Xue Xiang and Yu Dingzhong sang together, covering up a lie until the wind and rain. Xue Xiang even said bluntly, "Yu Dingzhong has entered", which was so angry that Yu Dingzhong almost threw his cup. But at this moment, the old man Yu became angry, but his reason was not lost. He knew that Xue Xiang's words to block the wine were absolutely false, and it was very easy to expose it. Not only Liao Guoyou, Xue Xiang's lackey, was present, but he had many people, and he could just come up and knock out the lie as thin as a cicada wing.

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Dingzhong raised his eyes and swept around. After this sweep, Secretary Yu almost fell down. The only two remaining subordinates, Niu Ma Wang Jian, Tian Boguang, one flipped towards the braised carp on the table, as if looking for carp roe, and the other held the chopsticks and looked at the plate of oily peanuts in the middle, like a dragonfly, one chopstick after another, and ate it greedily, as if it hadn't eaten it for hundreds of years.

These two people seemed to be only interested in the food on the table, and seemed to be unaware of the dispute on the other side. The lowered eyes seemed to be closed. If Yu Dingzhong took his eyes to increase the signal, these two people just didn't accept it.

It's also a bit of Yu Dingzhong. He didn't think about Xue Xiang's personality changing a lot and being very aggressive. If he was not fully prepared, who dared to recruit him? Don't you see Wei Qiming, and how did you get in before. In the past, the gentle, kind, respectful, frugal, and inconsistent, it was difficult to deal with. Now he showed his sharpness. Who would be willing to go up and test the sword for you. Take a step back, even if you support you, Secretary Yu, oppose Xue Xiang, you have to be more obscure or support it openly at the meeting.

At this moment, for a joke, who would do it when he hit Xue Xiang in the face? Besides, even if he stands up, he may not be able to hit him. People said that this rule was set when you Yu Dingzhong went in. Can't you say that it was set in private?

Zhong Botao saw Yu Dingzhong's ugly appearance, and he despised Secretary Yu in his heart. He couldn't even see his own people. I really don't know how the superiors would give such a big fruit to such a person. "It's not impossible for Deputy Secretary Xue to drink on behalf of others, but I just don't know how many flower-protecting envoys from Minister of Defense are there, and there is one more jump, right?"

Seeing that there was something wrong with Yu Dingzhong, Zhong Botao made a quick decision and decided to fight Xue Xiang last time. He was very conceited about his alcohol tolerance. Besides, as long as Xue Xiang's retreat was cut off - no temporary replacement was allowed, he was confident that he would vomit blood from the person named Xue.

If Zhong Botao was really right, Liao Guoyou really planned it. Seeing Zhong Botao pointing it out, Liao Guoyou was about to speak, but was cut off by Xue Xiang: "Of course not. I won't talk about it in front of me. I have a lot of alcohol. It's no problem to deal with Deputy Secretary Zhong like this.

Zhong Botao was so angry that his eyebrows jumped straight, his right hand clenched his fist and wished he could kill this smirkful bad boy with one punch, "Why are you still standing there? Have a drink!"

Finally, Zhong Botao's anger came out, but it was spilled on the waiters scattered around him.

Several waiters on the side were already scared by the scene in front of them. Several big men of the county party committee were going to drink this time, which was the first time to make a living. They bowed their eyebrows and carefully filled the wine, and then quickly retreated. At this moment, Zhong Botao spoke again, "I didn't hear Deputy Secretary Xue say that he has good alcohol content. This small cup of five cents (key units, half a liang) is planned to let us drink until when, and why don't we change the bowls quickly."

Zhong Botao spoke so boldly that he stared at Xue Xiang.

Ma Vanke, the director of the logistics department standing beside him, did not move. Instead, he looked up carefully at Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang smiled and waved his hand at Ma Vanke: "Old Ma, didn't you hear Deputy Secretary Zhong's greeting? Just put on the bowl and let it go, so as to save the trouble of falling over and over again."

Zhong Botao and Xue Xiang were asking for a fight, and immediately mobilized the favors of the audience. Not only did the Standing Committee members who toasted each other extinguished the "disputes" and surrounded them, but even the service staff all over the audience looked at the lively center.

Ma Vanke moved quickly and quickly cleared a row of open space beside the table and placed nine blue and white porcelain bowls, each of which was the size of a fist, and one bowl could hold about three taels. This was what Ma Vanke had to do after some thought. After all, the two leaders only mentioned the bowls, but did not mention the big and small bowls. There was also a sea bowl serving soup in the kitchen. If it really came up, then he, the director of the logistics department, wouldn't have to do it.

On the bowl, the wine was full. Xue Xiang picked up a bowl and made a call for Zhong Botao. Then, he drank it all. However, Zhong Botao served the wine bowl and sipped it in small sips. Xue Xiang fell into the stomach, and Zhong Botao only half of the bowl was gone.

From here, we can see that Zhong Botao's scheming is that he fights when he should, and he can tolerate when he should. After all, he, Mr. Zhong, cannot get rid of this bowl of wine in one sip. However, when he is anxious to drink, he is easily drunk and cannot figure out Xue Xiang's background. Zhong Botao plans to adopt the most prudent strategy and slowly drag Xue Xiang to death.

Zhong Botao drank slowly, and Xue Xiang didn't urge him. After Zhong Botao drank a bowl of wine, Xue Xiang picked up two bowls in succession and drank it. In the blink of an eye, one pound of two taels of wine was taken, and two red clouds immediately rose on his fair handsome face.

Just like that, Xue Xiang drank quickly and Zhong Botao drank slowly. In less than five minutes, nine bowls of wine on the table were gone.

Zhong Botao drank three bowls, nine liang, his expression was bright, his face was slightly red, obviously not strong enough; Xue Xiang killed six bowls, eight pounds, and his face was full of red clouds, almost caught up with the colored red cloth.

"Director Ma, why are you doing it while standing there? I just smelled a little of this wine, don't stop!"

Zhong Botao shouted at Ma Vanke and took the initiative to pursue the victory.

"Old Ma, let's not do it, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman today!"

Xue Xiang waved and signaled Ma Vanke to drink, but no one could hear that the spirit in his words was not as strong as before.

Zhong Botao couldn't help but sneer in his heart, wanting to beg for mercy? It's too late, man will make you vomit blood today.

Ma Vanke ordered people to pour it into the drink again. This time, Xue Xiang was not as good as the first drink, and Zhong Botao instead had two drinks in a row.

Mr. Zhong’s meaning is very obvious, that is, he must fight Xue Xiang in one go. If he drinks two glasses, Xue Xiang will have to drink four, and four wine is one pound and two taels. Judging from Xue Xiang’s previous attitude of siping and drinking one cup by one, Zhong Botao judged that Xue Xiang was a good guy with good face. He used this point at this moment and forced Xue Xiang to spend four more cups in a row. If Xue Xiang drinks four bowls in one go, the ingredients will definitely have to climb down. If the Xue surnamed drinks slowly and relieves his breath, then Mr. Zhong completely cleans up the face of Xue!

Zhong Botao's meaning is that everyone in the field is full of talent, who can't help but know? Xue Xianggang reached out to serve the cup, but Wei Lan gently pulled off her clothes. Xue Xiang turned around, but saw Wei Lan's eyebrows and eyes flushed, and her pretty face was extremely sad.

"What's wrong? The Minister of Defense feels sorry for the Flower Guardian. He asks me to say that if Deputy Secretary Xue is at this level, I think it's better to abdicate as soon as possible!"

Liu Li felt angry when he looked at the two foolish men and women's lingering feelings.

Xue Xiang was also extremely embarrassed. He turned around, shook his shoulders slightly, and his clothes slipped out of Wei Lan's hand. Xue Laosan picked up the wine bowl and without saying a word, he finished four bowls.

After drinking four bowls of wine, Xue Laosan seemed to be unable to stand firmly. He put one hand on the table and his body was half tilted.

Zhong Botao did not expect Xue Xiang to fall down. He secretly praised Xue Xiang for having a good alcohol tolerance, and he couldn't help but feel cruel. He picked up the last three bowls and drank them all.

Zhong Botao was fighting for it. He knew that his alcohol content was only three pounds. Such alcohol content was already extremely terrifying. This was also achieved through countless times of fighting in the restaurant. At present, including the three bowls in the first round, Zhong Botao had already exhausted two or four pounds in the five bowls at this time. You should know that this is not like helping Specialist Ding Longding block wine, he can go to the toilet, eat vegetables, and slow down his breath by making jokes, especially the five bowls behind him. Zhong Botao almost fought the courage to fight again.

At this moment, the last three bowls of wine were gone, and they had reached Zhong Botao's limit. At this moment, the drunkenness couldn't help but feel hot and dizzy. He just held on for a while, but he didn't understand Xue Xiangyu and held the table.

Slap sex...

"Okay, okay, okay, the county magistrate has a good drinker!"

Yu Dingzhong slapped inappropriately, and his tendency to support Zhong Botao was undoubtedly revealed. To be honest, if it were normal, Yu Dingzhong might not have ignored his identity so much, but Xue Xiang's posture this time obviously did not intend to maintain the decency between the two, so Yu Dingzhong did not intend to save face for Xue Xiang.

"Pony, have a drink!"

After cheering, Yu Dingzhong ordered again to Ma Vanke on the side.

Yu Dingzhong is no better than Zhong Botao. Zhong Botao has just arrived. Although he is the county magistrate, Ma Vanke is not afraid of it. However, Yu Dingzhong has been powerful for a long time, and Ma Vanke dared not neglect it. He gave Xue Xiang a grievance and greeted him again and filled the wine.

This time, Xue Xiang didn't dare to delay any more, for fear that Wei Lan would have any trouble, so he hurriedly grabbed the wine glass, one cup after another, and immediately, he fucked six more. After the six bowls of wine, Xue Xiang's handsome face was already red and bleeding. He supported the table with both hands, as if he could no longer support his body, but he just couldn't fall down. Liao Guoyou rushed to help him, but he pushed him away, as if he was too stubborn!

Zhong Botao was hazy with drunken eyes, but his mind was extremely clear. At this moment, he was almost desperate and cursed in his heart, "Who is this the hell?" After careful calculation, this guy had already made sixteen bowls in a row, drinking a total of four or eight pounds, almost five pounds, and he was still fucking.

Wow!

The whole audience was shocked by Xue Xiang's bounty drink. Drinking was originally a favorite thing for men. It is said that ordinary people have a happy event at home. At the table, relatives and neighbors are also indispensable to talk about wine. Therefore, whoever has a good alcohol tolerance has to drink half a pound of rinse their mouths when they wake up in the morning. This reputation of drinking good drinks can spread. Everyone present has more or less heard of somewhere where they can drink two or three pounds, but that is what they heard.

ps: Well, I have been updating recently. I want to save a few chapters of manuscripts. I will update the recommendation tickets starting next Monday. I will temporarily reserve a single-day recommendation ticket of more than 1,000 plus one update. Well, I will explain the specific weekend in detail! I always give myself reasons or pressure to work hard or have more passion. I like to be ordinary but not willing to be ordinary. The recommendation list is here!

The rest last week, the status has been replied. I have saved up a few chapters of manuscripts this week, and I will start to compete in the category recommendation list next week!
Chapter completed!