Yang Sheng stared at the beer on the ground with red eyes. After a while of silence, he squatted down without saying a word, then unboxed, bit open the box with his teeth, then tilted his neck and began to pour it hard!

"Gulugulu!"

After drinking a bottle of beer, Yang Sheng burped and then did not stop. He immediately opened the second bottle!

After drinking two bottles of beer, Yang Sheng felt his stomach a little swelling and his head began to feel a little drowsy.

In fact, for a normal adult man, there is no big problem with the amount of alcohol in two or three bottles.

However, it depends on how to drink it. If seven or eight friends sit at the same table, drink and have a meal and chat, for two or three hours, then seven or eight bottles are nothing.

But if you are like Yang Sheng, you will keep pouring it like mineral water. This is a way that most people can't bear to eat.

"Gulugulu!"

Yang Sheng had already opened the third bottle, and soon, the third bottle was finished. Three bottles of beer were spent in a row, and it took less than two minutes in total!

After finishing the three bottles, Yang Sheng knew that he had reached the verge of drunkenness. He squatted and drank, and almost fell down.

Wang Yao next to him looked at him with a worried look on his face, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Swish!"

"continue!"

The fourth bottle! The fifth bottle! The sixth bottle!

"Crash!"

After finishing the sixth bottle, Yang Sheng fell to the ground with his back on his back, feeling the stars in his eyes, dizzy and confused.

Wang Yu quickly supported him, with a hint of crying in his voice: "Honey, stop drinking, I won't make any money, if you drink it, you will die of drunkenness!"

"Just as much as my two and a half pieces of beer, it's okay, I'm not drunk." Yang Sheng said with a smell of alcohol on his face and his tongue knotted, "A bottle of one hundred thousand, my brother tm is not drinking wine, but money!"

"Swish"

As he said that, Yang Sheng pushed Wang Yu away, half lying on the ground, looked at Zhang Fan with drunken eyes, and then picked up the seventh bottle!

The seventh bottle that Yang Sheng drank was obviously much slower than when he was before. As soon as he sipped the wine, he felt a strong nausea, but he forced himself to drink it!

After two minutes, the bottle was finished. At this time, Yang Sheng completely collapsed on the ground, burping constantly, and his eyes began to show some signs of dissipation, especially his stomach, which was already swelling, as if he was pregnant with Nezha.

"Husband! Husband! Don't drink anymore! Don't drink anymore!"

Wang Yu cried and helped Yang Sheng up, and supported the latter, so that Yang Sheng could back against the big iron gate.

After shouting twice, Wang Yu turned his head, stared at Zhang Fan with red eyes, and screamed: "Zhang Fan! Are you still a human? Even if you have money, you don't have to insult others like this, right?"

"Those who insult others will always insult them."

Zhang Fan looked down and looked at the semi-unconscious Yang Sheng with a blank expression. At this moment, Zhang Fan did not feel any pleasure in his heart, but instead felt a hint of pity.

"I'm not drunk, I'm a bottle of 100,000 yuan. How much is the Rafite coming in 1982? It's not that much, right?"

Yang Sheng rolled his tongue and stubbornly pushed Wang Yao away and continued to open the eighth bottle!

"No! You can't drink anymore! If you want to drink, I'll drink it for you!" Wang Yu said, and was about to grab the beer from Yang Sheng's hand.

"Don't interfere with men's affairs."

Yang Sheng, who was half drunk, had no serious attacks. He pushed Wang Yao aside with a casual push, and the latter's head slammed with the iron gate.

"Wow!"

Wang Yu's beautiful eyes were red, his eyes looked at Yang Sheng helplessly, and he cried aggrievedly.

Zhang Fan looked at all this coldly, neither saying a word nor stopping it.

"Gulugulu!"

Yang Sheng picked up the eighth bottle of beer, suppressed his nausea, and drank it in small sips.

"Very! Puff! Voezing!!"

When he was almost halfway through his drinking, Yang Sheng could no longer hold on and vomited on the spot, and at the same time he was filled with tears and snot. His eyes were red and he continued to drink two more sips.

"Puff! Vomit!"

"Bang!"

However, after taking two sips, Yang Sheng vomited again, and then he didn't even hold the bottle of wine. The beer fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground again. When the back of his head fell to the ground, he knocked heavily on the concrete floor and fainted on the spot.

"Husband! Husband!"

Wang Yu cried and rushed forward. After exploring Yang Sheng's breath with tears in his eyes, he rushed out his cell phone from his pocket and started to call the 120 emergency number.

"No, I've called it."

Zhang Fan said coldly, then stared at Wang Yu and said, "Zhou Ming has my Alipay. Go back and ask him, add my number, and the eight bottles have not been finished. It is 800,000 yuan. I will call you immediately."

As he said that, Zhang Fan did not look at Wang Yu again, and turned around without any nostalgia.

After about three minutes, the ambulance arrived.

"Bang!"

The ambulance door opened and several doctors carrying stretchers jumped out of the car.

The leading female doctor was about 35 years old. After she got out of the car, she immediately pulled out Zhao Sheng's right eyelid and took a flashlight to shoot it. Then she quickly said: "There is also a photophobic reaction. The patient is extremely drunk and must induce vomiting immediately and then gastric lavage!!"

As he said that, the leading female doctor greeted him, and everyone immediately carried Yang Sheng onto the stretcher.

More than five hours later, in a ward at the First People's Hospital of the City.

After first aid, Yang Sheng finally woke up. When he turned his head, he saw Wang Yao sitting next to the hospital bed, staring at him anxiously.

Yang Sheng shook his head and said to his wife: "I can't remember clearly. How many bottles did I drink in the end?"

Wang Yu replied in a low voice: "Eight bottles."

"Eight bottles, that's 800,000 yuan. Is Zhang Fan's money in place?"

Wang Yu nodded, with no joy on his face and said, "It's already arrived."

"More than ten years ago, there was a live broadcaster named Lao Ba on Kuaishou. My 800,000 yuan earned more than Lao Ba!" Yang Sheng looked at the LCD TV hanging on the wall opposite. After a while, his eyes became extremely vicious: "As sooner or later, I, Yang Sheng, will return the shame I have suffered ten times today! A hundred times!!"

Time passes very quickly and the end of the year is approaching.

Since Liu Bo met Zhang Fan in public and announced his relationship with Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan's villa has become lively since then.

There is a saying: When you have no money, you know the world. When you have money, the world knows you!!

This sentence was fully displayed in Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan never thought before that one day he would have such a wide connection and would have such a prosperous future!

What are the relatives who can't get along with each other, the classmates in junior high school, elementary school and high school, and the so-called friends who have only met once before and have not been in contact with each other, all kinds of people have come.

The most interesting thing is the mother-in-law Tang Yulian and her elder brother Zhou Changyuan. The two of them were discussing it. One, three, five, Zhou Changyuan came to talk about life and dreams, two, four, six, Tang Yulian pulled Zhang Fan to talk about investment and stocks.

In addition to the mother-in-law and elder brother, the cousin-in-law Jiang Huiqin and her cousin also come to Zhang Fan to sit and hold tea parties, and talk about family matters.

In addition to these, there is another thing that Zhang Fan unexpectedly did not expect.

That is, Zhou Yingying, who was originally just the district sales department manager of Daheng Real Estate, was promoted quickly within less than two months, just like she was on Long March 15. In less than two months, she was promoted to N levels in succession and was directly mentioned as the director of Daheng Real Estate's sales department, on par with Gao Zhiqun!
Chapter completed!