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Chapter 317

Chapter 317

Jinding Building.

Su Changfeng looked at Huang Mao and said calmly: "The time Jiani and I made an appointment is at eight o'clock tonight, and I'm not late. Even if I'm the last one to arrive, so what?"

"Brother, you can't say that." Huang Song said with a smile: "Tonight is the first time for all of us to see you. What can you do if you drink three glasses of wine and express your gratitude? Everyone is the same.

Friends, are you looking down on us, so you don’t want to drink?"

Tang Jiani frowned and said, "Huang Song, don't look for trouble."

When Su Changfeng was about to refuse, he found a mobile phone holder in front of Ye Chaoqun, with the mobile phone camera pointed in his direction.

Ye Chaoqun explained with a smile: "Brother, please understand, I work in the media, so I am used to turning on the live broadcast no matter where I go. Don't worry, I am just a small anchor. How many people are there in the live broadcast room?"

Human.”

Huang Song on the side flattered: "Brother Ye, if 5 million fans are considered a small anchor, then I, an anchor with 1 million, will not be able to survive."

"Hahaha......"

Everyone present burst out laughing.

An anchor with 5 million fans is indeed a commendable anchor among live broadcast platforms.

Seeing that Su Changfeng was still hesitating, Huang Song said with some dissatisfaction: "Brother, it's just three glasses of liquor. If you don't want to drink, I'll just accompany you. In this way, no matter how much you drink, I will drink it today."

As much as you do."

Tang Jiani on the side said hurriedly: "Su Changfeng, you must not drink with him. His drinking capacity is terrifying. He once drank a pound of liquor in one go and nothing happened."

Su Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he sneered twice: "What's the point of just the two of us drinking? Why don't this big anchor join us too? It can also increase the popularity of your live broadcast room."

Ye Chaoqun was stunned, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "No problem, since brother has this elegance, then I will stay with you tonight."

Everyone at the dinner table looked at Su Changfeng with extremely regretful eyes.

Tang Jiani's beautiful eyebrows came together and she said: "Su Changfeng, you are not looking for someone. Instead, you found someone who is better at drinking than Huang Song. Otherwise, I will find an excuse to send you away. You

Don't drink with them. Otherwise, if you get drunk for a while, you might make some jokes."

"Ye Chaoqun has 5 million permanent fans. If you make a fool of yourself, you will be embarrassed."

Su Changfeng showed a playful smile and did not respond to Tang Jiani: "Since you two are drinking with me, I must accompany you to the end."

Tang Jiani grabbed Su Changfeng's arm in desperation and said: "Su Changfeng, I know you are a good fighter, but drinking and fighting are different. You must not show off!"

Seeing Tang Jiani hugging Su Changfeng's arm, a subtle cold light flashed in Ye Chaoqun's eyes.

On the other side, Huang Song put two bottles of Feitian Maotai directly in front of Su Changfeng with a wink, as if he was afraid that Su Changfeng would regret it.

Huang Song often cooperates with Ye Chaoqun in this way. This not only increases the topic of Ye Chaoqun and his live broadcast, but also makes them breathe a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Huang Song immediately filled up the three wine glasses in front of him, drank three glasses in a row, and said: "Brother, in order to express my sincerity, I will drink it first. You can just drink it slowly."

After drinking three glasses of Feitian Moutai, Huang Song's expression did not change at all. Instead, he consciously turned the mouth of the glass downward without a drop of wine flowing down.


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