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After drinking for a while, Mr. Shen found that Song Cheng was quite a drinker. He almost finished a bottle of wine without his face turning red.

It seems that this guy’s alcohol tolerance is not as bad as he said!

Even if he could drink, Mr. Shen was not worried. After all, he had lived for more than seventy years and had never met an opponent.

If he can't drink, let him drink less. If he can drink, let him drink more. If he drinks too much, he will naturally get drunk.

Old Master Shen made up his mind that he must get Song Cheng drunk today.

"Butler Luo, go get a few more bottles of wine." Looking at the wine bottle on the table that was about to fall, Mr. Shen said to Butler Luo who was serving on the side.

"Okay, I'll get it right away." Butler Luo said and went to the wine cellar.

"Grandpa, we haven't finished this bottle yet, there's no need to bring more!" When Song Cheng heard that Grandpa Shen asked Butler Luo to get a few more bottles, he instantly panicked.

Although this bottle of wine wouldn't make him drunk, he drank too much. If he had a few more bottles of wine like this, no one would be able to handle it!

"That's just how much. If everyone pours another cup, there won't be any more." Mr. Shen said as he poured himself another cup.

"The rest of the wine is for you." After Mr. Shen poured himself a glass, he poured the rest into Song Cheng's glass, filling it up completely.

"Xiao Song, come on, keep drinking." Old Master Shen said, holding up the wine glass.

"Grandpa, I really can't drink anymore. I'll get drunk if I drink any more." Song Cheng said in embarrassment.

Although he is a good drinker, he will inevitably do things that he cannot control when he drinks too much. He has not married Shen Yishu yet, and he does not want to affect his image by getting drunk.

It would be troublesome if he did something bad and the old man got unhappy and didn't allow Shen Yishu to continue with him.

"How could you get drunk with just this little bit of wine? I can see that you can drink quite well.

I can’t remember how many years ago it was that I drank so happily last time. Today I’m happy, and we must drink to our heart’s content. Come on, drink!” Mr. Shen picked up the glass again.

Song Cheng finally understood that if he didn't accompany him to drink today, he would definitely not be able to leave.

Whether I can bring my wife home as soon as possible depends on his help, so I have to drink this wine.

Forget it, never mind, just go for it and drink.

Song Cheng picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Mr. Shen's, and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

"Good job, this is a real man. Come on, come on, eat some food." Mr. Shen really became more energetic the more he drank.

After a while, Butler Luo brought several more bottles of wine.

At the beginning, Song Cheng was a little reserved and passive, but after drinking a bottle of wine, he became bolder and more relaxed.

He took the bottle of wine from Butler Luo and took the initiative to pour wine for Mr. Shen.

In this round, he went from being passive at the beginning to being completely proactive.

Before, it was always Mr. Shen who persuaded him to drink, but this time he persuaded Mr. Shen to drink.

Not long after, the second bottle of wine was finished by the two of them.

"Open this one too." Mr. Shen said, pointing to another bottle of wine in front of him.

"Old man, you can't drink any more. You've already drunk two bottles. If you drink any more, it will be too much." Butler Luo said worriedly.

"This is just the beginning, keep going." Mr. Shen insisted.

Butler Luo had no choice but to open another bottle.

When Song Cheng was about halfway through the third bottle of wine, he started to feel a little drunk.

But Mr. Shen didn't mean to end it. After a while, he pulled Butler Luo to the table on the pretext of going to the bathroom: "Come and drink with Xiao Song for a while, I'll be back soon."

Butler Luo had been watching for so long that he had already figured out that the old man was deliberately trying to get Mr. Song drunk. If he didn't get Mr. Song drunk today, this drinking party might not be over.

In order to get the old man to drink less, Butler Luo picked up the wine glass and started drinking with Song Cheng.

Song Cheng was already a little tipsy and could hardly control himself. As long as Butler Luo poured him a glass of wine, he would drink it.

It was not until Butler Luo opened another bottle that Mr. Shen slowly came back.

Looking at Song Cheng's hazy and drunken eyes, Mr. Shen knew it was almost time.

He sat down and drank a few more glasses with Song Cheng. When this bottle was about to be finished, Song Cheng raised his hands in surrender and said, "Grandpa, I can't do it anymore. I really can't drink anymore." As he said this, he lay down on the table.

"Xiao Song, you can't drink much. You've only drunk a few bottles and you can't drink anymore. Come on, get up and drink some more!" Old Master Shen called him.

"I really can't drink anymore, please spare me!" Song Cheng said uncomfortably while lying on the table.

Shen Yishu was so sleepy that she went downstairs to see if they were done.

As a result, as soon as she got downstairs, she saw Song Cheng lying motionless on the table, and his grandfather was still urging him to drink.

She ran over quickly and looked at Mr. Shen and said unhappily, "Grandpa, why did you get him drunk?"

"I didn't care about him. He drank it on his own. If you don't believe me, you can ask him!" Mr. Shen did not admit to forcing him to drink Songcheng wine.

"He's drunk like this, and you still say no?"

"Shushu, grandpa didn't force me to drink. I drank it by myself." Song Cheng supported himself on the table with his hands, sat up and said.

"Did you hear that? He drank it himself." Mr. Shen spread his hands.

"How do you expect him to go back when he's so drunk?" Shen Yishu questioned Mr. Shen.

"I didn't expect that he can't drink so much. What do you think we should do? Why don't you let him stay at our house? It's so late, and it's really worrying to let him go back." Grandpa Shen said to his granddaughter.

"Do you agree to let him live in our house?" Shen Yishu was very surprised.

"He's so drunk, I'm afraid I can't disagree. Help him upstairs and find him a room so he can live here." After Mr. Shen said this, he patted his butt and walked towards his room as if nothing had happened.

Shen Yishu looked at the drunk Song Cheng, then looked at his grandfather's leisurely appearance, and became extremely angry.

"Come on, I'll help you upstairs. You can stay at my house tonight." Shen Yishu said as he was about to go up to help Song Cheng up.

Mr. Shen suddenly stopped and said, "Butler Luo, please help her and settle her down."

"Okay, old man." Butler Luo said as he walked to the other side of Song Cheng and helped Song Cheng up together with Shen Yishu.

"This is not appropriate. I'd better go back!" Song Cheng stood up and said.

"Why did you drink so much? You can hardly walk properly. You still want to go back? Then stay at my house tonight!" Shen Yishu said to him as they supported him and walked upstairs.