"What bets Drink, drink, we continue to drink... "

Pour full two cups of Remy Martin, Lin Fan and drink into the stomach: "it's your turn, general manager Tang."

"Vice President Lin is good at drinking. Let's continue."

He picked up his glass and drank it.

"Another two. It's your turn, Mr. Tang."

"It's time for you, Mr. Tang."

"Remy Martin is good. It's your turn, Mr. Tang."

……

Wave after wave, ten empty wine bottles had been put on the table.

Without any pause, Lin Fan drank two cups and two cups.

Obviously looking to be about to fall down, obviously drank so much wine, but did not fall down is still able to continue to drink.

"Mr. Tang, come on. You still have one."

Put down the glass, Lin Fan motioned: "you don't want to play tricks, or I can be angry."

"I don't care about my character. I drink it."

After swallowing his saliva, Tang felt hot all over his body. I don't have any strength all over the body. My head is dizzy and painful.

His grandmother's, this boy also can drink too much?

He has already drunk more than ten cups, that is to say, Lin fan has drunk more than 20 cups.

He is known as the wine jar son. He is going to throw up. How can this boy last so long?

No way.

Just put the glass to the mouth, just want to drink, but that pungent smell of wine, so that the whole stomach rolling sea.

"Let me have a rest Later... "

Put the glass on the table, Tang took a deep breath: "let me slow down, I'll drink it later."

"Count your glasses first, don."

Directly picked up a bottle of Remy Martin, Lin Fan motioned: "I don't count so much, how can this bottle also have 4 cups?"

"Vice President Lin, what are you going to do

Have a bad premonition, Tang fat man frowned: "you want to drink it up?"

"Mr. Tang, I just said that I like drinking."

Pour into the bottle, snore, five seconds later the bottle bottom.

"I'll take this bottle of wine as four, and you'll have to drink two more, Mr. Tang."

Pour two glasses of wine, Lin Fan motioned: "come on, general manager Tang, don't mention it."

Drink, I drink you numb.

At this time, where can Tang Pang understand.

People can't drink, on the contrary, they are wine jars.

"Grandma, you lied to me."

One hand pushed off the glass in front of him. Fat Tang pointed to Lin Fan's nose: "I'll drink your eggs. You're nothing. I'll tell you Ouch... "

Swearing has not finished, the whole head a pain, but was pressed in the desktop.

"You, what are you going to do, let me go." Cried Tang Pang.

"Mr. Tang, your wine is too bad. How can you cheat people?"

Open a bottle of Remy Martin, directly into the mouth of the fat man Tang: "you owe me three glasses of wine, can't repudiate."

"Ah Let go... "

Grunt, grunt.

Want to resist, but the whole person is buckled, coupled with the original head is drowsy, let alone have strength.

The more he spoke, the more choked he became. After a while, half of the whole bottle of wine fell to the ground, and half of it went into the stomach of fat man Tang.

Wow.

Finally, with freedom, Tang bumped to the toilet and vomited madly into the toilet.

Who would have thought it would be like this, who would have thought that it would have been such a result?

The whole process happened too fast when Tang was angry until he was drunk. By the time everyone reacted, Tang had already vomited with the toilet.

"You're crazy, aren't you? How dare you give it to Mr. Tang? "

After returning to God, Gao Fu grabs the teacup in front of him and makes a gesture to rush to Lin fan.