No. 1 rich family abandons young

"Serve."

Zheng Yunjie held the walkie-talkie and said softly.

Soon, a waiter walked into the box carrying trays of exquisite and expensive dishes.

By the way, the restaurant waiter reported to Zheng Yunjie that the guard at the gate had been put to sleep.

Zheng Yunjie didn't take it seriously, he just thought it was the guards taking a lazy break and didn't realize that they were being brought down.

After all the dishes were served, Zheng Yunjie took his cell phone and dialed a cell phone number.

"Captain Liu, come here, the dishes are ready, we haven't seen each other for two years, let's have a few drinks to catch up."

The Liu team that Zheng Yunjie was talking about was Liu Tie, the captain of the special team when he was serving in the army.

That is the one in his mind, the number one master in the army!

Although both of them have retired from the army and changed jobs, they are still engaged in security work.

Liu Tie serves as the head coach of Baihu Security Company in the provincial capital, and is the number one brand of Baihu Company.

This time Zheng Yunjie took advantage of his visit to the provincial capital and called Captain Liu over to have a meal together.

After finishing the call with Liu Tie, Zheng Yunjie said to the people present: "Captain Liu is coming, don't you mind? Team Liu is my life mentor. During the time I served in the army, it was Team Liu who taught me a lot. Only by practicing Xuangang Fist, I will become the second best fighter in the army."

Zheng Yunjie pointed out Liu Tie's status in his heart, and wanted to tell everyone that when Liu Tie came, he must have a heart of respect.

"Of course I don't mind. Coach Liu is a famous person in our city, and he is also your teacher, Yunjie. I have my own discretion." Song Yan replied.

Shen Lang on the side is very unfamiliar with the name Liu Tie. After all, he has not been in the provincial capital for a long time, and he has never even heard of Baihu Company.

"Shen Lang, let's take a seat together." Song Ci greeted.

"En." Shen Lang nodded and sat down.

At this time, Song Yan glanced at Zheng Yunjie to see what Zheng Yunjie meant.

Zheng Yunjie doesn't care about these, he wants to compete fairly through his own force, not his family background.

"I ordered Wuliangye, and we'll drink together." Zheng Yunjie said to Song Yan and Shen Lang.

"It's fine to have a few drinks, but there's no need to fight for wine." Shen Lang shook his head lightly.

It's not that Shen Lang can't drink, but he's worried about other people's drinking.

"What kind of man is he if he doesn't fight for wine? If you are so weak, my sister will definitely look down on you." Song Yan curled her lips in disdain.

Hearing this, Shen Lang smiled.

In terms of drinking capacity, you guys are really no match. I don't want to compete in drinking, but I just don't want to see you vomit in front of me, that would make me feel sick.

"Brother Shen Lang, give it a try, it doesn't matter if you're drunk, I'll let someone drive you back in my car." Zheng Yunjie said.

"Alright then." Shen Lang nodded.

Since the other party insists on fighting for wine, there is no way out.

The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names.Alright, let me give you a taste of what it means to be drunk.

During the conversation, Liu Tie, the head coach of Baihu Company, had arrived at the box where Shen Lang and the others were.

After brief introductions to each other, the banquet officially began.

This is not a very formal banquet, so there is not much etiquette.

There are only five people present, but all of them are of high status.

Except for Liu Tie, Song Yan and Song Ci are the sons and daughters of the Song family in the provincial capital, and Zheng Yunjie is the grandson of the Marquis of Yongding in the south of the Yangtze River.

As for Shen Lang, there is no need to say more.

Drinking with these retired sergeants is refreshing.

There is one thing to say, although Song Yan hates Shen Lang very much, but when it comes to drinking, he is very straightforward.

The same goes for Zheng Yunjie and Liu Tie, serving the big bowls directly, and the heroic demeanor of the soldiers was fully displayed at this time.

Of course, Shen Lang also showed his spirit as a warrior, with big bowls of good wine, bowl after bowl.

It's not that he can't fight wine, but he is invincible when he fights.

"Brother, don't bully others, you guys look like veterans of the liquor store, drinking Shen Lang like this will cause accidents."

Having undergone training in the military, his physical fitness is not generally good. Song Ci naturally thinks that Shen Lang cannot be compared with the other three men.

"Xiao Ci, why do you still care about him? It's his honor to sit and drink with the three of us."

Song Yan felt that he, Zheng Yunjie, and Liu Tie had extraordinary identities, especially Zheng Yunjie, who was the grandson of the Marquis of Yongding in the south of the Yangtze River. It's just Shen Lang's usual hypocrisy.

"I...I care about everything, but Shen Lang's body is much weaker than yours. In short, drinking too much alcohol is really bad for your health. You should stop in moderation."

"I'm fine." Shen Lang smiled lightly.

"Shen Lang, face is not as important as body. If you can't handle it, you should give up as soon as possible. I don't feel ashamed." Song Ci said.

But Song Ci gradually discovered that Shen Lang, whom he was worried about, had no problem at all, and his expression remained the same as before, without any change.

On the contrary, it was the elder brother and the three of them, all of whom put on their faces.

What shocked Song Ci even more was yet to come.

Shen Lang actually started to take the initiative to fight for wine, bringing the rhythm.

The other three men were very confident in their drinking capacity, but ignored Shen Lang's drinking capacity.

Cup after cup.

The four men directly drank eight bottles of Wuliangye, which means that almost each of them drank two bottles.

This bottle is the amount of a catty, 52 degrees.

Two catties of high-grade liquor is no joke.

Sure enough, the strength of the wine rose quickly.

"I, um, go to the bathroom."

Song Yan stood up, and at this moment he could not speak very sharply.

As soon as he took two steps, his body swayed uncontrollably.

boom--

Song Yan fell to the floor all of a sudden, and then vomited all over the floor.

Shen Lang frowned, the last thing he wanted to see happened.

Song Ci hurried over to help his brother, and then called the waiter to clean up.

And Zheng Yunjie and Liu Tie were not much better, they both went to the bathroom in a daze, stumbled and vomited.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang shook his head slightly.

I have already reminded you not to compete with wine, but you don't listen. It is not good to compete with anyone, but you have to compete with Shen Lang.

Song Ci was surprised to see that his brother, Zheng Yunjie, and Coach Liu were vomiting non-stop, but Shen Lang was safe and sound.

"Shen Lang, why are you not drunk? Just now you drank two catties of liquor, why did you seem to be fine?"

"I don't know if the three of them ate something stale." Shen Lang laughed softly.

"It can't be because of the wrong food, Shen Lang, so you can drink so well, even after drinking two catties of 52-degree liquor, your face didn't change."

Song Ci finally understood that Shen Lang was really a real person who didn't show his face. He obviously had a good capacity for alcohol, but he didn't show his true nature.

And I was worrying about Shen Lang in vain, my brother and the others were like younger brothers compared to Shen Lang!

Shen Lang just smiled and didn't answer.

Others, on the other hand, could no longer remain calm.

Especially Song Yan and Zheng Yunjie, who were sober, couldn't believe it.

Three strong men were played by an unremarkable Shen Lang!

"Shen Lang, you have the guts! I admit defeat in the wine fight! You are the one in terms of drinking capacity!" Song Yan gave Shen Lang a thumbs up.

But soon, Song Yan said coldly: "Next, I want to practice with you!"

"A Yan, I'm still here, it's time to make a break." Zheng Yunjie was slapped in the face because of his drinking capacity, and he was unwilling: "Brother Shen Lang, I will discuss with you first, how offending!"

Regarding this, Shen Lang shook his head lightly: "No, you two go up together."