Meng Haisheng was completely confused. He thought that the young man sitting next to Duan Feilong was just a subordinate of Duan Feilong, but he didn't expect that the distinguished guest Duan Feilong was going to entertain tonight was actually this young man!
Liu Qilun was almost shocked by Duan Feilong's words. He thought that the distinguished guest Duan Feilong was going to receive was Lin Wanyu, but he didn't expect it to be the young man next to him who looked ordinary to him.
What is the identity of this person?
This is the common question in the minds of Meng Haisheng and Liu Qilun.
I saw Chu Yang just sitting firmly in his seat. He smiled coldly at Meng Haisheng, whose face was covered with blood and was already swollen: "Haha, I asked you to blow this bottle of white wine to get you down the stairs, okay? , now I ask you to blow two bottles of liquor, you have no choice, you have to blow if you don’t want to!"
Meng Haisheng couldn't help but shudder when he saw Chu Yang's formidable eyes.
This was different from the fear he had felt when he faced Duan Feilong before. This kind of fear was so heart-wrenching that any confidence he had originally had was gone in an instant!
"You...what did you say...two bottles, two bottles, I can't drink it, I really can't drink it..." Meng Haisheng said hesitantly. He didn't even want to drink it at the moment. Dare to face Chu Yang's eyes.
Chu Yang didn't waste any time and said directly: "Either drink or die, it's your choice!"
Meng Haisheng never expected that Chu Yang would be more outspoken than Duan Feilong. This would not give him the chance to delay waiting for his brother-in-law to come! ! !
"I...I...I..." Meng Haisheng's eyes were full of timidity, and his mouth seemed to be disobedient, stammering and unable to form sentences.
Chu Yang glared hard and said to Duan Feilong: "Feilong, he doesn't want to drink, come and force him to drink!"
Hearing this, Duan Feilong was slightly stunned, because he did not expect that Master Chu would be more decisive than him.
Then, Duan Feilong nodded and said: "Yes, Master Chu, this kid has offended you and doesn't know how to praise him, so I'm here to flatter him!"
Meng Haisheng frowned and subconsciously took two steps back. However, before he could run towards the door, Duan Feilong grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted him up.
"Boy, I'll let you play!"
Then, Duan Feilong carried Meng Haisheng and shook him in the air. Meng Haisheng felt that his internal organs seemed to be shaken out, and his brain was almost shaken up.
Meng Haisheng did not have the strength to resist. He had studied Taekwondo and Judo for several years, and had practiced Sanda and free fighting for several months, but he had never practiced in depth and systematically. What he had learned was just a show-off.
So he didn't have the guts to fight back in front of Duan Feilong.
"It's going to be a bit choking and a bit spicy. Just bear with it. Two bottles of white wine will be enough for you in no time."
Duan Feilong said this jokingly, and then he suddenly put Meng Haisheng on the ground, and put a big hand on Meng Haisheng's shoulder, like a mountain pressing on Meng Haisheng's shoulder, unable to move at all.
When Meng Haisheng heard what Duan Feilong said, his heart went crazy. Although he didn't say a word of threat, he still threatened every word.
"Long...Brother Long, please help me again and beg Master Chu for mercy. Please beg for mercy. I used to be a bitch, but I will change now. Should I change my profession..."
Meng Haisheng is really spineless. He was scolding Chu Yang before, but now he is so scared that he calls Master Chu.
In fact, Meng Haisheng didn't know what "Master Chu" meant or what level of master he was, but for now, as long as he could avoid being punished by being drunk, that would be enough.
He regretted it so much. He was drunk, so he might as well have knelt down and kowtowed. If he had known better, he wouldn't have been pretentious.
Chu Yang said directly: "Feilong, don't worry about him, just feed him."
