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Chapter 308

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"Brother Wu, Brother Rong, Sister Yu Xuan …"

Guo Huai was obviously very familiar with these young men and women as he greeted them with a smile.

When he saw a man sitting in the middle of the sofa on the right, he immediately lowered his head. "Young Master Jing!"

This man who Guo Huai was very respectful to was about 20 years old. He had fair skin and a handsome face. He wore earrings and his hair was dyed silver. He leaned lazily on the sofa.

There were two beautiful women on his left and right.

"Fatty Guo, you're here."

The silver-haired Jing Shao nodded indifferently. Then, he revealed an expression that was not a smile. "Who is this? He looks very unfamiliar. "

Guo Huai quickly explained, "This is Yue Heng from Taijiang."

"Taijiang?"

Young Master Jing sneered. "Fatty, you're really getting worse and worse. You bring just anyone here!"

Guo Huai smiled. "Yue Heng is a super and also Sister Jingchu's boyfriend. He has already met Brother Junhao. I brought him here today to see the world."

The booth suddenly became quiet.

Guo Huai's words contained a lot of information.

The men and women present suddenly looked at Yue Heng differently.

Bewilderment, astonishment, hostility …

"Hmm?"

Young Master Jing sat up straight in surprise and glanced at Yue Heng's face. "Super? Xu Jingchu's boyfriend? "

He curled his lips. "Interesting. Sit down."

Guo Huai pulled Yue Heng to the empty seat next to him and then patted Yue Heng's shoulder. "Brother Yue Heng is still in high school. Brothers and sisters, please don't bully him."

The men and women present all laughed.

Others might not understand what they were saying, but those in their circle were clear as day.

Guo Huai's actions and words seemed to be protecting Yue Heng.

In fact, he was telling everyone that they could play as long as they didn't go overboard.

"He's still in high school."

Young Master Jing smiled and said, "Then everyone should really take good care of each other. You can't bully children, but …"

He changed the topic. "Since we're here, we have to abide by the rules here. Open the door and drink three glasses of wine!"

"Lydia, make three Adios Another Tucker for Yue Shao."

"Okay, Young Master Jing."

A hot beauty standing behind the small bar counter next to the booth answered in a crisp voice. She skillfully picked up the bartending tools and began to make cocktails.

Not long after, three milky white cocktails with ice and lemon were placed in front of Yue Heng.

The surrounding people all had mocking expressions on their faces.

Adios Another Tucker was a strong cocktail with a very unprincipled name. Its ingredients included vodka, rum, tequila, gin, and so on. It was then paired with different colors of liqueur and soda depending on the mood.

The beautiful bartender, Lydia, obviously understood what Young Master Jing meant. She changed the three glasses of AMF to a milky color.

First of all, it didn't look like a strong drink. Second of all, it was meant to mock Yue Heng.

Guo Huai scratched his head. "Isn't three too much? How about this, I …"

Fatty wasn't a bad person. He brought Yue Heng here tonight mainly to let Yue Heng experience the real world and understand the difference in social class. He didn't intend to torture Yue Heng to death.

He couldn't handle three glasses of Adios Another Tucker himself, so he wanted to share the burden with Yue Heng.

"Old Guo!"

Before Guo Huai could finish, he was interrupted by another young man. "Why are you in such a hurry? Little brother Yue Heng hasn't even said anything yet. You can't break the rules first."

"Yes, yes, Brother Guo, you're not being kind!"

"We're all here to have fun."

"It's just three glasses of wine. What's the big deal?"

The people next to them all chimed in, mocking Guo Huai one after another.

Young Master Jing smiled and hugged the beauty next to him, looking leisurely as if he was watching a good show.

In fact, other than these guys, Yue Heng was also watching the show. He was being treated as a joke by others.

When Yue Heng first came here, he knew what Fatty Guo was up to.

At first glance, he could tell that these rich second generation hedonistic sons and daughters of rich families weren't good people.

And the show they were playing was a joke in Yue Heng's eyes.

Their acting was also very clumsy.

But since he was here, Yue Heng didn't mind playing with them. They were treating him to a show for free, so he had to play along.

He immediately picked up a glass of cocktail and drank it all in one gulp.

Then the second glass, the third glass.

All the noises instantly disappeared without a trace.

"Uh!"

Yue Heng burped, shook the empty glass in his hand and said, "It's delicious. Thank you."

After three glasses of strong cocktails, his expression didn't change at all.

The group of rich second generation hedonistic sons, including Young Master Jing, all looked at the bartender Lydia.

Everyone knew how powerful the AMF was. Yue Heng didn't have any reaction after drinking three glasses. This made them wonder if Lydia was helping outsiders.

Young Master Jing's eyes were especially gloomy.

Lydia was so scared that her face turned pale, but she didn't know how to explain. She was so anxious that tears almost fell.

She didn't dare to do anything to help Yue Heng!

"That's enough."

Young Master Jing retracted his gaze and smiled at Yue Heng. "As expected of a superhuman. Even your alcohol tolerance is higher than normal people."

Everyone came to a realization.

But there were a few people who looked at Yue Heng with even more jealousy and hatred!

Yue Heng ignored these malicious gazes and snapped his fingers at Lydia. "Beauty, please make me two more glasses of Adios Another Fucke. It's better if you add more vodka."

Yue Heng had the top talent of the superhuman class, "Extraordinary Body", and his strength had reached the peak of level three.

His body's metabolic ability and resistance to abnormal conditions were far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He wouldn't get drunk even if he drank the highest purity vodka, let alone a cocktail.

Lydia looked at Young Master Jing subconsciously.

The latter nodded.

His mood was quite bad.

Yue Heng suddenly asked, "Can't we just drink? What else is fun? "

Since they were already here, it must be fun.

Now, even if they didn't want to play, Yue Heng still wanted to continue playing!

"Then let's play boasting dice."

A man sitting opposite Yue Heng smiled and said, "But we're playing a little too big."

Yue Heng remembered that this person was called "Brother Rong" by Fatty Guo. He looked the most mature among the people present.

As he spoke, he had a smile on his face. His eyes flashed with an inexplicable light as he looked at Yue Heng.

"I don't know if you can accept it?"

"It's okay."

Yue Heng put the empty glass back on the coffee table and said, "It's better to play a little too big."

"Great!"

Brother Rong gave him a thumbs up.

Only a few minutes later, two hot beauties and two male waiters came over.

The beauties held dice cups in their hands, and the waiters carried a suitcase.

One of the beauties sat down next to Yue Heng and placed the dice cup on the coffee table in front of him.

The waiters who followed them opened the suitcase.

Inside were stacks of large banknotes!

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