When Director Cao heard Ye Wudao's words, he felt happy.
If Ye Wudao retaliates again, he will have to drink at least three kilograms of wine.
Three pounds of wine could probably burn him alive.
It would be better if this guy died.
Director Cao laughed loudly: "Brother, Kuang Kuang! I like to deal with Kuang Kuang people."
"Okay, brother, if you want to toast, we must drink."
As he spoke, Director Cao poured wine for several people himself.
Du Muxue quickly stopped Director Cao.
She was a little angry: "Okay, no need to pour it down."
"Ye Wudao, you don't know how much you drink. Are you going to drink yourself and get into trouble?"
"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about us. If you do something bad after drinking, we will also have to bear the responsibility."
Ban Cuntou and others suddenly became unhappy.
"Miss Cao, what do you mean?"
"You are looking down on us by stopping our brothers from toasting us?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't want him to drink it, you can drink it for him."
Du Muxue wanted to say something else, but she didn't expect Ye Wudao to pick up the wine glass and drink it all in one gulp: "Good wine!"
Du Muxue sat back angrily, gritted her teeth and muttered: "There is really no cure."
Director Cao also laughed and drank all the wine in his glass.
Ye Wudao toasted Ban Cuntou and the other four people with a glass of wine each.
Now, Director Cao and others drank six taels of wine each, while Ye Wudao drank five times as much, three kilograms!
Three kilograms, even if it doesn't kill him, it will perforate his stomach.
As expected, Ye Wudao was not only shaking violently now, but his expression even became painful.
Needless to say, it was the alcohol that burned my stomach.
Du Muxue said: "You have drunk enough now, I will take you to the hospital."
How could President Cao let Du Muxue leave?
He quickly winked at Ban An Tou.
Ban Cun nodded in understanding, stood up quickly, and said: "Miss Du, you have a slender figure and your hands are weak. You cannot carry a big man."
"Let's do this, you stay here and I'll take Mr. Ye to the hospital."
How could Du Muxue trust Ye Wudao to him?
Ye Wudao had a conflict with Director Cao just now. It would be strange if Director Cao didn't take this opportunity to teach Ye Wudao a lesson.
She quickly said: "No need to trouble you, I'll be fine."
Director Cao smiled sneerly: "Miss Du, if you leave this door, don't even think about settling the payment."
Du Muxue hesitated.
She looked at Director Cao, then at Ye Wudao, and finally gritted her teeth and said with determination: "Mr. Ye, I will take you to the hospital."
She still chose Ye Wudao and gave up the money.
However, Ye Wudao suddenly waved his hand and said, "Wait, I can't leave yet."
Du Muxue couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Ye Wudao, what else do you want?"
"Do you know that you killed me today?"
Looking at the current situation, she is 100% unable to pay off her debts, and the entertainment company will definitely go bankrupt and liquidated.
It's all this guy's fault. He'll fail more than he succeeds!
Ye Wudao raised his head and stared at Director Cao: "Director Cao, in my opinion, let's not bully a girl."
"In this case, I'll offer you a few more glasses of wine. How about you give me some face and settle the payment with Miss Du?"
Du Muxue couldn't help trembling, staring at Ye Wudao, her nose was sore and her chest was a little blocked.
Even now, he was still thinking about himself and even continued to drink.
He drank heavily before, probably to prepare for the debt collection.
A man has sacrificed so much for her, even drinking wine to death. It would be a lie for her not to be touched.
She turned her head and wiped away the tears from her eyes.
This thousand-year-old iceberg has finally melted a little.