Tang Hao still stood there with a smiling expression. He would not refuse anyone who came. As long as someone came to propose a toast, he would immediately fill a large glass of white wine and drink it all without hesitation.
Tang Hao was drinking so hard that everyone was even more worried. Especially when Liu Pi and his party were toasting, they said bluntly: "Brother Hao, stop drinking. We are all so familiar. Just drink the wine in the cup."
Throw it out!"
Especially Liu Pi, he gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Hao, if Wang Cong dares to gossip when you pour out the wine, I will be the first to go up and kill you!"
Let’s not talk about whether these liquors can make Tang Hao drunk. In fact, if Tang Hao doesn’t want to drink, no one can force him, not even the distinguished Wang Cong who is standing on the stage.
After all, if Tang Hao is really pushed into a hurry, then Wang Cong will probably stop thinking about drinking, and will have to weigh his own life, how many kilograms he weighs.
Of course, Tang Hao didn't really like drinking. But at this time, he already had an idea in his mind. If he didn't continue drinking, how could he get Wang Cong and others to cooperate with him?
So Tang Hao smiled and looked at Liu Pi mysteriously: "Liu Pi, do you know what it means to take advantage of the situation?"
Liu Pi scratched his head and looked troubled: "Brother Hao, I don't understand what you are talking about..."
Tang Hao didn't insist on explaining. He filled several people's wine glasses with wine and said seriously: "Speaking of which, we have known each other for so long and have never had a drink together, so this first glass of wine is definitely unavoidable.
You don’t have to worry about me, even if a hundred more people come, I can still have a drink with every one of them!”
Seeing Tang Hao's determined expression, everyone gave up and raised their glasses one after another. After clinking glasses with Tang Hao, they drank it all in one gulp.
After that, Tang Hao still accepted the toasts from everyone in turn. Time passed slowly, and there were only the last few people left who had not toasted to Tang Hao...
"Young Master Cong, what's going on with that kid? He's had more than a hundred glasses of white wine, and he still acts like he's fine. How is that possible?!"
The last few people also finished their toasts, but Cao Lexian carefully observed Tang Hao's appearance and saw a faint smile on his face, looking calm and composed, but he did not look like a drunk person at all.
"Yes, I watched him drink the more than one hundred glasses of white wine just now. There was no fraud in it."
Wang Cong also frowned at this time, looking very puzzled.
"Brother Cong, look, that kid is dying!"
Just when Wang Cong and others were feeling very depressed, Cao Lexian shouted out and looked at Tang Hao with bright eyes, his expression full of surprise.
It seemed that just in the blink of an eye, Tang Hao, who was originally very calm, stumbled under his feet and even stood a little unsteady. He also laughed and laughed incoherently from time to time, raised his arms and shouted, and his behavior was really weird.
Wang Cong also looked happy when he saw this situation: "Haha, he must have been drunk. I'm afraid that kid may die."
After all, liquor has always been famous for its strong stamina. Tang Hao was very sober just now, but now he looks like he is drunk. It is reasonable to explain the sudden drunkenness of Tang Hao, so Wang Cong and others did not pass it.
Much doubt.
Cao Lexian looked at him for a while longer, with a smile on his face: "Young Master Cong, you see Xie Feifei can't stand him, so she left alone."
"Tsk tsk, it's just what I want. If Feifei goes back to her room alone, then the things we put in her room will work."
Wang Cong nodded with satisfaction. He observed for a while and asked curiously: "He has been going crazy for so long, why hasn't he fallen down yet?"
Cao Lexian thought for a while and said to Wang Cong very seriously: "Young Master Cong, judging from my many years of experience, Tang Hao is now at the end of his strength. I am afraid that if someone drinks with him for a few drinks, he will definitely fall to the ground."
On the ground, unconscious."
When Wang Cong heard this, he immediately glared at Cao Lexian and others, and said angrily: "Then why are you still standing there, go drink with him quickly?!"
A wry smile appeared on Cao Lexian's face, and he explained: "Young Master Cong, we all drank with Tang Hao just now. If we run over now, he will definitely not drink with us again."
Wang Cong raised his eyebrows and asked, "What should we do?"
Cao Lexian glanced at Wang Cong cautiously: "Then I'll probably have to let someone who didn't drink with him just now take action..."
When Wang Cong heard this, he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'll go!"
It can be seen that Wang Cong seemed to be really willing to go all out in order to get Tang Hao drunk. He, who had always only drank wine, actually willingly drank white wine for the first time.
What's more, this is not a liquor of ordinary concentration. The liquor Tang Hao and others drank before were of very high concentration. It is very likely that Wang Cong's delicate skin and tender throat will not be able to bear it if he drinks it in one gulp.
Wang Cong led Cao Lexian and his party. He walked up to the crazy Tang Hao with a smile and asked with a smile: "Tang Hao, do you still know who I am?"
Tang Hao was catching a mosquito that didn't exist in the air at this time. However, his image was so realistic that outsiders might think that there was really a mosquito beside him.
Wang Cong's voice quickly attracted Tang Hao's attention. He turned around with a smile and pointed at Wang Cong with his middle finger: "Hey, hey, you are Wang Cong, Mr. Wang, who are you?"
I do not know?"
With that said, Tang Hao stumbled forward again, grabbed Wang Cong's arm, and muttered: "Let's go, Mr. Wang, let's go drink, go drink..."
Being dragged around by a drunk person was a very uncomfortable thing, but Wang Cong still rolled his eyes and endured it. He nodded, squeezed out a smile and said: "Well, drink."
After saying that, Wang Cong and Tang Hao went to the wine table together. Tang Hao picked up a bottle of white wine and played with it in his hand.
Just when Wang Cong thought that Tang Hao would pour him a glass of white wine, Tang Hao suddenly grabbed Wang Cong's shoulders and used a wine bottle to forcefully open Wang Cong's lips. A whole bottle of high-concentration white wine,
It kept flowing down Wang Cong's mouth.
How could Wang Cong have imagined that Tang Hao would be so rude, holding a bottle and stuffing it into his mouth?
But Tang Hao's strength was so frightening that no matter how hard Wang Cong struggled, he couldn't escape from his control. In the end, Wang Cong could only stare wide-eyed and watch the liquor pouring into his stomach.