Afternoon.
Hai Sheng Restaurant.
"Mr. Liang, are you serious?"
"Of course. I like to work with straightforward people."
"What if we drink 1.5 liters of Baijiu? What about the investment?"
"… then I will revisit your County."
Dong Xuebing laughed and lit a cigarette. He took a deep puff and looked at Liang Zeyuan. "Mr. Liang, you said you like straightforward people, but I don't think you are a straightforward person. You want to re-evaluate me? What's the point? Everyone knows what 1.5 liters of Baijiu means, and even the waiters do not have this much alcohol tolerance. Furthermore, we had drunk quite a lot earlier, and it's impossible for us to drink 1.5 liters again. Mr. Liang, to be honest, I also like to work with straightforward people, but now … "
Lin Pingping knew Chief Dong is trying to provoke him and looked at him.
Liang Zeyuan laughed. "What do you mean, Chief Dong?"
Dong Xuebing looks at him. "If we can drink 1.5 liters of Baijiu, Mr. Liang, about the investment …"
"Haha …" Liang Zeyuan laughed and banged the table. "Since Chief Dong has said this, I will not be happy if you continue to drag it out. Fine. If we can drink 1.5 liters of Baijiu in one go, I can afford the losses of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. I will also not consider Da Feng County and invest in Yan Tai County. We don't even need to wait until tomorrow. Anyway, we had finished our visit, and we can discuss the contract in the afternoon. If everything goes well, we can even sign the contract today. Chief Dong, is this good enough?"
Dong Xuebing replied loudly. "Yes! Yes!"
Guo Panwei smiled and said, "Mr. Liang's spirit is indeed extraordinary."
Liang Zeyuan was indeed a sentimental person, but he was not stupid. Yesterday, he had tested Zhang Fan's alcohol tolerance. At most, he could only drink one catty, which was far worse than him. Even if Zhang Fan hid some of his alcohol tolerance, it was impossible for him to drink three catties of alcohol. This alcohol was not something that could be drunk in one breath. One and a half bottles of two catties of Guizhou Maotai, and three bottles of one catty of Maotai. What kind of concept was that? Even Liang Zeyuan himself was far from being able to drink so much alcohol. As he ate and drank, he had a capacity of one liter. But if he drank it all in one go, he would at most be able to drink one liter. So of course, he did not think that Little Zhang could drink 1.5 liters … or even 1.5 liters of Maotai.
There were two bottles of Maotai on the table. Everyone had drunk a lot just now, so there was not much left.
Liang Zeyuan looked at the chauffeur and said, "Go get two more bottles of Maotai from my car."
"I don't think there's enough left," the driver said.
"Then I'll take a catty of it. Three bottles. Go, go, go."
After a while, the driver came back with three unopened boxes of Guizhou Maotai and placed them in the middle of the table. Zhao Xinglong and Lin Pingping stared at Zhang Fan. Dong Xuebing's efforts had brought them closer to this investment. If Zhang Fan goes all out, he might still have a chance.
Lin Pingping encouraged him, "Little Zhang, drink!"
Dong Xuebing looked at Zhang Fan. "How is it? Can you drink it? "
Zhang Fan had drunk half a liter just now. Now, he couldn't even drink one liter, let alone 1.5 liters. He was risking his life. Seeing the section chief and the bureau chief looking at him, Zhang Fan wanted to die. "Bureau Chief, Section Chief Lin, I really … really can't drink 1.5 liters."
Lin Pingping also knows she is forcing Dong Xuebing, but they are about to win this investment, and it's a pity to give up now.
Lin Pingping paused for a second and gritted her teeth. "Hmm … let me try."
Dong Xuebing looked at Lin Pingping. "Can you drink it?"
"No, but … let's try."
Lin Pingping knew this is no longer a question of whether she can drink it or not. Chief Dong had just bargained with Liang Zeyuan, and if they don't even drink it, it will be a disgrace to the Investment Promotion Agency. Since Xiao Zhang does not dare to drink, Lin Pingping can only drink it herself. She is prepared to faint as her alcohol tolerance is not as good as Zhang Fan.
Dong Xuebing saw Lin Pingping's expression and knew she cannot drink it. "Never mind."
"Chief." Lin Pingping said. "I will try my best."
Dong Xuebing shook his head and did not ask her to take the risk. 1.5 catty of Maotai will kill her. Many people die from drinking too much every year. Dong Xuebing stopped Lin Pingping and looked at the table. He picked up a box of Maotai and opened it. After that, he opened the second box, then the third box. Finally, he opened the cap of the bottle and stood up from his chair. He took a deep breath and said. "Stop fighting. I will drink it."
Lin Pingping was stunned. "Chief! How can you drink it?! "
Guo Panwei is also shocked. He is Dong Xuebing's former subordinate and knows Dong Xuebing's alcohol tolerance is not good. "Chief Dong, you can't drink it!"
Dong Xuebing waved his hand. "I'm fine."
"Xiao Dong!" Zhao Xinglong frowned. He is afraid Dong Xuebing will get into trouble after drinking. Dong Xuebing is the Chief, and this is not a joke.
Liang Zeyuan heard Dong Xuebing wants to drink and got excited. "Chief Dong, you are really good at hiding your strength."
Dong Xuebing laughed. "Mr. Liang, don't flatter me. My alcohol tolerance is only so-so. But to be friends with you, I will drink it."
Lin Pingping shouted anxiously. "Chief!"
Zhang Fan doesn't know what to say. As a subordinate, he should be drinking for his leader. But why is it the leader who is drinking now?
That's three bottles of Maotai!
Even if he drank three bottles of water, he still had to pinch his nose!
The three bottles of Maotai are opened and placed in front of Dong Xuebing. No one knows they can stop Dong Xuebing and can only watch anxiously. Guo Panwei and Lin Pingping are standing by the side. If Chief Dong collapses, they will go over and help him. Zhao Xinglong frowned, and Liang Zeyuan and his driver looked at Dong Xuebing. None of them think Dong Xuebing can drink 1.5 liters of Maotai.
Dong Xuebing also doesn't think so as he knows his own limits.
1.5 liters? He will faint if he drinks another 2 liters, and 1.5 liters? This is bullsh * t!
But Dong Xuebing has his own tricks. During lunch, he was thinking of a problem. As the leader of the Investment Promotion Agency, he will need to drink in the future. What if he encounters a situation where he must drink? Dong Xuebing got the answer very quickly. When Liang Zeyuan suggested drinking, Dong Xuebing suddenly thought of a trick called "Crossing the Sea with Deception." This trick can increase his "alcohol tolerance" to almost unlimited.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Dong Xuebing raised a bottle of Guizhou Maotai and poured it down his throat.
Everyone stared at Dong Xuebing without blinking. Dong Xuebing's drinking style is terrifying.
Gulp … gulp … gulp … Dong Xuebing's mouth is bulging, and more Maotai is pouring down his throat.
Ok!
STOP！
… …
Time suddenly stopped! Everything stopped!
Dong Xuebing looked at Liang Zeyuan, Lin Pingping, and the rest and let go of the bottle. The bottle floated in the air, and Dong Xuebing puffed up his cheeks. He walked over to the flower pot in the corner of the room and squatted down. He spat out the Maotai in his mouth. The Maotai was still in its liquid state, and it was the same as Dong Xuebing's clothes, phone, and keys in his pocket. Maybe it was because the Maotai was on his body, and it was not affected by time. But after the Maotai was spat out from his mouth, it froze on top of the flower pot and floated there. Dong Xuebing turned around and returned to his original position. His hand touched the empty bottle and adjusted his posture. He puffed out his cheeks and raised his neck. He tried to maintain the same posture.
STOP！
… …
Whoosh!
Time resumed!
The Maotai liquor a few centimeters above the flower pot suddenly fell and quietly seeped into the soil of the pot.
Dong Xuebing pretended to swallow the Maotai in his mouth, and his cheeks are getting smaller. After swallowing the Maotai liquid, Dong Xuebing raised the bottle again and gulped down the Maotai liquid. When his mouth is full, Dong Xuebing shouted STOP again and spat out the Maotai liquid into the flower pot. He walked back to his original position and continued to pretend to swallow the Maotai liquid.
One gulp …
Three gulps …
Five gulps …
To others, Dong Xuebing did not stop for a second and continued to gulp down the Maotai liquid without frowning.
When Dong Xuebing finished his first bottle of Maotai, there were gasps and gasps in the room. Everyone was worried for him.
But when Dong Xuebing finished the second bottle of wine, the room was silent.
Gulp … Gulp … Only the sound of Dong Xuebing gulping down the Maotai liquid can be heard.
One bottle …
Two bottles …
Three bottles …
A few minutes later.
Dong Xuebing raised his head and swirled the last bottle of Maotai in his mouth. He gulped down the last drop of Maotai liquid and took a deep breath. He wiped his mouth and slammed the last bottle of Maotai on the table. He had finished all three bottles of Maotai!
Silence!
The room was so quiet!
Zhao Xinglong, Lin Pingping, and the rest were stunned. Dong Xuebing finished drinking? He really finished 1.5 liters of Maotai in one go?!
Liang Zeyuan immediately grabbed the remaining Maotai bottles and shook them. All three bottles are empty. Liang Zeyuan can't believe his eyes. He had met people who can drink, and he knows a few people who can drink more than 1 liter. But he had never seen anyone who can drink 1.5 liters of alcohol in a few minutes. Dong Xuebing is the first person who can drink 1.5 liters of alcohol in front of him. Liang Zeyuan was shocked. Damn you! Who the hell is this person?!
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