Chapter 4593

Ten managers are still fighting with Lin Feng. They have no idea, because this wine fight has opened a big curtain against the three public consumption in China.

At the moment, the managers have changed four, almost everyone is one person, two bottles later, change. Their drinking capacity is excellent, so they dare to gamble with Lin Feng, the so-called God of wine. How dare you go up to Liangshan without three thirds!

However, it's all about nine Jin. As a result, Lin Feng seems to be dizzy. It seems that he can't do it any more. But this has been the case since the end of the rest of the CEO of China Resources. Lin Feng was so dizzy all the time. His hands and feet were a little unsteady. His eyes seemed a little cloudy, but he didn't fall down. And drinking has been so refreshing, unlike they drink slowly, so that the stomach can adapt to alcohol.

"He's not a pig eating a tiger, is he?"

Several managers chatted. They are all human spirits. Their eyes are poisonous. Lin Feng's way of looking at people makes them feel confused. But they also have confidence. I don't need to say how much alcohol these people drink, just now. If you really want to put it all together, it's not a big problem. That's 30 jin.

43 degrees flying Maotai, 30 jin down, even the gods have to lie down. They don't believe it.

"No matter whether he's a pig or not, we'll fight." Many managers are willing to give up. It's not only about this land, but also about their persistence in wine. They think of themselves as gentlemen in wine, and they think that the amount of wine they drink is huge. This is usually gargle a kilo. Now, ten can't hold down one Lin Feng. Isn't that a joke.

Besides, they really want to see Lin Feng's jokes now. Want to see, Lin Feng is drunk, what ugliness can be. They are all ready for mobile phones, and they are still "Fuxi", and they still recognize "Fuxi". So when Lin Feng knew that he was drunk, he was photographed with his "Fuxi" and sent it to the Internet, what would be his expression!

Hum!

Drink!

A bottle of flying, all the boss has been round, Lin Feng is still that tottering, but it is not down. And many managers, but already a little bit on the top. But Lin Feng is 20 jin old. Can they give up? No, it has to go on.

Fight!

"Come on, let's come again!" Another round.

This time, every boss has drunk three jin, and several of them are no longer able to do so. They just sit on the chair and get drunk. After all, not everyone can have three jin. And most of the rest are almost less.

But what makes the remaining boss angry is that Lin Feng is still like that, still precarious, but he doesn't fall down. This is irritating.

"Lin Feng, do you drink it or not! Don't say it's wine. Even water can't hold it. It's 30 jin! " The rest of the boss yelled drunk.

"Of course. I'm drinking with you. I can't fake it. Well, if you still drink... No, no, then you've lost! " Lin Feng rolled his tongue and brought up a box of wine.

The rest of the managers are red eyed. They're almost there. They'll drink it again. But now, can they stop drinking? Fight! Today, I have to spell out Lin Feng.

Then there was another round. This time, there's only one left. That's the beginning of the CEO of China Resources. Of course, he's already shaking and spinning. But he was not reconciled. He calculated that Lin Feng had drunk at least 38 Jin of wine. It's unfair that Lin Feng hasn't drunk yet! What the hell is his stomach. His 4 jin stomach is full of wine, and the belt buckle has been reduced a few times. Lin Feng, however, has nothing to do with it. Is he a rubber belly?

"Well, are you coming yet?" Lin Feng laughs and brings up another box.

"I... I..." the general manager of China Resources pointed to Lin Feng. He turned his eyes and fainted completely.

Lin Feng shook his head with a smile.

"Melissa!" Lin Feng calls Melissa in.

Oh! As soon as Melissa came in, she covered her nose. There was so much wine in it that she felt as if she had come to the wine cellar. These people can drink the wine bottles all over the floor.

"Boss, are you ok?" Asked Melissa.

"It's OK. I can't beat myself with this wine Lin Feng shook his head with a smile. This drink is nothing. It's not as much as the last time he poured Medvedev on Fengshen. That time, it was the real drink. The Russians are indeed a fighting nation. They really drink vodka as water. These bosses are nothing. For Lin Feng, getting them drunk is a matter of minutes.

"Go and prepare a suit for me. This suit can't be worn!" Lin Feng said.

Not much. Melissa brought a suit. When Lin Feng took off, it was a pool of water stains, which gave off a strong wine aroma.

Melissa was stunned. Well, she heard that people would sweat when drinking, but she didn't sweat so much. It's totally like soaking in water, and what's more, it's sweat or wine stains!

Lin Feng smiles. This one is naturally stained with wine. After Lin Feng's "one breath" training in China 17, he felt that his physical quality had improved a lot. After drinking, he used the skill of breathing and drinking. As a result, the wine seeped directly from the pores of his body. This is to say, how much you drink, how much you discharge. It's impossible to get drunk. It used to be a solution, but still drunk. It's just that the possibility of getting drunk is very low, very low. Now I'm not drunk at all.

As for why, it's really not clear. Hua Shiqi also felt incredible about his physical fitness. The only trouble, of course, is that it's drunk and bad clothes. The wine is soaked, and the clothes are useless. No matter how you wash it, it smells like wine. Maybe for those drunkards, such clothes are very fragrant, but for Lin Feng, they are very offensive.

"By the way, you used to be a TV host. Would you like to take photos? Take a picture of their drunkenness and the bottle full of wine. Remember, we must photograph the word "Feitian Maotai." Lin Feng said.

Melissa nodded. He is good at this.

Soon, the photos were taken. Lin Feng looked at the photo and nodded with satisfaction.

Then the phone rang.

"Ha, the two gentlemen are in a good mood. They haven't gone to bed so late!" Lin fengxiao said.

"Just finished?" Mr. Wen asked.

Lin Feng, yes.

"It seems that they are good drinkers. By the way, I'm calling to ask you to do something. Now they should all be drunk. You post your photos on Weibo to create a little bit of extravagant public opinion pressure. We are ready to crack down on the consumption of the three public sectors! " The two gentlemen's voices became cold. "They've gone too far!"

Lin Feng's eyes brightened. This is good. This is absolutely good. Although there are policies at the top and Countermeasures at the bottom, it is better to crack down than not. Only in this way, let their own arrangements void. Originally, Lin Feng was going to use this to coerce them and do something. However, since it has this determination, it's natural for us to cooperate.

"Yes, I'll do it!" Lin Feng said with a smile, "but there will be people stabbing me in the future. You have to help me to hold on. Don't let me be shot."

"Don't worry. This time, Mr. health is standing behind you. Do you think there is anything else that can't support you? " The two gentlemen said with a smile. In this case, only Lin Feng can create public opinion. If they come, it will be considered that they are trying to make a mess of people on purpose. That's not good. After all, the healthy man was arrested for investigation, but the others are still there. You suddenly come here again. If you don't do it well, they will be forced to take risks. That's not good.

Stability is everything!

"By the way, I'll send it to you first!" Lin Feng a smile, randomly through the mobile phone directly sent it in the past.

At this point of view, the two gentlemen are stuffy. One face is black. They counted that there were at least 80 bottles on the ground. They were all Feitian Maotai. They were all more than 1000 bottles. Of course, it's cheaper than the Maotai that the boss usually drinks. They usually drink more expensive. But this is a disaster area. It's being rebuilt. In the process of reconstruction, it's so expensive to drink. If it's in the downtown area, how expensive is it?

Seventy or eighty bottles, that's seventy or eighty thousand. That's it. These people are really luxurious. Seeing this picture strengthened their determination to fight against extravagance and waste.

"Xiao Lin, please! As for the other side, watch it! We support you to rebuild and build a century old building! " The two gentlemen made a decision.

Then, that night, Lin Feng sent these photos to the micro blog, with words.

A meal, 88 bottles of Feitian Maotai, 80 or 90 drunk cats, reconstruction in the disaster area, or drinking in the disaster area—— After Lin Feng's microblog was sent out, it immediately attracted all netizens.

Seeing the drunken people in the photo, as well as the flying Maotai, they were all very angry. In particular, Lin Feng also had an ulterior motive. In the picture, there were photos of Mianzhu after the disaster. Outside is a piece of ruins, waste to be revived, inside is drunk like mud.

How can this not make people angry! The whole network is open. And all the netizens are calling on people. It's Lin Feng who photographed the faces of these drunken cats and posted them on the Internet to let everyone know who these bastards are. If you don't say that they are so blasphemous, they are still extravagant!

For a time, the network indignation, the crowd excited. But at the moment, the party is still drunk, unaware that they have become the target of public criticism.