fan grinned and said lightly: "Moutai is matched with Lao Ganma! I'm afraid of drinking!" This chapter has been completed!