The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Pang Ge saw that the wine had already been served, and no matter how expensive it was, he had to grit his teeth and pay the bill, so he ruthlessly shouted pretending to be generous: "It's all open, it's all open."

The waiter happily picked up the corkscrew and opened all ten bottles of foreign wine.

This is a big deal, he has a commission, and his heart is full of joy, "Do you fill up all your needs?"

The waiter asked very attentively.

Brother Pang yelled again: "Everyone is full, if anyone is dissatisfied, he will not give me face."

He had already made up his mind, since the money had already been spent, he had to put Ye Zhibing down, damage his reputation, and make a fool of himself.

So Pang Ge stared at a big glass, and when the glass was filled with foreign wine, he picked it up and handed it to Ye Zhibing: "Mr. Ye, this is your wine, drink it, you're welcome."

Ye Zhibing saw through Pang Ge's intentions at a glance, but it was just drinking, he, Ye Zhibing, had never been afraid of anyone.

"Thank you, Pongo."

Ye Zhibing took the cup with a smile, raised his head and drank it down without leaving a drop.

Brother Pang was dumbfounded and shocked, so powerful?
Mr. Lan saw it, took the lead in applauding, and shouted: "Mr. Ye is a good drinker."

The man with glasses and the three younger sisters next to him applauded and applauded.

Pang Ge thought for a while, and asked the waiter to serve Ye Zhibing again.

The waiter followed suit and filled the empty glass in Ye Zhibing's hand with foreign wine again.

"Mr. Ye, your drinking capacity is really admirable. It is fate that the brothers met for the first time today. Please have another drink, Mr. Ye."

Ye Zhibing drank the first cup in one gulp, in order to scare Pang Ge so that he would not think that he could get himself drunk.

I still do this now, sorry, I want to drink together.

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, looked at the cup in his hand, looked up at Brother Pang and said, "Brother Pang, it is indeed fate that we met for the first time. But what kind of atmosphere does drinking alone have? Come on, let's drink together." gone."

This is very reasonable, and it is hard for Pang Ge to say that he is wrong.

But he was not willing to drink cup by cup with Ye Zhibing, he knew how much he could drink.

So Pang Ge looked at Mr. Lan in a blink of an eye, hoping that they would come forward and talk about it, let's have a wheel battle and force Ye Zhibing down.

Mr. Lan understood Pangge's eyes, stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, this is the first time Pangge met you. Let's have a toast first. After you finish drinking, Xu Yong and you also met for the first time. Should have a drink."

After Xu Yong and Mr. Lan got acquainted, he was appreciated by Mr. Lan because of his many ghost ideas. Now he is Mr. Lan's dog-headed military adviser, and he came up with many ghost ideas.

Mr. Lan wanted him to drink with Ye Zhibing, and he could see through it at a glance what his intention was.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Lan is right. This is the first time you and Pang Ge have met, and it is also the first time I have met Mr. Ye. I will toast Mr. Ye's wine later. Don't shirk Mr. Ye."

After hearing this, Ye Zhibing understood what these guys were up to.

Isn't it just a wheel battle?Want to take turns drinking with myself, then drink myself down.

It's really pediatrics, I don't know my own ability to drink.

The corners of Ye Zhibing's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile, "Brother Xu is right, that's what we drink today."

After speaking, Ye Zhibing said to Pangge with a smile: "Pangge, let's have a drink first, don't make Brother Xu and Mr. Lan wait for a long time."

Pang Ge thought that his idea had succeeded, so he was very happy, and said with a smile: "No problem, let's toast Mr. Ye's wine."

After speaking, the waiter gave him a glass of wine.

Seeing that his wine glass was smaller than his own, Ye Zhibing said to the waiter, "How did you pour the wine? Why is Pang Ge's wine glass smaller than mine, is it plausible?"

The waiter was yelled at by Ye Zhibing, feeling depressed, and carefully said: "Yes... I'm sorry, I'll just change the cup."

Pang Ge was very satisfied that his cup was smaller than Ye Zhibing's, so he could drink less, while Ye Zhibing had to drink more.Just to achieve his purpose.

So Pang Ge stopped the waiter: "No need, this cup is big enough."

Turning to Ye Zhibing, he said, "Brother Ye, we admire you. Using a small cup means that you are big and I am small. It is quite appropriate."

Ye Zhibing refused, and said with a smile: "Brother Pang, you are wrong, we are brothers, right?"

Pangge nodded, "Yes, it's my blessing to be a brother with you, Mr. Ye."

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly and said, "Since we are brothers, brothers should be equal, right? Waiter, take a large cup and pour wine for my brother."

The waiter was stunned, not knowing who to listen to.

Ye Zhibing reprimanded the waiter: "How do you serve, the customer has made a request, you just do it."

The waiter said in embarrassment: "But this guest said no..."

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to reason with the waiter: "He is being modest. How can you take it seriously? Brother Pang, do you think I am right?"

Pang Ge hesitated and said: "Yes...no, yes, yes!"

Ye Zhibing laughed, and said to the waiter: "Did you hear that, my brother said I was right, quickly change to a big cup and fill it up for my brother."

The waiter did hear Pang Ge say "yes" with his own ears, so he didn't hesitate now, and quickly changed to a large glass and filled Pang Ge with foreign wine.

Ye Zhibing urged Pang Ge: "Come on, brother Pang, as the saying goes, deep feelings are boring, and feelings are shallow. I think we have a deep relationship, so I will be bored, you can figure it out."

After speaking, Ye Zhibing really drank the foreign wine in the glass in one gulp, and showed Pang Ge the bottom of the glass.

Brother Pang can't really just take a sip. Just now he said that he and Ye Zhibing are brothers. Can brothers not say that they have deep feelings for each other?
He looked at the glass of foreign wine in his hand, which was full and about to overflow, and felt that he might not be able to drink it all in one gulp, but it would be embarrassing if he didn't finish it.

Forget it, fight it out, Pang Ge made up his mind, closed his eyes, and poured the glass of foreign wine down his throat into his stomach.

Cough cough cough...

Just after finishing the drink, Pang Ge coughed violently.

He drank so fast that he choked on it.

Mr. Lan shook his head slightly, thinking to himself, Brother Pang can't drink enough, expecting him to overwhelm Ye Zhibing, I'm afraid I'm thinking too much.

But he still has a card: Xu Yong.

Although Xu Yong is thin, he is still good at drinking.

When Pang Ge recovered a little bit, Mr. Lan said to Pang Ge: "You rest on the side first, let's drink with Mr. Ye."

Pang Ge knew in his heart that Mr. Lan was taking care of him, so he couldn't help being grateful to Mr. Lan, and sat down obediently, caressing his chest, trying to suppress the urge to vomit.