The best prodigal son

I saw a lot of people gathered at the bar not far away, and there were more men among these crowds.

There was a woman in front of the bar constantly flipping the mixing glass, which attracted the attention of many people.

It's just that looking at the popularity, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as this woman's bartending skills.

Sure enough, Han Feng took a closer look, and found that the woman at the bar was none other than the owner of this bar, Ning Lian!
Han Feng picked up a glass of wine and raised his glass to Ning Lian who was at the bar. From his current position, Ning Lian could see him as long as he turned his head a little.

Sure enough, when Ning Lian was interacting with the audience, she happened to see Han Feng standing there, and then waved at Han Feng from a distance, showing a sweet smile.

Seeing Ning Lian waving, the onlookers now only thought that Ning Lian was interacting with themselves, so the reaction became even more intense.

The excited shouts of the men could knock the ceiling over.

"Where did you come from, wild boy, you don't think Ning Lian is greeting you, do you?" A man sitting in the booth next to Han Feng and Yang Chen poked his head out, with a sarcasm on his face.

Han Feng frowned. He was quite famous in the capital city, but he never expected that someone would call him a wild boy.

Han Feng heard someone talking, turned his head and looked him up and down.

The whole body of this person is dressed in golden light, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is sitting here.

The gold ring on the hand and the gold necklace on the neck are quite a bit of nouveau riche.

If it weren't for his youthful appearance, Han Feng would really wonder if this man came from a rich family.

"It's not greeting me, is it greeting you?" Han Feng looked at the other party and smiled slightly. If Ning Lian was not greeting him, it would be really strange.

"Just you? Are you worthy too?" Kuo Shao looked at Han Feng and snorted coldly, his eyes almost rolled to the sky, "Can a beauty like Ning Lian fall in love with you?"

It seems that he was regarded as a rival in love for no reason, Han Feng smiled helplessly, and then shrugged at the other party.

"I don't know if she likes you or not, but I can be sure that she definitely doesn't like you."

"Hehe, the tone is not small, just like you, if Ning Lian can see you, I'll just eat this wine bottle on the spot!" Kuo Shao pointed to the whiskey bottle in front of him and said.

"You just said that if Ning Lian could take a fancy to me, you would eat this wine bottle on the spot, didn't you?" Han Feng said with a smile as he looked at Kuo Shao.

Anyway, I have nothing to do when I stay here, so it's better to let this young man know what it means to be short-sighted.

It also let those who don't know his name is Han Feng know what kind of person Han Feng is.

Yang Chen originally wanted to help out when he heard the other party say that Han Feng was a wild boy.

But now that Han Feng is out in person, he can just continue to drink and feel sorry for his lost girlfriend.

"What do you want to say?" Hearing what Han Feng said, Kuo Shao immediately raised his head and walked in front of Han Feng.

He also didn't expect Han Feng to face him so fearlessly.

"How about we make a bet?" Han Feng shook the wine glass in his hand, with a harmless smile on his face.

"We'll go over to send flowers to Ning Lian in a while, and then invite her to have a drink together. Who do you think she will agree to?"

Hearing Han Feng's bet, Kuo Shao immediately laughed out loud, "Okay, if you're strong enough, then I'll bet with you, but what's the bet?"

Seeing that Kuo Shao agreed to the bet without hesitation, Han Feng also had a happy face, and took an unopened bottle of whiskey, "You don't need to eat the bottle, whoever loses, just drink this bottle of wine kill."

"No drinks allowed." Kuo Shao added this condition.

"Okay, don't mix drinks." Han Feng smiled slightly. He thought he could let him go for a while, but he had no choice but to drive himself to a dead end.

I hope he won't cry too badly for a while.

This is a big bet. After all, the alcohol content of whiskey is not low, and it is impossible for normal people to finish it in one go without mixing it with drinks.

But Kuo Shao didn't bother to think about how difficult this bet was to complete, because in his opinion, he would never lose this bet no matter what.

Han Feng's current mental state seems to be quite poor. How can he still lose against such a bumpkin?

Sure enough, the ignorant are fearless. If the other party knew that Han Feng was Han Feng, then this bet would not exist.

So Kuo Shao agreed without hesitation, and even began to look forward to the appearance of Han Feng kneeling in front of him and crying that he couldn't drink anymore.

Thinking about it this way, it's really refreshing.

Han Feng also had a playful smile on his face now. Today's trip was not in vain, and it was still a bit of fun to find.

I've been on my nerves lately, so it's okay to relax a little here.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Let's send flowers now." Kuo Shao couldn't wait to see Han Feng collapse, so he hurriedly urged Han Feng to send flowers together.

"Then let's go." Han Feng turned around and instructed Yang Chen softly, explaining that he would leave for a while, and then went to the flower shop outside to buy flowers with Mr. Kuo.

Yang Chen didn't bother to care about Han Feng, and now he was drinking alone here.

This rich man's hand is quite generous, and there are 99 roses directly. Seeing that he bought so many roses, the waiter in the flower shop almost smiled crookedly.

"Sir, you really know how to do it. The girl who can receive your flowers will be very happy."

Listening to the waiter's flattery, Kuo Shao now also looks at Han Feng with a proud face, his eyes are full of arrogance and complacency.

Han Feng didn't care about Kuo Shao's provocation at all. He walked around the flower shop and bought a white rose.

"Hey, you're so poor, you only gave me a white rose, it's no wonder Ning Lian is willing to take care of you." Kuo Shao looked at Han Feng and said sarcastically.

"Then believe it or not, not only will she not choose you in a while, but she will also kiss me because of this white rose?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"You're just daydreaming now, don't cry and call Dad when you drink later." Kuo Shao returned to the bar with 99 roses in his hands.

Is it a daydream, you will know in a moment.