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Hu Bowen wiped the wound on his face, took two bottles of liquor that Longteng gave him, and entered Hua Xiaochen's private room.

Liquor is the most famous baijiu in China, and a bottle costs more than 1 yuan, which is really expensive and makes people feel distressed.

But how can Hu Bowen care about money at this time?How can he show the sincerity of his apology without such expensive wine?

What's more, the other party is the son of Zhang Linjian, the richest man in China. What is a wine worth more than 1 yuan to him?
Among other things, some time ago Zhang Cong's Weibo exposed an incident. This guy even bought several fruit phones for his pet dog to play with.

That is a mobile phone that costs 8000 yuan, and ordinary people can't afford it. This poor guy with only money left bought several for his dog at once. It's really a series of people who are not as good as dogs.

Therefore, if there is better wine in the hotel, Hu Bowen will bring it without hesitation. For him, money is not a problem, but whether he can get people's understanding is the big problem.

He brought the wine into Hua Xiaochen's private room. Several people in the private room were eating, and none of them looked up at him.

"Young Master Zhang, I came here specially to apologize!" Hu Bowen approached with a greedy face, "I don't know what you like, so I brought two bottles of wine over. If you need anything, just say..."

"Hehe." Zhang Cong sneered, "How dare I have any needs? Mr. Hu said this, is he bullying me for being young and ignorant?"

Hu Bowen was almost scared to death: "How could it be? How could it be! How dare I bully you!"

"Okay, don't scare Lao Hu, you scare him." Hua Xiaochen came out again to smooth things over.

"Well, for Brother Hua's sake, I can forget about today's matter!" Zhang Cong smacked his lips.

Hu Bowen's opinion of Hua Xiaochen in his heart has improved a bit.

Although this person looks about the same age as Zhang Cong, but he can make Zhang Cong yell at each other and listen to him very much.

"Thank you Zhang Shao, thank you Hua Shao, thank you all!"

After speaking, he put down two bottles of wine and wanted to leave the room quickly.

"Don't worry!" Zhang Cong waved his hand, "What does it mean to put down the wine? It's the first time I've seen someone apologize. He put down the wine and left. Do you think I can't afford wine?"

"Of course not! How could Young Master Zhang not be able to afford alcohol!" Hu Bowen knew that Zhang Cong was going to punish him for alcohol.

Punish it, people in Northwest China are also men, if they can drink, it doesn't matter how many times they are fined.

"In this way, it is my fault that I offended Young Master Zhang today, so I will punish myself three cups and apologize to Young Master Zhang!"

Hu Bowen opened a bottle of wine, and took three glasses from the side. He has eaten here all year round, and he knows the glasses here very well, knowing that each glass holds about two taels of wine.

He poured three full glasses of wine, and then drank all three glasses of wine one by one.

After three glasses of white wine, even though it was the most mellow and soft national wine, Hu Bowen felt a little nauseated, after all, he drank too quickly.

However, he still suppressed his alcoholism and poured an empty cup at Zhang Congliang.

"Young Master Zhang, are you satisfied with Lao Hu's performance?"

"Satisfied?" Zhang Cong sneered, "Old Hu, you still treat me, Zhang Cong, as a child!"

"No! How dare I treat Young Master Zhang as a child?" Hu Bowen was visibly flustered.

He felt that his performance was already very good. In almost two or three seconds, he drank most of the bottle of wine. Isn't this sincerity not enough?

He was a little confused about Zhang Cong's thoughts.

Fortunately, Zhang Cong didn't want him to continue guessing.

"In our Black Province, this kind of glass is only used by children for drinking. For real adults, who doesn't drink with a bowl? Doesn't Hu always look down on me, so he doesn't use a bowl?"

use a bowl?

Hu Bowen almost fainted.

Three glasses of white wine, he was already a little dizzy, three bowls, what kind of concept is that.

For a bowl of wine, there must be almost one bottle, three bowls equals three bottles, this is terrible!
Hu Bowen is no longer young. When he was young, in order to win the project, he did the thing of killing a bottle of wine in one go, but now, he is no longer able to do what he wants.

"Hu Bowen!" Just as he was hesitating, Zhang Cong's face changed and he slapped the table, "Did you come in here to disgust me? If you want to apologize, apologize, or get out of here, don't It's an eyesore here!"

He slapped the table so forcefully that he even knocked off some of the dishes on the table.

Of course, Hu Bowen was also taken aback. He had some messy thoughts at first, but all of them were thrown away in an instant.

That's right, he came in here to apologize, so what are you thinking about?

Is it useful for him to think so much?Is it okay not to apologize?Will he be able to escape the Zhang family's revenge?

Useless!cannot!
Hu Bowen knew that the only way for him to continue messing around was to satisfy Zhang Cong today.

Only by satisfying this tempered young master today, can he avoid the subsequent revenge of this young master.

Otherwise, with the wealth and power of Yitong Group, he would be smashed to death if he was pulled out at will.

However, three bottles is still too much, if he drank it, he might die here on the spot.

Now it seems that the only way is to beg Hua Shao, who looks a little talkative and has a lot of weight, and see if Hua Shao is willing to help.

"Hua Shao, you can help me talk. It's not that I, Hu, are insincere. It's because I have a limited capacity for alcohol, so I can't drink that much! If I drink it, I will die!"

Hu Bowen almost rolled to Hua Xiaochen's feet and said this.

With his figure and age, he can put on such a posture, I believe ordinary people will be moved by him.

It's a pity that Hua Xiaochen is not an ordinary person, not to mention, he planned tonight's event, including the current one where Hu Bowen was poured alcohol, it was his idea, can he speak for Hu Bowen?

"Old Hu, this is your fault!" Hua Xiaochen frowned, "What does Young Master Zhang want? Is it your death? Of course not! We have no grievances or enmities, and he insists on killing you what?"

Hu Bowen's eyes lit up, Hua Shao was really easy to talk to, and it seemed that begging him was really effective.

Maybe with what Hua Shao said, Zhang Shao can relax the conditions a little bit, and he can fool around tonight.

The change in Hu Bowen's expression naturally did not escape Hua Xiaochen's observation. He sneered in his heart and continued:

"What Zhang Shao wants to see is your attitude and your sincerity! Do you understand what attitude and sincerity are? You don't drink a sip of wine, and you just say here that you can't drink or drink. This is sincerity Is it?"

Hu Bowen was stunned, he didn't understand what Hua Xiaochen meant by that.

Did I take a sip of wine?I even drank three glasses when I came up, but that was more than half of the bottle of wine. Isn't that sincere enough?

"Hua Shao, I don't quite understand what you mean. Tell me, what should I do now?"

Hua Xiaochen said in a tone that hated iron but not steel: "Old Hu, the key is sincerity and attitude! Zhang Shao said three bowls, you pour three bowls first and drink, if you really can't drink anymore , Young Master Zhang can still force you into it?"

Hu Bowen was a little dizzy when he heard it. He felt that what Hua Shao said seemed to make sense, but there seemed to be something wrong.

However, now he doesn't seem to be able to control so much anymore. When Hua Shao said this, Zhang Shao didn't object, and it seemed that he acquiesced.

Tonight I can only go all out, the worst is to go to the hospital for gastric lavage after drinking!

"Okay, Shao Hua, Shao Zhang, I'll listen to you, and punish myself with three bowls!"

Hu Bowen looked very bachelor, so he went out and asked for two more bottles of wine, then took three bowls and poured the wine in, it happened that one bottle of wine filled a bowl, which was very suitable.

"Young Master Zhang, Young Master Hua, all my old Hu's apologies are contained in these three bowls of wine!"

He picked up a bowl of wine, held it in front of his head, and started pouring it into his mouth after speaking.

Wu Liwen was so happy. She wanted to take revenge on Hu Bowen. She had thought about it for a long time, but she never thought that she could torture this old villain like this.

First beat him, then made him apologize, and finally made him drink.

Moreover, Wu Liwen also knows that in Hua Xiaochen's plan, this is just an appetizer, the real method is still to come, and what he is doing now is just to help Mr. Chen pay back the interest for these years.

Hu Bowen poured wine into his mouth with a bowl. In fact, a lot of wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and it was not poured into his mouth at all. This was what he did on purpose.

But Zhang Cong saw through his little thought on the spot and called it out.

"Old Hu, can you be more professional? You are a three-year-old kid? Drinking so much wine!"

Hu Bowen could only restrain himself a little and stop sprinkling so much. Of course, it would be impossible if he didn't sprinkle at all.

Soon, he drank the first bowl of wine.

Hu Bowen's body is already shaking now, his mind is not clear, the only thing he can remember is that he has to drink three bowls of wine, and the task will be considered as completed when he finishes drinking.

So he reached out and picked up the second bowl, and poured it into his mouth unsteadily.

But this time, he drank much slower than before.

Because too much alcohol had been accumulated in his body, and the water and alcohol were churning violently in his stomach, and it was not so easy for the new alcohol to enter.

"Ah~ah~ah." Hu Bowen groaned in pain while drinking, he even forgot that Hua Xiaochen said that he can stop drinking when he can't drink anymore.

Finally, before the second bowl of wine was completely finished, Hu Bowen stopped. He fell to the ground, lying there, twitching non-stop, obviously unconscious.