Liu Qianqian said: "Fan Yun is now the branch manager of Crystal Palace, and she also owns part of the shares of Crystal Palace. She is really busy and will not be able to come over until later."
"Ye Wudao, come have a drink with me, and I'll help you match up with Fan Yun."
Everyone laughed.
Who is Fan Yun? She is a true school beauty.
Now he owns shares in Crystal Palace and is super rich.
He is a son-in-law who comes to the house, and he still wants to pursue Fan Yun...the toad wants to eat swan meat!
Ye Wudao solemnly wrote the name "Liu Qianqian" on the paper.
Then, as usual, he poured a glass of wine into the basin, and then poured another glass.
Mouse hurriedly stopped: "Brother Ye, I... I'll drink it for you, you can't drink any more."
Ye Wudao smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Mouse, I'm fine."
He raised his head and drank no more.
Soon, everyone present toasted Ye Wudao a glass of wine.
Except for the two female classmates who really couldn't stand it and didn't want to join Zhou Min, they didn't propose a toast.
Every time someone toasts, Ye Wudao will write down their names first, then pour a glass of wine into the basin, and then drink!
Now, the wine in the basin was full, which meant that Ye Wudao also drank a basin of wine.
Ye Wudao's face was red and his neck was thick. He was shaky and might faint at any time.
Zhou Min felt happy.
So far, the plan has gone smoothly beyond her imagination.
She raised the cup and said, "Mouse, we are husband and wife after all, so we both have to drink one."
"Of course, you can't drink, so I won't force you. How about you let Ye Wudao drink for you?"
There was an uproar at the scene!
What's going on? Mouse and Zhou Min are "husband and wife".
Damn it, what right does this useless rat have to tarnish their goddess!
When they thought of Zhou Min being pinned down by this dead cripple, everyone felt indescribably depressed and disgusted.
They stared at the rat with cannibalistic eyes and began to attack it.
"You damn lame, you must drink this glass of wine!"
"Zhou Min toasted you to give you face, don't be shameless!"
"It's okay if you don't want to drink it. Let Ye Wudao drink it for you!"
The mouse was cornered and said with red eyes: "Okay, I'll drink, I'll drink!"
Ye Wudao stretched out his hand to stop the rat: "The rat...can't drink."
"If you drink it, your dignity will be gone."
Wang Qiang jumped up and cursed: "If you don't drink your life, you will die."
"Whether you want dignity or life, choose for yourself!"
Ye Wudao glanced at Wang Qiang with a sneer, and then drew a big "x" on Wang Qiang's name on the list.
He poured the wine into the basin and poured another glass: "I'll drink it for the mouse!"
Another drink.
At this time, he had drank more than two kilograms of liquor.
He staggered, but finally failed to hold on, fell onto the table with a thud, and passed out.
"Brother Ye, are you okay?" The mouse was frightened and quickly patted Ye Wudao's back.
call!
Zhou Min breathed a long sigh of relief.
The bastard finally fainted and could make the next plan.
She waved her hand to signal everyone to quiet down.
"Mouse, I heard that you have cancer?"
The mouse lowered his head: "It has nothing to do with you."
When everyone heard this, most of their depression dissipated.
So what if this guy slept with Zhou Min? He's not going to die.
But this kind of rubbish, even if he died ten thousand times, would not be qualified to taint Zhou Min.
Zhou Min said: "Who said it has nothing to do with me? If you die, who will treat our daughter's illness? Who will take care of her in the future?"
"Now, I can give you a chance to use your life to exchange Wan'er's food and clothing for the rest of her life."
When it was about his daughter, Mouse had to pay attention: "What do you mean?"
Zhou Min took a sip of wine and said, "If you jump from the crane at the construction site of Love in the City, I can make Wan'er prosperous and wealthy for the rest of her life."