Zhao Dongshan was anxious and hurriedly winked at Lin Hailong next to him.
Lin Hailong understood. Before Chen Nan could speak, he quickly picked up the wine bottle and said, "Come on, Mr. Chen, we are not acquainted with each other. I was wrong about what happened last time. I offer you a bottle to express my apology."
Seeing Lin Hailong trying to hold back Zhao Dongshan's drink, Chen Nan sneered in his heart. However, on the surface, he said with a smile: "Hall Master Lin is too polite. I'm not very good at talking. Come on, all the words are here."
In the wine.”
Your fucking mouth is more venomous than a poisonous snake, and you can’t speak?
Lin Hailong cursed in his heart, but couldn't turn his back. He could only smile and pick up the bottle and touch it with Chen Nan.
After drinking a bottle of wine, several other hall masters also picked up the bottles one after another to help Zhao Dongshan block the wine, just to start a wheel battle with Chen Nan.
Each of the four hall masters offered a toast. In addition to the two bottles from Zhao Dongshan, Chen Nan was still not drunk at all after drinking six bottles of wine. This made everyone present secretly shocked. This guy was soaked in a wine vat.
Did you grow up there? It’s so drinkable!
As for the four hall masters of the Qinglong Club, two of them were average drinkers. They were already in a daze, their thinking was confused, and their heads were a little dizzy.
"Come on, Brother Ming, we have a deep relationship as brothers. We can drink and drink in one gulp. I respect you for this bottle."
Just when everyone thought Chen Nan would calm down for a while, this guy looked at Zhao Ming with a smile while grabbing the bottle.
Zhao Ming is a dandy. Although he often drinks and picks up girls, his drinking capacity is incomparable to the masters of the Qinglong Club. He can't drink even half a bottle of nearly 500 ml of liquor, let alone a bottle.
"Brother Nan, this...can't do it. I can't drink enough..."
Before Zhao Ming finished speaking, Chen Nan stood up and raised the wine bottle, "I heard that Brother Ming has a huge amount of wine. How can this small bottle of wine not work? Could it be that Brother Ming doesn't give him face?"
"I……"
Just as Zhao Ming was about to speak, Zhao Dongshan winked at him. Zhao Ming had no choice but to grab the wine bottle.
He almost regretted it to death. If he had known this, he would never have come to this banquet today. Looking at the wine bottle in his hand, Zhao Ming seriously doubted, would he still be alive after drinking this bottle?
"Brother Ming, I'll do it first out of respect."
After touching Zhao Ming, Chen Nan raised his head and drank a bottle of wine. The corner of Zhao Ming's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he felt miserable.
Seeing that Zhao Ming had been silent for a long time and Chen Nan had finished drinking the bottle, Zhao Dongshan hurriedly whispered: "Drink quickly!"
"Uncle, I..."
Zhao Ming stopped talking, gritted his teeth, and with a strong heart, he grabbed the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
Seeing Zhao Ming's pain, Zhao Dongshan on the side felt very distressed. His brother and sister-in-law died early, leaving Zhao Ming alone. He always regarded him as his own. He was very precious and never forced him.
He does everything, and it is precisely because of this that he develops Zhao Ming's uneducated character.
This time, Zhao Dongshan really had no choice but to force him to drink.
Chen Nan drank this bottle of wine in a few seconds, but Zhao Ming drank for a full five minutes and only drank half of the bottle. Finally, he shook his head and said drunkenly: "Uncle, I... can't drink it.
Already."
Zhao Dongshan was helpless, so he had to pick up a bottle of wine and said, "Mr. Chen, he won't be able to drink much tomorrow. I'll drink this bottle for him. Please forgive me." After saying that, he opened the bottle and started drinking.
.
Chen Nan looked at Zhao Dongshan with a smile. After he finished the bottle, he sighed and said, "Boss Zhao is serious. If Brother Ming can drink with me, it means that he has me as a brother in his heart. He can drink no matter how much he drinks."
It doesn’t matter, why should Boss Zhao drink it on his behalf?”
Zhao Dongshan had the urge to smash the wine bottle on Chen Nan's head. He said in his heart that you are paralyzed. If you didn't say this earlier, you would only say it after I finish drinking. Is there any point?
"Why does Boss Zhao look so ugly? Did I say something wrong?" Chen Nan said with a smile.
Zhao Dongshan gritted his teeth secretly, wishing to tear Chen Nan into pieces. This guy is so hypocritical.
If he hadn't wanted to win over Chen Nan, with Zhao Dongshan's temper, he would have definitely ordered everyone to swarm over and hack Chen Nan to death to vent their hatred.
"Young Master Chen is joking." Zhao Dongshan suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born in young men. Young Master Chen's ability to drink is really enough to keep him from getting drunk after a thousand drinks, which makes Zhao admire him!"
"Boss Zhao, thank you very much."
Chen Nan pointed at a table of delicious dishes, picked up chopsticks and said, "Come on, everyone, eat quickly. Such a good dish will be cold if you don't eat it."
Everyone in the Qinglong Club clenched their fists and felt very depressed. Who is the host and who is the guest today? Listening to what I just said, why does it seem like Chen Nan invited them to dinner? This guy is even more shameless.
?
Especially the two half-drunk hall masters. If Zhao Dongshan hadn't winked, they would have jumped up and started a duel with Chen Nan.
After he had finished drinking and eating, Zhao Dongshan handed Chen Nan a cigarette and said with a smile: "Young Master Chen is a great hero. I wonder where he will be employed now?"
"Boss Zhao, isn't this asking questions knowingly?" Chen Nan said unceremoniously.
"you!"
Zhao Dongshan's expression was extremely ugly. He was the leader of the Qinglong Society after all. This guy was too disrespectful. He sneered and said, "With such a good ability as Mr. Chen, why would you deign to be a bodyguard for others?"
Chen Nan took a puff of cigarette and asked, "What does Boss Zhao mean?"
Zhao Dongshan took out a unicorn carved from jade, placed it on the table, and said with a smile: "This is Zhao's idea, the finest Hotan mutton-fat white jade. As long as Chen Shao is willing to join our Qinglong Club, from today on you
He is the second in charge of the Qinglong Society, and he is on an equal footing with me. I wonder what Young Master Chen wants?"
Chen Nan took a look at the white jade unicorn. It was of very good quality and weighed at least a hundred grams.
The best price of this kind of Hetian mutton-fat white jade reaches tens of thousands per gram. The jade pendant in front of you can be regarded as high-quality jade, worth at least one or two million.
"Boss Zhao, are you serious?" Chen Nan said with a smile.
There's drama!
Zhao Dongshan was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."
Chen Nan nodded, glanced at the white jade unicorn on the table, turned his gaze to Zhao Dongshan, and smiled without saying a word.
Zhao Dongshan let go of his hand, pushed the white jade unicorn in front of Chen Nan, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Chen has agreed, from today on, you will be the second master of my Qinglong Club."
Chen Nan took the white jade unicorn in his hand and looked at it. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "It is indeed a good jade. Thank you very much, Boss Zhao." Then he put it away and said with confusion on his face: "But when will I agree to join?
Qinglonghui?"
Do you want to deny the payment after receiving something?
Everyone's expressions suddenly turned cold, and layers of murderous aura gradually filled the air, shrouding Chen Nan.
