Rebirth of the Rising Sun

At first glance, these words sound very grand, but they also show Wo Lingming's confidence in victory.

"Okay, since Commander Wo has agreed, then I will say this. First, if I win, please remove that small word and just call me Acting Governor Feng from now on. Second, although I know that Commander Wo is a heavy drinker, for the sake of your old health, you must quit drinking for a year, which means you must not drink for one year. Well, this is actually for your own good." Feng Sizhe smiled and stated the two conditions.

The reason why Feng Sizhe only proposed these two conditions was because he would be right in both of them no matter where he went. One was to make others respect him, and the other was for the health of Commander Wo. Even if the matter was brought to the central government, he was not afraid that anyone would criticize him.

After hearing Feng Sizhe's two suggestions, which were not excessive, Wo Lingming simply thought about it and agreed. It's just not drinking, at worst if he really loses, he just won't drink in public, and no one at home will know. Besides, he has confidence in the four warriors behind him. "Okay, I promise you, but what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I will avoid places like you, Commander Wo, from now on." Feng Sizhe said very generously and affirmatively.

Feng Sizhe's words caused an uproar in the audience. As members of the provincial party committee, they could not avoid meeting each other in many public places. If nothing else, just the convening of the provincial party committee's standing committee meeting was a must. If that was true, wouldn't it mean that Feng Sizhe was about to leave the capital province?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused here. They really couldn't understand why the new acting governor could speak so arrogantly.

Qin Mu, who was sitting on the side, also looked at Feng Sizhe with some worry. He knew a little about the young man's alcohol tolerance, but everyone has the possibility of drinking. No one can guarantee that they will never get their shoes wet if they often walk by the river. Besides, Wo Lingming came prepared today. What if he loses? What will happen?

"Well... drinking is just for fun, I think there is no need to bet." Qin Mu thought about it, he still wanted to talk to Feng Sizhe. Although Minister Miao was a little angry about Master Feng's behavior this time, and was a little dissatisfied with his willful behavior, so he did not come to the capital province in person to send Feng Sizhe to the position. But in fact, the Miao family still values ​​this young man very much, and Qin Mu knew this very well.

If Feng Sizhe had been frustrated as soon as he arrived in the capital because he had not done his job well, then Minister Miao would have an opinion of him. For this reason, Qin Mu said this.

Feng Sizhe was grateful for Qin Mu's concern. Regardless of whether he had other reasons, at least everyone could feel that he was speaking in their favor. But a gentleman's words are as good as his words. The words were said in front of everyone, so how could they be taken back? He immediately shook his head and said, "Thank you, Vice Minister Qin, for your concern. I know what's going on."

"Haha, okay, everything will be done as you say." As if he was afraid that Feng Sizhe would go back on his word, Wo Lingming quickly finalized the matter. He didn't believe that he would lose this time. "We have agreed that these four young men will compete with you in drinking capacity. You won't say that they have more people than you, right?"

"No, but this time I'm not the only one coming to Ducheng Province to work. Comrade Zheng Defu is also here. Can we all come together this time?" Feng Sizhe laughed and said that there was no problem with four people, but he still pulled out Zheng Defu who came with him.

Zheng Defu had the opportunity to come to Ducheng Province because of Wen Chaoying's relationship. Miao Zihan had said this a long time ago. In Feng Sizhe's view, as long as they were from the Wen and Lu factions, they would never really cooperate with him, so Zheng Defu would not cooperate with him in future work. So he might as well take the opportunity to deal with Wo Lingming to pull this person in and deal with him together.

"Ah? I can't drink much." Zheng Defu originally wanted to watch the fun from the side, but Feng Sizhe suddenly called his name, so he quickly waved his hands to indicate that he couldn't drink.

"What's the matter with that? There's nothing you can't drink when you come to work in the Capital Province. Come on, let's go together." Wo Lingming didn't intend to let Zheng Defu go. In his opinion, Feng Sizhe was just scared and wanted to pull someone to help him share some of the firepower. That didn't matter. With one more person, the odds would still be four to two. He still had a great chance of winning. As long as Young Master Feng agreed to the competition, it would be fine.

Zheng Defu was dragged into the police station. Then, at the table, the four-on-two drinking contest officially began.

The first person from Wo Lingming's side stood up and faced Zheng Defu. According to the rules of the competition, whoever drinks too much will automatically lose, and the next person on their side will step up to take his place. The last person standing will be the winner.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the drinking contest officially began. The staff of Yizhao took out several three-by-two-three liquor cups and placed them next to the two boxes of Wuliangye.

Zheng Defu became Feng Sizhe's vanguard officer, responsible for the first person to deal with Wo Lingming. In fact, he didn't want to be the first to stand up, but he had no choice. He couldn't just let Feng Sizhe fight right away. He was now his leader, and the official ranks were very clear in the officialdom.

"Commander, I'll drink first as a sign of respect." The soldier standing opposite Zheng Defu didn't say anything extra. He just picked up the cup and drank it all.

"Okay." Zheng Defu just nodded, then picked up the cup and drank it.

When he was the deputy mayor of Kyoto, Zheng Defu was also involved in drinking every day. He had dinner parties one after another, and naturally he developed a good drinking capacity. Normally, a few glasses of wine could not do anything to him. This was just a glass of wine, nothing serious.

Under everyone's gaze, Zheng Defu drank three cups of Wuliangye liquor in a row, which was a pound of liquor.

The soldier opposite also had a good alcohol tolerance. He drank three cups without changing color or beating his heart. Then he picked up the fourth cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing his opponent drinking so much, Zheng Defu's face turned very ugly. Normally, he could drink more than a pound when he was in good condition, but that was mostly the amount he drank on several occasions. He had never encountered such a situation as today, where he drank completely without any alcohol, one cup after another. It could be said that this was beyond his alcohol tolerance.

Knowing that he was drunk, Zheng Defu wanted to find a place to rest, because if he continued to make a scene, he would definitely make a fool of himself. But the problem was that he was in the public eye, with so many leaders watching him. If he acted like a fool, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?

"Drink, drink, drink." What was hateful was that a group of young cadres from the Capital Province who were attending the banquet actually started to make a fuss. Perhaps they did not come for Zheng Defu, but today's dinner was too novel and too unique, and they forgot their identities for a moment.

Under the instigation of the crowd and under the gaze of the leaders, Zheng Defu pinched his nose and drank another glass of wine.

Sometimes, alcohol tolerance is not something that can be faked, especially when people are drunk, they can't drink more even if they want to. For example, after drinking only half a glass of wine, Zheng Defu felt as if his internal organs were burning, and there was a huge force in his body fighting back. He wanted to control it but couldn't, and it gushed out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zheng Defu vomited, and couldn't control it. After vomiting all over the place, his body tilted and he fell to the ground. Fortunately, his secretary and other staff came behind him and supported him, so that he didn't fall to the ground and make a bigger fool of himself.

If it were normal, when the executive vice governor drank too much, many people would definitely be concerned, no matter if you really care or just pretend, you still have to maintain your basic reputation in the officialdom. But today, no one paid attention to this matter, the reason was very simple, there was also the acting governor Feng Sizhe standing here, how much he could drink, whether he could recover the situation was what everyone was concerned about.

Seeing that Zheng Defu couldn't even deal with one person, the cadres watching the scene came up with ideas in their minds. They almost no longer had any hope for Feng Sizhe. After all, it was not easy to fight four people alone.

"Haha, Comrade Zheng Defu still needs a long (alcohol) test." Wo Lingming laughed, not hiding his pride at all.

"Commander Wo, why are you so anxious? The winner hasn't been decided yet." Feng Sizhe also laughed. He didn't give the other party a chance to be happy. He stepped forward and said to the waiter who was responsible for pouring wine, "Come on, add three glasses for me."

The service staff didn't know what Feng Sizhe was going to do, but they knew that this man was the future governor, so they naturally didn't dare to offend him. So they quickly found three more cups, making a total of four and placed them in front of Young Master Feng.

"Fill it up, it's too boring to drink one on one, let's come together." Feng Sizhe stated his purpose with a smile.

"Wow." There was another uproar in the audience. No one had expected that Feng Sizhe would drink with four people directly. You know, in this way, the four guys on the other side only need to drink one cup each, but Young Master Feng has to drink four cups by himself. This is not a drinking contest at all, this is a risk of life contest.

Qin Mu, who was standing by, couldn't bear to watch. In his opinion, a person's alcohol tolerance was limited and finite. If he continued to drink like this, something might go wrong. If Feng Sizhe really drank too much and had gastric bleeding or something else, wouldn't he be the main responsible? In that case, how would he face Minister Miao when he returned?