Zhan Jie'er was already almost drunk. After hearing these words, she couldn't help but trembled and sobered up a bit.
"You...what do you mean?" Zhan Jie'er said.
"It's not interesting. Originally, we thought your company's qualifications were fine, but now it seems that's not the case!" Yan Zilong said.
Zhan Jie'er drank a cup of tea, suppressed her rumbling stomach, and said, "What's the problem?"
It is true that she was drunk, but she was still very clear about the company's business in her mind. She had confirmed it three or four times before, so there was absolutely no way she could make a mistake.
"Who is he?" Yan Zilong pointed at Ning Feiyang and said.
"I am a shareholder of Blue Sky International Cosmetics Co., Ltd., Ning Feiyang!" Ning Feiyang glared at the other party.
"That's right, look at him, he is so young, and the two of you have borrowed so much money, who knows if he is setting up a factory or planning to abscond with the money?" Yan Zilong said sarcastically.
The other employees in the credit department also laughed out loud.
Zhan Jie'er said protectively: "My brother is not that kind of person."
"How do you prove it?" Yan Zilong asked, "We are from the company's credit department and we are also responsible for the bank. We cannot lend to everyone."
What a headache!
Zhan Jie'er asked again: "How can I do it so that you can believe it?"
"Well, in order to express your sincerity, drink some more with us. If Mr. Zhan can knock us all down, it means that you are full of sincerity." Yan Zilong made a request.
There are a total of five people in the credit department, and each of them has been in the wine shop for a long time. Zhan Jie'er used to work as an agent, similar to a foreign-funded enterprise, and rarely hangs out in the wine shop. Who is their opponent.
It's still a problem to bring down one, let alone five.
This is clearly making things difficult for others.
"As a bank employee, is it too much for you to make such an unreasonable request?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"You don't have to accept the move if it's too much. I didn't force you." Yan Zilong was quite proud.
Ning Feiyang looked at the wine on the table and said, "I'll do it."
"You, that's fine, let the waiter serve the wine." Yan Zilong waved his hand and said.
"Feiyang, their drinking capacity is too good, you... better not want it." Zhan Jie'er said worriedly.
Ning Feiyang shook his head and said: "You have put so much effort into this factory and you cannot give up easily. I have no problem with it!"
"Well, you try it first. If it doesn't work, don't force it!" Zhan Jie'er frowned.
"Okay, let's continue." Yan Zilong became more energetic and motioned to his subordinates to help pour the wine.
Ning Feiyang doesn't have much drinking capacity at all, and he hasn't practiced regularly, so he may not be Zhan Jie'er's opponent. After a few glasses of wine, he can no longer hold on.
There is no way to go on like this!
"By the way, I completed the task ahead of schedule this morning, and the system rewarded me with a card." Ning Feiyang checked the system and saw a card in the storage compartment.
Thousand-cup non-drunk card: This card is a one-time card. After use, the card will last for two hours and requires a day and night of rest to recover.
Ning Feiyang took out the card and used it quietly.
He had already drank half a kilogram of liquor, and now his head was dizzy. If he drank any more, he would have to lie down.
The world is spinning.
He thought he couldn't drink anymore, but suddenly a breath surged through his body, and he suddenly lost all sense of alcohol.
The effect is very significant!
"Mr. Ning, what are you doing standing still? You haven't drank yet." Yan Zilong urged.
Zhan Jie'er touched Ning Feiyang's arm and said, "Feiyang, why don't you stop drinking and we'll figure out how to deal with the loan later."
"It doesn't matter." Ning Feiyang drank it all in one gulp. The wine had no spicy taste at all, but had a sweet taste, just like drinking mineral water.
"Good drinker!" Yan Zilong said, "Let's continue!"
Ning Feiyang was a little unnatural at first, even after drinking several drinks in succession, and soon relaxed.
"Why is this kid still okay?"
"I don't know. I was almost drunk just now, but now I'm just like a normal person."
"I guess I hid my alcohol level before. It doesn't matter. We grown men can't cure a young boy?"
Several people in the credit department whispered, expressing shock at Ning Feiyang's change.
Ning Feiyang learned that they had poured wine into Zhan Jie'er before, and now the alcohol consumption had skyrocketed. Naturally, he couldn't let go of such a good opportunity, so he took the initiative to pour wine and said, "Manager Yan, we must have a good drink."
Soon, they drank another half a catty.
Several employees in the credit department couldn't stand it any longer, and even Yan Zilong blushed.
"Come on, continue." Ning Feiyang said.
"Mr. Ning, otherwise this is the way it is today." Yan Zilong said.
Ning Feiyang asked back: "What about the loan?"
"I drank too much. It's not easy to talk today. Let's wait another day." Yan Zilong declined.
"It seems that Manager Yan is still not satisfied with the relationship. How about this, I have two drinks and you have one?" Ning Feiyang said.
Huh?
When Yan Zilong and others heard this proposal, they immediately became energetic and nodded in agreement. They didn't believe how much Ning Feiyang could drink.
These people thought wrong. They went to the bathroom and vomited several times, but Ning Feiyang's expression remained unchanged and he continued to drink.
"Mr. Ning, we..." Yan Zilong was speechless.
"Manager Yan, how about you drink one cup and I drink five cups, is that okay?" Ning Feiyang suggested again.
"You drink a pound first." Yan Zilong said.
Just as Zhan Jie'er was about to persuade, Ning Feiyang was already carrying the wine bottle and started drinking from a single bottle of white wine!
Back and forth, he drank at least ten kilograms of liquor.
Zhan Jie'er was dumbfounded!
"It's your turn." Ning Feiyang turned the bottle over, not a drop left in it.
Yan Zilong waved his hand and said: "Even if you drink ten cups, we won't drink anymore, and we can't negotiate the loan. Let's go."
boom!
Ning Feiyang closed the door in time.
"You have said it before, is it too much to leave now?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"We were drunk, so what we said didn't count." Yan Zilong shouted.
The rest of the people also agreed and rushed forward.
How could Ning Feiyang give them a chance to tear down the curtains, tear them open, and tie them all up.
"You...what do you want to do?" Yan Zilong and others were a little scared.
"Men, you must keep your word. I will teach you how to be a man!" Ning Feiyang opened a bottle of liquor, stuffed it into Yan Zilong's mouth, and started drinking it hard.
Yan Zilong wanted to resist, but he was no match for Ning Feiyang, so he could only finish the drink. His stomach was burning, not to mention uncomfortable.
The remaining four people also received the same treatment. They dug their mouths with their hands and found that they could not spit it out no matter what, as if they were in a sea of fire.
"No, let us go, why don't I give you a loan?" Yan Zilong said in a begging tone.
Ning Feiyang slapped him in the face, and five-finger marks appeared on the other person's face. He sneered and said, "It's too late. I don't want to loan you money anymore." (To be continued)