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784 You are not afraid of being held to death(1/2)

Chikavsky couldn't pretend anymore and asked in surprise: "You can speak Russian?"

"My grandfather used to do business in the Soviet Union. My grandmother was from the Soviet Union, so we are considered a quarter of comrades."

Song Yao said with a smile.

Chikavsky didn't say anything and picked up the cup and dried it.

Chekavsky has drunk all, can Gu Feng not drink it?

Song Yao did not give up on this.

"The cup is too small. When changing the bowl, the Northeastern people should be as generous as the Northeastern people. Boss Gu, do you think so?"

Gu Feng's mouth twitched a little.

Damn, I met a strong man.

Chikavsky supported: "Yes, you have to drink a big bowl."

Liu Chunlai was stunned by the side.

So sturdy.

Dual personality?

Or was it occupied by women from Northeast China traveling through time?

After changing the bowl, Song Yao picked up the bowl that contained at least half a pound of wine and cooked three bowls in a row with the two of them.

Gu Feng was about to lose his seat, and Chikavsky also started talking nonsense with his tongue wide open.

"This wine doesn't work, it doesn't taste much!" Song Yao did not give up.

Gu Feng almost cursed.

Damn it, it's almost up to the alcohol concentration, and it's still said it's not very energetic.

"Isn't there any vodka? Let's just use vodka to beer." Song Yao stepped on the stool with one foot, poured the vodka into the bowl, and called Zheng Qiang to help pour the beer.

"Jorsh!"

Chikavsky shouted out in horror.

Gu Feng also shook his head quickly, "No, no, no... you can't drink mixed wine."

This thing is so fucking.

"Boss Gu, I can drink even a woman, you are men! You must know that in the Soviet Union, Yolsh was the real man who drank it!"

Song Yao speaks very quickly.

Change to Russian after Chinese.

It's all just rising to the question of whether it's a man or not.

I can't prove it in bed, so I can only drink alcohol.

Two big men can't beat her and one woman?

The two looked at each other and raised the wine bowl with a look of death.

Song Yao's image has been completely subverted.

Moreover, the two big men were actually afraid of Song Yao?

"What is Jorsh?"

"Isn't it just beer and vodka? It seems that the mix of wine is not very good."

When Liu Chunlai saw Song Yao mixing beer and vodka together, he didn't feel that it was very good.

The two mixtures have not reached the level of the Third Plenary Session of the 19th CPC Central Committee.

If I had known that the Third Plenary Session of the 19th CPC Central Committee could defeat these two people, I would have already put them down.

While drinking, Captain Liu has never been afraid of anyone.

I drank vodka with my stomach empty and I also made about a pound of it myself.

Looking at the expressions on the faces of Chekavsky and Gu Feng, Liu Chunlai really didn't understand what they were afraid of.

I was even more curious about why Song Yao, the lady, suddenly became heroic from gentleness.

"Two, please!"

Song Yao didn't say anything, picked up the bowl and fucked it.

Then turn the bowl over and signal it to the two of them.

The two of them could only drink with a tough bullet.

Song Yao had already been almost filled with it. After a bowl of wine, Chikavsky fell to the ground and then snored.

Gu Feng didn't finish a bowl, so he covered his mouth and ran out. After running for less than two steps, he vomited...

"Boss, have something to eat!"

Zheng Qiang breathed a sigh of relief.

In this scene, how can you have the appetite to eat?

"This thing is so amazing."

"Domestic liquor and beer are not that good..."

Song Yao said with a smile.

After drinking so much wine, it was like nothing happened.

"You have such a good alcohol tolerance?"

Liu Chunlai was indeed hungry and shook his head.

I didn't eat anything at all once I served.

He ordered the bodyguard at the door to carry their boss back, and then got up and walked out.

He was already suspicious of Song Yao.

"I have been drinking since I was a child... It's not that I didn't know how to drink before, but it doesn't mean anything to me if I drink or not."

Song Yao followed Liu Chunlai and explained in a low voice.

She wants to fight for it and often follows Liu Chunlai in the future, at least when there is a drink.

"What does it mean to be meaningless?"

"I have a special physique. Drinking alcohol is the same as drinking water. No matter how much I drink, I won't get drunk..."

"This is impossible!"

Zheng Qiang said in disbelief.

Liu Chun came to know that what Song Yao said should be true, but there were too few people with this physique.

The wine commander who negotiated drinking when introducing the Su-27 fighter jet has this physique.

One person overturned the entire Soviet negotiating delegation.

"Since it doesn't make any sense, don't drink it in the future. Drinking too much of this thing can easily hurt your liver."

Liu Chun said.

No more to say.

"When you were my boss, I only drank for you."

Song Yao whispered.

Liu Chunlai no longer said anything.

Until the afternoon of the next day, Gu Feng, who woke up, invited Liu Chun to dinner.

It is still the restaurant yesterday, and it is still a reserved venue.

"Do you still drink it?"

Liu Chunlai asked Gu Feng with a smile.

"No, no... I won't drink it today, I haven't recovered yet."

Gu Feng spread his strength on the table, looking at Song Yao beside Liu Chunlai, with a helpless look on his face.

I was drunk by a woman and lying down and spreading it out, I was embarrassed.

Song Yao just smiled at him with her lips pursed.

Chikavsky also shook his head: "Let's talk about cooperation!"

"My attitude is already very clear. If I can meet my requirements, we can guarantee the supply, including the equity of the sanitary napkin factory here."

"How large is the investment scale of your sanitary napkin factory?"

Chikavsky frowned and asked Liu Chunlai.
To be continued...
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