Seeing that Yang Cheng was being questioned like this, Liu Mingyu frowned slightly, but Zhu Kangyu's words did not seem to be rude on the surface, so it was not appropriate for her to interrupt.
At this time, Yang Cheng smiled and said, "Do you still need to ask? My job is, of course, to be the boyfriend of my baby Mingyu."
As he said that, Yang Cheng even reached out and intimately stroked Liu Mingyu's delicate and smooth face, causing Liu Mingyu's cheeks to burn red, and she glared at him coquettishly.
This man was too good at doing things. Such shameful words, such shameful actions, he could even say and do it in public!
But she could not refute Yang Cheng's face at this time, even though she was so shy that she only wanted to rush out of the door!
Sure enough, not only did it make Liu Mingyu embarrassed and angry, but it also made the other classmates at the table shocked!
Well, they were originally going to ask him about his job, who knew that this guy would actually shamelessly start to show off his affection!
Not only did this change the topic, but it also severely humiliated Zhu Kangyu. See? This is my woman, what can you do about it?
Yang Cheng's shamelessness and slyness far exceeded their previous impression, especially Zhao Haili, who opened her mouth wide. She subconsciously thought that the man who foolishly called her "Miss Hai" just now, was it really the same person?
Zhu Kangyu smiled stiffly with an ugly expression, "Mr. Yang really knows how to make girls happy, no wonder Mingyu chose you as her boyfriend."
"You can't say it like that, the key is that I am a person who is willing to give my heart," Yang Cheng said honestly with a simple and honest face, as if he was going to dig out his heart and lungs.
All the faces of Liu Mingyu's classmates were particularly strange, and there were even two who felt nauseous! This man's words were too mushy!
Liu Mingyu simply lowered her head and didn't say anything. Her burning ears proved that she was embarrassed and embarrassed at the moment.
Zhu Kangyu finally understood that this guy in front of him was completely shameless, no matter what method you used to ridicule him, he would still respond. Why? Because he was shameless!
"It looks like Mr. Yang is really devoted to our school belle. Hehe, class leader, let's not let Mr. Yang show his loyalty. Let's get together and have a few drinks!"
"That's right, that's right. Everyone who's watching my marriage go to the grave is so envious of us. Let's drink some wine."
A few of Zhu Kangyu's classmates started to interrupt Yang Cheng's words. They also wanted to give Zhu Kangyu a way out of this embarrassing situation. After all, if this went on, Zhu Kangyu would die of anger.
This Squad Leader Zhu had the brightest future among his classmates. Most of the people present wanted to rely on Zhu Kangyu to do something for them in the future. How could they not be attentive to him?
Zhu Kangyu was also someone who had mingled in the political circles. Although he was young, he could still tolerate it. His expression turned calm, and he smiled as he raised his wine glass and clinked it with a few of his classmates. He said, "I've already said that I'll only be back in Zhonghai for less than two days. Yet, all of you just had to gather together to welcome me. I really don't know how to repay you."
"It's our good fortune to be able to drink with you, Mr. Minister. How can we ask for anything in return?" A classmate said with a flattering smile.
The others also flattered him and said a bunch of good things. Most of them were also praising Zhu Kangyu for his successful career and his extraordinary means. He was a role model for them.
Zhao Haili, on the other hand, was closer to Liu Mingyu. She felt that Liu Mingyu did not really like Zhu Kangyu, so she did not say anything. She took the time to take three glasses and poured some whiskey for Liu Mingyu and Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng smiled and said "thank you" to Zhao Haili. He felt that this "Miss Hai" was a good person. She was not in a hurry to flatter Zhu Kangyu. Instead, she remembered to pour drinks for her friends and herself, an outsider.
However, looking at these so-called classmates, Yang Cheng could not help but sigh in his heart. Perhaps these people could be considered as close friends in the past, but now, their hypocritical manner was basically no different from socializing in society.
This Zhu Kangyu was clearly just a deputy minister, but he was directly ignored and called "minister", which made him so happy.
Liu Mingyu did not really open her mouth to speak. She only chatted briefly with Zhao Haili. Whatever the others asked her, she only answered briefly. Actually, she did not really want to stay, but these people were all classmates after all. Although everyone had changed a lot, she still cared about their friendship and did not want to make everyone unhappy.
However, from time to time, Liu Mingyu would glance worriedly at Yang Cheng, who was beside her. She was afraid that if Yang Cheng got angry at Zhu Kangyu, he would implicate her.
Yang Cheng minded his own business eating snacks and drinking wine. In his eyes, these people were no different from clowns. He would just take it as accompanying his woman to watch a show.
Seeing Liu Mingyu looking at him worriedly, Yang Cheng secretly winked at her. Only then did Liu Mingyu feel relieved.
After Zhu Kangyu chatted with these old classmates for a while, his gaze suddenly shifted to Yang Cheng, who was drinking leisurely by himself. He smiled strangely and said, "Mr. Yang has been drinking alone like this. It seems like we have neglected Mingyu's boyfriend. How about this, I suggest that we all give Mr. Yang a toast. Just take it as a blessing for Mr. Yang and Mingyu to be happy."
There were eight people present, including Zhu Kangyu. What he meant was that he wanted Yang Cheng to drink the toast of eight people consecutively!
A few of the sharp-witted guys immediately realized that the old squad leader wanted to get this unlucky guy named Yang Cheng drunk. Who asked him to hook up with a woman that no one else could touch?
But these people were all on Zhu Kangyu's side. Of course, they would not persuade him otherwise. Moreover, on the surface, this suggestion was for Yang Cheng and Liu Mingyu's happiness. Of course, everyone was willing to give Zhu Kangyu face!
They only needed to drink one cup. The one who drank at least eight cups was Yang Cheng. What was there to be afraid of?!
"Good suggestion. Come, I'll drink first as a sign of respect. Mr. Yang, fill up too. Cheers!"
A man near Yang Cheng shouted first. He took the bottle and filled up Yang Cheng's cup. Then, he filled up his own cup. Then, he stood up, raised his head, and poured the amber liquid down his throat!
It was forty percent whiskey. At this rate, a person with an average alcohol tolerance would feel dizzy after two cups. These people often drank together, so of course, their alcohol tolerance was not bad. They could withstand such a torment.
If Yang Cheng did not drink, it would mean that he was not giving face to everyone. It would also mean that he was admitting defeat. He would be embarrassing his girlfriend, Liu Mingyu.
Liu Mingyu was especially dissatisfied with Zhu Kangyu, who she had never been fond of. However, she couldn't say it out loud in front of so many students. She was anxious. She didn't want Yang Chen to really drink eight cups in a row.
Yang Cheng secretly pinched one of Liu Mingyu's delicate hands with one hand, indicating that he was fine with it. Then, he picked up his glass and gave a toast to the man. He said, "Since you're so enthusiastic, it would be impolite of me to refuse."
With that, Yang Cheng tilted his head back and downed the entire cup.
A hint of coldness flashed across Zhu Kangyu's eyes as he watched from the side. His lips curled into an evil smile, as if he was waiting for Yang Chen to make a fool of himself. He didn't believe that Yang Chen could drink eight glasses of forty-degree alcohol in a row. That was equivalent to two catties of Maotai!
With such a start, the others also followed suit and wanted to give a toast. If they did not, it would mean that they were not giving face to Zhu Kangyu. Although some of them felt that they had let down Liu Mingyu and Yang Cheng, their own interests were still more important.
Yang Cheng did not refuse any of them. He toasted each and every one of Liu Mingyu's old classmates. One glass after another, he drank the whiskey as if it was plain water.
For him, alcohol was not really a threat. He could just use the Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture to "evaporate" it, and it would be over. It would not affect him at all.
However, Liu Mingyu saw it and felt distressed. She could not care about friendship anymore. Her man was more important. So when she saw that Yang Cheng was about to drink the fifth glass of whiskey, Liu Mingyu hurriedly stopped him, "Stop drinking!"
The man who was about to give a toast smiled awkwardly, "Mingyu, how can you not give face? You let them have a toast, but when it's my turn, why don't you let me? Mr. Yang drank so much and is still fine. He has a great capacity."
Liu Mingyu frowned and ignored the classmate. She said to Yang Cheng in a gentle voice, "Don't drink anymore, okay? It will hurt your body."
Yang Cheng was not interested in playing with these people for too long. Liu Mingyu was so worried about him, so he nodded obediently and put down the glass.
"Mr. Yang, this won't do. I was the one who initiated the toast. I haven't even given a toast to Mr. Yang, and Mr. Yang is not drinking. You are not giving me face at all!" Zhu Kangyu squinted his eyes and smiled. He personally filled Yang Cheng's glass with whiskey and raised his glass to toast Yang Cheng, "I'll drink first as a toast."
After that, Zhu Kangyu drank all the whiskey and tipped the glass, leaving not a drop behind.
"I've already drunk. Mr. Yang, you won't be so petty to not drink this last glass, right?" Zhu Kangyu's face was sincere, but he was sneering in his heart. He only thought that the real reason why Yang Cheng did not drink was because he could not hold it anymore.
The others jeered, "Yeah, as the boyfriend of our school belle, he must have this bit of alcohol tolerance. He has to give face to the class monitor!"
"I was the one who asked Yang Cheng not to drink, don't force him," Liu Mingyu was anxious and said for Yang Cheng.
A girl giggled and said, "Could it be that Yang Cheng is afraid of his girlfriend?"
"That makes sense. Hey, Brother Yang, if you're a man, drink this wine. Otherwise, you'll lose all your face!" Another person mocked.
Yang Cheng scratched the back of his head and laughed innocently, "My baby Ming Yu has already asked me not to drink, I definitely won't drink."
"Are you kidding me! Are you even a man?! You're losing face! " A few guys shouted with flushed faces. They had already drunk so much. If Yang Cheng did not get drunk in the end, wouldn't all their previous efforts be in vain?!
Yang Cheng licked his lips and said in a loud voice, "I don't even have my chastity anymore. What do I need face for?"
As soon as he said that, everyone present was speechless.
They had seen shameless people, but they had never seen someone as shameless as this!
Chastity? Was this something a man should say!?
Liu Mingyu wanted to laugh out loud. This guy was too infuriating. He was still talking nonsense in such an occasion. However, it was very satisfying. She rolled her eyes at Yang Cheng and smiled without saying a word.
Zhao Haili was laughing so hard that she was rocking back and forth. She was extremely surprised that her sister had found such a boyfriend.
Zhu Kangyu and the others' expressions were very unnatural. Yang Cheng was already so shameless. What else could they say?
They were not afraid of unreasonable people, but they were afraid of stupid people!
"Since Mr. Yang is so obedient to Ming Yu, then we have nothing else to say. I have something to do, so I'll go out for a while. Everyone, drink first. "Zhu Kangyu stood up with a gloomy face. Ignoring the strange looks from the others, he walked out of the private room.
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