The Best Physiognomist

At the same time, judging from his experience, even if the thin boy in front of him had a good alcohol tolerance, he could only drink two boxes of 24 bottles of beer at most, and the final cost would definitely not exceed more than 3,000 yuan.

But if he asked two top players and two trump cards to serve him for one night, even if the profit from the night club was deducted, he would have to pay at least nearly 50,000 yuan.

So, the bald boss, who felt that he had taken a big advantage, immediately turned his head and ordered Weizi and Qiangzi.

"Weizi, move the table. Qiangzi, get the beer!"

Then, he ordered Shasha and Lili.

"Shasha, get the cups, and Lili will be responsible for pouring the wine!"

Then, he also left the corridor and went straight to the front desk on the first floor to prepare the cash needed to pay for the drinks.

"Brother Jiang, how much can you drink?" Seeing the bald boss's excitement, Fang Manli, who was a little unsure, asked in a low voice.

After all, compared with drinking and getting paid, it is better to choose the service of two top players and two trump cards.

"I can keep drinking until he goes bankrupt." Jiang Fengye replied calmly.

"I'll find you a bag to put the money in."

Whether it was the lightning that injured the black python, or the strong body that injured several thugs, the means Jiang Fengye showed had left a strong impression of omnipotence in Fang Manli's heart.

So, when she heard his confidence that he could drink the other party down, Fang Manli did not doubt it at all and immediately did what she could.

"Go, find me a comfortable chair." Seeing that the table brought by the two aces was just a relatively short glass coffee table, which was not suitable for standing and drinking, Jiang Fengye reached out and patted Zhuang Ge's head and ordered.

"Yes, I'll go right away!"

After being patted on the head, Zhuang Ge was so scared that he almost fell down, and hurriedly ran to the private room with a smile, and then moved a soft double sofa.

"Little brother, how are the preparations?" The bald boss asked with a smile, taking out three thick stacks of red bills from his bag.

"Let's start!" Jiang Fengye said calmly, leaning back on the soft sofa.

"Weizi and Qiangzi are responsible for pouring the wine, and Shasha and Lili are responsible for serving the wine." The bald boss immediately ordered the two trump cards and the two top cards.

"One hundred!"

"Two hundred!"

"Three hundred!"

"...!"

As Jiang Fengye drank one cup of beer after another, Fang Manli had more and more red notes in her hand, the sound of counting became louder and louder, the red notes in front of the bald boss became thinner and thinner, and the smile on his face became less and less.

When Jiang Fengye finished ten boxes of twelve-bottle beer in just half an hour, the bald boss had already given 18,000 yuan, and the smile on his face was completely replaced by solemnity.

When Jiang Fengye finished another twenty boxes of twelve-bottle beer in an hour, the bald boss gave a total of 54,000 yuan, and cold sweat began to seep out of his forehead, and his solemn face was replaced by gloom.

At the same time, all the princesses and customers in the private rooms, as well as the customers who kept coming to consume, stood in the corridor to watch.

Because they had never seen someone who could drink beer so much.

When Jiang Fengye continued to finish forty boxes of twelve-bottle beer in two hours, without showing the slightest sign of drunkenness or getting up to go to the bathroom to release it, the bald boss who took out a total of 126,000 yuan, sweat dripped from his forehead like rain, and his gloomy face gradually turned pale.

At the same time, among the customers watching in the corridor, a middle-aged man in his forties with a rough appearance, with excitement in his eyes, ordered the people around him.

"Annual salary of one million, special car pick-up, all expenses reimbursed, you must capture this young man who can be called the fairy god of wine for me."

And those princesses who were good-looking and had good figures looked at Jiang Fengye with strange little stars in their eyes.

When Jiang Fengye finished fifty boxes of twelve bottles of beer in the next two hours, the trembling bald boss knelt on the ground and begged bitterly while holding his right leg.

"Little brother, the wine saint, the wine king, the wine fairy, the wine god, it is all because of me who has not recognized the great man and neglected you, the great god. I kowtow to you and apologize. Please let me live!"

"Boss Lu, I just got into the state, why do you take the initiative to admit defeat!" After pointing to the empty cups of Weizi and Qiangzi who were responsible for pouring the wine, Jiang Fengye reached out to help the bald boss who was holding his thigh and complained.

Not only was he sober without any drunkenness, but his stomach did not look swollen at all. At the same time, combined with the strong strength he had just shown by easily knocking down seven thugs, the bald boss who had realized that the thin boy in front of him was not an ordinary person immediately took out a bank card and gestured.

"Five hundred thousand. I hope you can show mercy and spare Lv's life."

Looking at the bank cards on the coffee table, the empty wine bottles filling the corridor, and the stunned people in front of him, Jiang Fengye took a deep breath and stood up, then ordered Fang Manli.

"Take the card and leave."

"Don't go. Such a peerless master is not something that a small winery like ours can afford." Reaching out to grab Jiang Fengye's men who were about to recruit him, the rough-looking middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head to stop him.

After asking for the secret code and picking up the bank card, Fang Manli hurriedly chased after him, but when she rushed out of the KTV hall and came to the door, she found that Jiang Fengye had already left in a taxi.

Just as she was about to stop a car to chase him, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

When she wanted to hang up the phone and continue to chase him, the strange number displayed on the phone screen made Fang Manli's heart move and she quickly answered the phone.

Then, Jiang Fengye's gentle voice came from the phone.

"Fang Manli, meeting is fate, the money I won at the wine table just now, just consider it as a gift to you!"

"Brother Jiang, if you count the 500,000 in the bank card, you won a total of nearly 700,000 just now. Are you really willing to give it to me?" Fang Manli asked jokingly.

"The money and the card are with you, and I'm in the taxi, what do you think!" Jiang Fengye also asked with a smile.

"Why?" Fang Manli asked puzzledly.

After all, judging from his clothes, Jiang Fengye did not look like a rich kid.

Then why did he generously give her nearly 700,000 yuan?

"It's just to thank you for helping me solve my confusion!"

After Jiang Fengye gave Fang Manli a reason that made her even more confused, he hung up the phone and leaned back on the taxi with a relaxed smile on his face.