Getting Rich Overnight, Starting From a Multiple-Choice Question

Chapter 16 Rage

That's right.

Yang Xiao was not surprised by Fan Jiawei's answer.

He knew very well that with Fan Jiawei's character, there must be no crime.

Don't worry, this time, I will only let you drink three cups, and after the three cups are finished, I will let you go!

Three cups?

Fan Jiawei rubbed his stomach.

If it's just three glasses, it shouldn't be a problem based on my drinking capacity.

...

Time back to a minute ago.

In the box, Wang Ge looked at Yang Xiao and asked, Is this thing really useful?

Yang Xiao put down the cup in his hand, with a dog-licking smile on his face, Brother Wang, don't worry, this Sprite is paired with Erguotou, but my special skill is definitely strong enough!

...

Boss, what's going on, I've been going to the toilet for so long, I want to call the police to catch you!

As soon as Fan Jiawei returned to the private room, Yang Chao's voice rang in his ears.

Normally, he would have choked back, but for some reason, after those three glasses of wine, he always felt burning in his stomach, as if something was burning.

With a forced smile, Fan Jiawei returned to his seat and lay down on his stomach.

However, as time passed, the three people in the private room still found something was wrong.

Fan Jiawei seemed a little too quiet.

Boss seems to be a little bit wrong.

Ye Feng noticed Fan Jiawei's face keenly, and stood up at that moment.

The latter's face was as pale as paper, with no blood at all.

Second, third, stop drinking!

With that said, he rushed up and set Fan Jiawei up.

Boss, boss, what's going on!

I feel... sick to my stomach.

Fan Jiawei's voice was weak.

The two people on the other side also panicked.

Boss, it's like drinking.

Yang Chao seemed to have experience in this field, so he said immediately.

Liu He shook his head and said, Impossible, what we drink today is low-alcohol alcohol, how could we drink people like this.

Okay, stop talking!

Ye Feng shouted loudly: Boss, tell me, did you drink anything just now?

I didn't drink much... I met Yang Xiao just now and drank the three glasses of wine he gave me.

Fan Jiawei shook his head, Based on my drinking capacity, I didn't expect that drinking three more glasses would... vomit...

Before he finished speaking, he threw up on the table.

Okay, boss, stop talking!

Ye Feng quickly brought the trash can over, looked at Liu He and the two: It must be the problem with the three glasses of wine.

Fuck!

Yang Chao was jealous at the time: This Yang Xiao usually doesn't get along with the boss, it must be his fault.

Damn it, find him to settle the score!

Even Liu He, who is usually gentle and gentle, burst into foul language.

Boss, don't talk, show me which private room they are in.

Ye Feng was also a little over the top at this time, he asked immediately.

On the left... the first room on the corner.

Fan Jiawei's voice was still weak.

Boss, take a break first.

After getting an affirmative answer, Ye Feng's eyes flashed fiercely.

Go, brothers, go settle accounts!

...

Clang!

With a loud bang, the door of the private room was kicked open.

Yang Chao took the lead: Which one is the fucking Yang Xiao?

Who are you!

On the dining table on the right, Yang Xiao stood up, frowned and asked, Looking for something?

There are nine people in his circle, but there are only three on the opposite side. The gap in the number of people gave him enough confidence, and even made him start to get aggressive.

Apologize to me now and get the hell out!

Yang Xiao pointed to Yang Chao's nose, and wanted to push him with the other hand.

You're fucking Yang Xiao!

Boom!

Yang Chao wasn't used to his faults at all, so he directly punched his face with his fist.

Yang Chao is the main force of the school's basketball team, how could his physical fitness be worse?

Yang Xiao, who was only 1.7 meters tall, was stunned on the spot by Yang Chao, who was 1.9 meters tall.

Oops...

Yang Xiao hurriedly took two steps back, looking at Yang Chao with terrified eyes, with a flustered expression on his face.

You you you...how did you hit someone!

I hit you!

Yang Chao chased and grabbed Yang Xiao by the collar, and pushed the latter to the wall, Tell me, what did you drink for Fan Jiawei.

What is Fan Jiawei?

Yang Xiao didn't seem to have recovered from his bewildered state, and his head was a little short-circuited for a while.

Fucking play stupid again!

Yang Chao waved his right hand and slapped it up again.

Snapped!

The crisp slap sound finally woke Yang Xiao up, and he said in a weeping voice, I, I, I... I didn't give him anything to drink, but I drank three glasses of white wine mixed with Sprite.

I'm stupid!

Yang Chao's eyes became redder.

You stupid idiot!

Snapped!

Clap clap clap clap!

He immediately shot left and right, and beat Yang Xiao's face into a pig's head.

He is very clear about the effect of mixing Sprite with white wine. If you drink these three cups, can you still get better?

who are you!

At this time, the other people in the private room finally reacted.

Seeing his younger brother being beaten, Wang Ge felt a little shame on his face, so he stood up at that moment: How dare you hit someone casually!

Shut up!

If you talk nonsense, I will fight with you!

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Liu He took the lead, rushing over with a beer bottle in his hand.

A group of people who had just planned to become violent saw this, and then withered.

Third brother, it's alright, stop beating, if you beat me again, you'll get into trouble.

Ye Feng listened to the movement downstairs, and stopped Yang Chao who was going to continue beating.

Just let him go like this?

Yang Chao was a little unwilling to let go.

Let's go, it's time to call the security guard again!

Moreover, sending the boss to the hospital as soon as possible is the business.

The movement upstairs has already startled the security guards of the Yanghe Hotel.

The second sentence played an absolute role. When Yang Chao heard it, he let go of his hand a little angrily, and finally said a harsh word: **** bastard, you wait, today's business is not over!

okay!

gone!

Ye Feng repeated it again.

Hmph, let's go!

Yang Chao pushed Yang Xiao to the ground, and the group walked out of the private room aggressively.

...

The private room of 7012 party, outside.

Second, I know you are not short of money.

Ye Feng glanced at the security guards who came up one after another, and said to Liu He who was waiting outside: You need to pay for the loss of the hotel, don't worry, I will treat it as what I owe you!

How did you say that?

Liu He glared at Ye Feng, then said indifferently: Don't worry, let me handle it.

As he spoke, he walked towards the security guard and the lobby manager.

Yang Chao carried Fan Jiawei out and asked in confusion when he saw the scene outside: Where is the second child, where did he go?

I'm going to wipe your ass!

Ye Feng gave him a blank look.

He was a little speechless, he didn't expect Yang Chao to be so violent, he would beat him like this when he came up.

hey-hey.

Yang Chao scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

I was on alcohol just now, I couldn't hold it back for a while.

Fourth brother, didn't I cause you any trouble, did I?

What do you say?