There is no need to talk and persuade him to drink. As long as Wu Zheng takes a sip, Chen Zhiyuan will never fall behind.

Wu Zheng would never give in if Chen Zhiyuan drank a bowl.

A jar of rice wine of three pounds and eight taels was quickly drunk by the two of them.

The next jar has just been opened.

Eighteen years of aging have a lot of energy.

The two of them slowed down at the same time.

"You... can't do it!" Chen Zhiyuan had a big tongue, "But the monarch of ordinary people, you must be decisive... Over the years... you have had too many opportunities, but you didn't catch them... So, you can only be a... subject!"

Wu Zheng was drunk and lazily supported the cushion given by Song An with his left elbow, raised his right hand, and shook it with his index finger, "It's decisive to kill... It's actually easy... It's not that I can't do it, but I don't want to do it..."

"That's just your...an excuse!"

Wu Zheng smiled, held up his body, and stretched his head over the table, "I'll ask you...If I were a decisive person...will you still dare to get off the boat today?"

These words shocked Chen Zhiyuan, who was originally drunk, and he opened his eyes and stared at Wu Zheng.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and finally Chen Zhiyuan was angry, "I know... you are not!"

Wu Zheng slowly retracted his body and leaned against the pad with his left elbow, "Isn't that right..."

Chen Zhiyuan was stunned for a while and said, "But how can you shock those people like you...?!"

Wu Zheng casually raised the sleeve of his right hand, "Why do you want to shock... I have always been a matter of convincing people with reason!"

"Bad reasons!" Chen Zhiyuan cursed, "Your reasons have always been fallacies... Even if you still talk about some reason at the beginning, once you are refuted, you will be unreasonable... Talking about reasons that only you understand!"

"That's better than nothing to say...!" Wu Zheng admitted indifferently, "For example, have you got off the boat and come to me for a drink today...?"

"I came for the wine..."

Wu Zheng snorted, "Horse Shaoxing Hou... If someone knows about it, I will laugh out loud!"

Chen Zhiyuan's face was red, and he glared at Wu Zheng, almost pressing his finger to Wu Zheng's forehead. He said hatefully, "You have the nerve to say... Eight years, I, Chen Zhiyuan, have been through life and death, but what have you given me... money? Land? Women? Official title?!"

Wu Zheng's face gradually condensed. After a while, he sighed: "...but there are some people, I give him power, wealth... and even turn a blind eye to his illegality... what about the end?"

This is said... very vicissitudes of life.

Chen Zhiyuan was embarrassed to continue to blame him. He coughed dryly and withdrew his fingers, "People are different...!"

"You mean, if I give you money, land, official title... you will be loyal to me?"

"There are women!" Chen Zhiyuan pointed out politely that Wu Zheng obviously missed something on purpose, "This is very important!"

Wu Zheng rolled his eyes, "Can you?"

"No!" Chen Zhiyuan replied without thinking.

"Look...so everything you said is an excuse!"

“So what?”

"Look... you are unreasonable this time, right?"

"Those who are close to the ink are black!" Chen Zhiyuan quickly retorted.

The two of them were quarreling, which made Song An, who was listening next to him, feel very nervous.

Because Song An knew very well that today might be the most critical moment for these two people to decide that they would be the enemy or friend in the future.

Wu Zheng was able to invite an invitation and showed his sincerity.

Chen Zhiyuan was able to get off the ship and also expressed sincerity.

If the negotiations cannot be reached today, then missing today will be a foreseeable battle.

Song An wanted to come forward and say that there was peace, but he didn't dare.

Taking advantage of this, Song An finally plucked up the courage and walked forward with the third jar of wine.

Putting the wine on the table, Song An was about to speak, but Wu Zheng shouted angrily: "... Do you want to get drunk to death with your young master... Two jars of wine, more than seven pounds... You still have a jar... Isn't have any eyesight to see it?"

Song An uneasyly moved the second jar of wine. After this touch, Song An realized that it was obvious that the time for the wine fighting had passed long ago, and the two people in front of him were drinking and going crazy!

When Song An wanted to retreat, he was grabbed by Chen Zhiyuan.

"Xiao An... Tell me, what did your young master give you over the years... Didn't he even buy a wife for you?"

Song An was even more uneasy and looked at Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng said carelessly: "Look at what I do... I have something to say!"

"yes."

Wu Zheng was stunned, and Chen Zhiyuan burst into laughter, "Listen... Listen, Xiao An is the one you brought from Shaoxing Mansion... He has worked hard for you for so many years... He got nothing. You said, are you cruel to your own people?"

"I'm happy!"

This sound completely silenced the scene.

Chen Zhiyuan looked at Song An in shock, and Song An also looked at Chen Zhiyuan and repeated again: "I am really happy!"

Wu Zheng laughed loudly, pointed at Chen Zhiyuan and said, "Raising the stone and smashing himself in the foot..."

Chen Zhiyuan said angrily: "He is your man... he will naturally speak to you!"

"No." Wu Zheng laughed, "You just said it myself... You are my person too!"

"Where did I say it?" Chen Zhiyuan shouted with red face.

"Young Master Chen did say it!" Song An repeated Chen Zhiyuan's previous words very seriously, "Young Master Chen just said to my young master... Are you cruel to your own people?"

Chen Zhiyuan was shocked.

Wu Zheng waved to Song An, "You go out first!"

Song An bowed and retreated.

Wu Zhengzhengrong said to Chen Zhiyuan, "Actually... I know what you are thinking."

"You know what a fuck!"

"You kept wondering why you came out of Shining Town with me, but my achievements kept overwhelming you... You are jealous!"

"Fart!" Chen Zhiyuan shouted angrily.

"Money, land, women, official titles... are not what you really want. What you want is... more than me, even one, for a while!"

"no!"

Wu Zheng slowly stood up, walked towards Chen Zhiyuan, and then sat down next to Shen Zhiyuan, "When you heard that the enemy was invading the border, you quickly went north to fight against the enemy with Qian Qiaogong... I am very pleased!"

Chen Zhiyuan said angrily: "You are so pleased... you are not my father!"

"It's time to go back and see your father!" Wu Zheng patted Chen Zhiyuan on the shoulder, "No matter how well I take care of him... I'm not as good as my own son by my side!"

These words made Chen Zhiyuan calm down quickly, and he said, "...I have seen my father for more than six years..."

"And your son!"

"…..." Chen Zhiyuan suddenly looked up and glared at Wu Zheng, "Don't you tell me your reason... and use the trick of attacking the mind?"

Wu Zheng was stunned and said angrily: "Whatever you say... you have said this, do you love to go or not... Do you think I'm not tired after drinking so much wine with you?!"
Chapter completed!