Chapter 173 Drawing fire from the bottom of the cauldron
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Tang Bing let out a sigh of relief.
If I drink this bottle, I really have to lie down.
"I surrender!"
Tang Bing put the wine bottle on the table and turned back to his camp.
When he came to Guo Baozhu, he lowered his head and said with guilt: "Longtou, eldest sister... I have embarrassed the Galaxy Club..."
Guo Baozhu said calmly: "Go back and sit down."
"Thank you, eldest sister..." Tang Bing returned to his position.
Guo Baozhu looked at Situ Lei at the same table and said, "Situ, it's your turn!"
"Yes, eldest sister!"
Situ Lei walked out and came behind the long table.
When he appeared, everyone in Sanshan Club was a little confused.
"Why is it Situ Lei?" "Can this guy drink?" "I don't know, I think he just drinks some beer." "I remember that he usually drinks some beer in the bar. I haven't heard of him drinking liquor!
"Situ Lei has always been obsessed with boxing, or having sex with women...drinking...I never heard of it..."...
After hearing the discussion from their own family, the faces of Yang Le, Brother Jiuzhi, Sister Maisi, and two or three hall masters all showed joy.
If you don't drink alcohol normally, your drinking capacity should be average, and you will definitely be unable to drink enough.
It seems that after passing the three levels this time, it will end with the victory of the Three Mountains Club.
Everyone at Zhang Han's table was also talking, "I estimate that the main force on the Galaxy Club is the thin guy from before. I think this guy can knock our people down if he takes action. If it doesn't work, there is also Tang Bing's relay.
"I didn't expect that the man invited by the young lady was so fierce and could pass two levels in a row." "That's right!" "It makes sense!" "Although this Situ Lei can fight and has a big body, but from my analysis, he can only have two at most."
If the quantity of bottles is enough, we will definitely win.”…
The people of Sanshan Club have already determined that their side will win.
But Zhang Han couldn't help but take a breath after seeing Situ Lei's face.
During the previous fight, Zhang Han discovered that this guy was a freak and had great physical fitness. However, he was unable to feel the opponent's pulse and did not understand the specific situation.
Now, through physical examination, Zhang Han could vaguely conclude that Situ Lei had considerable immunity to alcohol, just like himself. However, it was something he was born with.
He estimated that even if Situ Lei and Jiu Lezi were equal, they wouldn't necessarily lose. Being in last place would be a real harvest.
Sanshan Club couldn't change people, so Jiuluzi could only continue drinking. Zhang Han couldn't see Jiuluzi's face, and judging from his appearance, he was already quite drunk.
At this time, Jiu Lezi and Situ Lei started drinking.
One bottle! Two bottles!
Jiu Laozi had only drank two bottles, and his appearance was even worse. Zhang Han could easily tell that Jiu Laozi's legs were shaky and he was about to lose his balance.
But the wine leaker still unscrewed the third bottle.
After taking a sip and only half of the drink, he suddenly let out his iconic laugh, "Wahahahahaha..."
After laughing, Jiu Lezi said: "With this situation, I suddenly want to write a poem again..."
Before he could say the word "Shou" at the end, his body tilted and he fell to the ground on the spot, without moving.
"Hahahaha..." "It's down!" "It's down..." "That's all for composing poetry!" "It makes you crazy!" "It makes you so damn hahahaha..." "Get down!
"Our Galaxy Club won!" "Brother Situ is awesome!" "We won!" "Brother Situ is awesome!"...
Situ Lei put the empty wine bottle on the table and did not return to his seat to sit down. His face was full of pride.
He enjoyed the cheers!
This time, I have made a great contribution to the Galaxy Society.
Chao Qi immediately said: "It's over after passing three levels! I declare that Xinghe will win! Please honor the bet, Miss Yang!"
Needless to say, Yang Le's current mood has collapsed.
She knew that she had lost completely this time.
Yang Le stood up feebly and walked forward.
The person standing opposite was not Guo Baolong, but Guo Baozhu.
When he came to the table, Guo Baozhu said with a proud face: "Thank you sister Chengcheng for letting me get the land in Kwun Tong. Let's sign the contract and I will pay you here."
The contract has been prepared, and the land deed also needs to be produced.
After both parties signed and pledged, Guo Baozhu happily transferred the money into Yang Le's account.
As soon as the money arrived, Yang Le turned around lonely. Before she could take two steps, Guo Baozhu from behind said: "Sister, wait!"
"Is there anything else?" Yang Le said without looking back.
"Would you like to gamble again?" Guo Baozhu said.
After hearing this, Yang Le was like a gambler who lost money after the gambling game suddenly heard the news that another game was about to start, and he suddenly became energetic.
She immediately turned around and said, "What are you betting on?"
Guo Baozhu put the two land deeds on the table and said: "Isn't 60% of Pisces Port in your father's name? It must have passed to your name by now. I will use these two land deeds to bet you on Pisces
Hong Kong’s shares! I know that your father relied on various means to acquire these shares for only 20 million dollars, but the real value is not just this amount. If I win, you can use these two pieces of land according to the price.
Sell me the shares of Pisces Port at the original price. In the same way, if you win, you will still buy back the land at the original price of the two pieces of land. What do you think? In fact, in terms of price, you have an advantage."
"Miss! I can't agree!" "I can't agree!" "I can't agree!"... Good guy, this time all the eight hall masters of the Sanshan Association stood up and spoke out to stop it.
Are you kidding me? Sanshan smuggles goods and relies on the docks of Pisces Port. If they lose, the society will lose at least one-third of its income every year.
That’s right!
The shares in Pisces Port are indeed not as valuable as these two pieces of land in terms of surface price. The question is, the port has a fairly stable income from fishery every year. If you add smuggling, how much profit will there be.
Therefore, the Eighth Hall Master will definitely not agree. Even if someone wants to agree, this stall cannot agree. Otherwise, it will look too unusual.
Yang Le naturally understood that he could not give this to the other party, otherwise he would be a sinner of the Sanshan Society.
Seeing that she remained silent, Guo Baozhu said again: "The shares of the port are in your name, so naturally you have the final say? By the way, do you want to hear how I want to bet?"
"Tell me about it..." Yang Le said.
She knew that this was her only chance to make a comeback.
I also understand the truth that it is right for her to hold the shares of Pisces Port in her own hands. But once she loses her position as the leader, will the new leader let her continue to hold these shares?
Guo Baozhu was convinced of this and thought Yang Le was most likely to make a desperate move.
Guo Baozhu said with a smile: "We are only in the third level, it is a one-on-one drinking competition. Among the people here in Sanshan Club, any one of you can come out. As long as you can drink Situ Lei to the ground, you will win!"
He has already drunk three bottles of liquor, you don’t even have the courage, right? In this case, you can’t even think about inheriting your father’s leading position, and just live a peaceful life.”
Yang Le subconsciously glanced at Situ Lei who was standing aside. Situ Lei's face was a little red. He estimated that even if he could drink, it would only be two or three bottles at most.
Guo Baozhu clamored like this, and he lost his territory again, so he couldn't even think about inheriting the leading position.
But as the leader's daughter, if she cannot inherit her father's position, what will her fate be in the future?
Yang Le gritted his teeth and said, "I promise you!"
