Two seconds later, the smile on his face disappeared.

That bottle of full 700 ml of Remy horse, like mineral water, disappeared in Lin Fan's mouth.

Four seconds later, the bottle was empty.

There's really no waste of a drop.

"Mr. Tang, this is a good horse."

After burping wine, Lin Fan shook his head: "now I am qualified?"

Hehe.

Seeing Lin Fan dizzy, Tang Pang chuckled and responded: "enough, deputy general manager Lin, of course, you are qualified. Xiao Gao goes to get five bottles of head horse."

Five bottles of Remy Martin is forced, aiming at the state of Lin fan, it is estimated that a cup can not be drunk.

"Mr. Tang, I'm going to get it."

Looking at Lin Fan standing in contempt, Gao Fu immediately trots out.

Soon he took six bottles of Remy Martin and put them all on the table: "Mr. Tang, the hotel said that the extra bottle was for free."

"Vice President Lin, sit down."

Sign Lin fan to sit down, Tang fat man filled two glasses of wine: "I admire your courage, have the courage to challenge my drinking capacity."

"Mr. Tang, don't talk nonsense."

Stumbling on the table, Lin Fan called: "you say, how to drink?"

"Lin fan, don't drink any more."

Guo Yuyan, who was behind him, grabbed Lin Fan's arm and advised him, "if you don't talk about this business, I don't want you to have an accident."

"Vice President Lin, don't let me look down on you."

Seeing Guo Yuyan holding Lin Fan's arm, the fat man Tang hums coldly: "wasn't it just amazing? Now you have to rely on women to find the next step?"

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Tang is right."

Nodding, Lin Fan took a deep breath: "general manager Tang, you say, how do you say a comparison?"

Seeing Lin Fan successfully hooked, Tang patted his palm: "you drink a cup, I'll drink a cup, and see who can hold on to the end."

"Yes, I'll have my first drink."

Directly picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank it out. Lin Fan pointed to the ground faintly: "it's you, Mr. Tang. Drink it."

"Vice President Lin is a good drinker. I'll drink this cup."

Seeing Lin Fan's shaky figure, the fat man Tang picked up his glass and drank it all in one gulp: "come on, keep drinking."

Lin Fan's appearance but already nearly fell down, and he is only just beginning.

After Cao and Liao looked at each other, they could only watch as an audience.

At the moment, they really can't get in.

They have been dealing with tangpang for many years. They all know how terrible his drinking capacity is.

There is a reason why it is claimed that a thousand cups will not fall.

Now look at Lin Fan's manner. At the beginning, he tried his best to drink a bottle of Remy Martin. How much can he drink now?

At the beginning, the two were in different states, and the ending was obvious.

"Cousin, I think Vice President Lin is going to have a bad time."

After taking a puff of smoke, Gao Fu sneered: "our general manager Tang is a wine barrel. Look at your vice president Lin's bad appearance. I'll be down in a minute."

"Cousin, I find you very hi."

Glancing at Gao Fu, Gao Zhuang shrugged his shoulders: "fange is a god like existence in my mind. It is impossible to fight with God."

"God like existence, I think it's neuropathy."

Seeing Lin fan who was about to fall down, Gao Fu snorted coldly: "I like to pretend to be forced so much. I'd like to see if I can drink him to death?"

"Mr. Tang, it's boring for us to drink like this."

Fill the glass, Lin Fan shook his head: "I like to drink, not like this, I drink two, you drink a cup, how about?"