Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Final Victory

  Four cups, five cups, six cups... When He Dong and Zhou Fu'an drank to the eighth cup, almost everyone's expression was stunned.

  He Dong and the others used wine cups that were one or two liang in volume. Even if they drank ordinary baijiu, for most people, drinking up to eight liang of wine was almost their limit. However, these two individuals in front of him were drinking the famous San Bei Diao, but at this time, neither of them wanted to give up.

  However, if observed carefully, the two of them also had some subtle changes. After He Dong drank his first cup of wine, he seemed to be like a cooked crab, with his face completely red, but now the redness on his face has dissipated a lot, and he doesn't look as scary as before.

  Zhou Fu'an's face didn't change at first, but now it started to turn red slowly, and a thin layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

  "The ninth cup!" He Dong raised his wine glass as usual and downed it in one gulp.

  Zhou Fu'an's face turned gloomy, his eyebrows furrowed, and the initial vigor was gone. When drinking, he also became much more cautious than before.

  After drinking two more cups in a row, almost everyone's attention was focused on Zhou Fu'an, but this time the concentrated gaze did not make Zhou Fu'an feel proud, but rather annoyed, because these gazes actually carried a mocking meaning.

  But he couldn't care about that now, because at this moment he felt like the magma from a volcano had been poured into his stomach, burning him to the point where his mind was getting blurry and his hands and feet were starting to tremble.

  "The eleventh cup!" He Dong calmly raised another cup of wine and downed it in one gulp.

  Zhou Fu'an also held his eleventh cup of wine, but he had lost the sharpness at the beginning. The wine glass was held in his hand, hesitating for half a day before slowly drinking it down bit by bit.

  But after drinking this cup of wine, Zhou Fu'an's face suddenly turned from slightly red to bright red, and he began to sway back and forth. If it weren't for his hands propping up the table at this time, he would probably have fallen over already.

  "The twelfth cup!" He Dong didn't give his opponent a chance to catch his breath and picked up another cup of wine to drink.

  "Ah……!" Zhou Fu'an now felt like his whole body was being torn apart by raging flames, and He Dong's pressure made him retreat without a way out. He had no choice but to pick up the cup as well. However, just after taking a small sip of the wine, Zhou Fu'an suddenly fell to one side, spitting out white foam as he crashed to the ground.

  "Quick! Quick!" Just as Zhou Fu'an fell to the ground, a doctor appeared with two nurses.

  As early as when Chu Qian arranged this drinking contest, she also arranged for several medical personnel to be present. Because no one knew better than Chu Qian how deadly these three cups of wine could be. This wine was a fine liquor if drunk in moderation, but it would become a lethal poison once consumed excessively. Therefore, arranging for medical personnel to be on standby was also a precautionary measure to prevent any accidents from happening.

  These medical personnel were absolutely well-trained, they worked together in a division of labor, and quickly administered medicine to sober up, glucose, etc. to Zhou Fu'an, and as soon as Zhou Fu'an's condition stabilized slightly, he was immediately carried away on a stretcher.

  "I declare, in this round of betting, He Dong has won two and drawn one, achieving the final victory!" It wasn't until the medical staff's shadows had disappeared that everyone finally came to their senses from the earlier commotion. At this time, Chu Qian also began to announce the final result of this round of betting.

  "Hurray!" As soon as the result was announced, Wang Xuewu and He Xi cheered up at the same time.

  This result suddenly made everyone focus their attention on He Dong, but at this time He Dong was calm and composed. What shocked everyone was that he actually picked up another cup of three cups down, but this time he didn't drink it all in one gulp, instead he savored it bit by bit.

  He Dong's calmness made it impossible for everyone to grasp, so they immediately shifted their target and looked at Cheng Tiankuai. Although Cheng Tiankuai's identity was not considered anything in their small group, after all, today's events were the first to be stirred up by him. Now that the results are out, everyone wants to see what action Cheng Tiankuai will take.

  As expected, at this time, Cheng Tiankuai was holding his head with both hands, his face was ashen, his expression was ferocious, and his eyes were bursting with blood. When he saw that everyone was staring at him, the suppressed emotions suddenly burst out, and he shouted loudly at Chu Qing: "Impossible, impossible! An Shao is immune to alcohol, how can he be drunk?"

  "From a scientific perspective, alcohol immunity is actually the presence of enzymes in the body that can specifically break down alcohol. Due to the high efficiency and specificity of these enzymes, as soon as alcohol enters the stomach, the enzymes immediately catalyze its breakdown, creating an illusion that no matter how much one drinks, they won't get drunk. However, if the amount of alcohol consumed exceeds the enzyme's catalytic capacity, one will still get drunk. These three cups aren't just ordinary wine, and considering how much they drank, it's normal for them to be drunk!" Chu Qing suddenly stood up and began explaining.

  "What about him? Why isn't he drunk?" Cheng Tianyue asked discontentedly.

  "I don't know then, I'm just the middleman hosting the gambling session, not responsible for answering ten thousand whys!" Chu Qian said coldly in response to Cheng Tiankuai's questioning.

  Chu Qian's icy voice suddenly brought back Cheng Tianyuan, who had previously witnessed Chu Qian's ruthless tactics. Although his own family was relatively well-off and their entertainment company had some reputation nationwide, in the eyes of the Chu family, crushing him would be easier than squashing an ant.

  At this time, Cheng Tianyuan was even more afraid, his attitude towards Chu Qian earlier was really bad. Thinking of this, Cheng Tianyuan quickly lowered his head and ran away with a guilty conscience.

  This time, Cheng Tianlei's loss can be described as huge. Although 50 million yuan is not a big deal for the Cheng family, losing it means missing an opportunity to get on the Zhou family's big ship.

  And this time, it wasn't just Tianyue who lost money. Zhou Fu'an also took out 50 million, and there were seven or eight other people who participated as well. Most of these people's family backgrounds weren't any worse than his own.

  This is to say that if those people were to vent their anger, the person who provoked the incident would definitely be the first to bear the brunt, and if they all joined forces against him, he would definitely die without a whole corpse. So now, Cheng Tianxue's mind is full of thoughts on how to make up for this mistake.

  "There are many new people in the company recently, and I heard that there is an extreme product. If I give it to An Shao, I should be able to get An Shao's forgiveness!" After Cheng Tianxue ran out of Jincheng Building with a guilty conscience, his brain started spinning rapidly.

  Zhou Fu'an's defeat caused He Dong and his team to gain a lot of popularity, and soon the crowd surrounded He Dong and his two teammates, congratulating them one after another.

  "Dong Shao, our miss would like to have a word with you in private?" Just then, the female bodyguard standing next to Chu Qian suddenly appeared before He Dong and said.

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