Zhao Chao drinks wine here and takes a look at Tang Feng from the corner of his eye.

    When he saw Tang Feng pouring wine from a bowl, his face muscles twitched a few times.

    As a veteran of the wine industry, he knows that if Tang Feng is not Zhehu, it will be massive. However, judging from the current situation, the latter is more likely.

    After all, Tang Feng is not a fool. He is very smart. In this situation, he can certainly see that they are intentionally drinking him. In this case, even if he comes here to scare them away, they will stick to their heads.

    After filling the two bowls, Tang Feng put the empty wine bottle on the table.

    Then he raised his head and looked at Zhao Chao.

    Zhao Chao stopped for a moment and poured down the second glass of wine. The people next to him handed him chopsticks. With chopsticks, he took a few mouthfuls of vegetables on the table, stuffed them into his mouth and pressed the wine.

    Sitting on a distant table, Yang Fan frowned at the situation.

    Originally, he planned to let Zhou Bo and others come to Tang Feng for a drink. If Tang Feng didn''t drink, he would find a reason to drive him out in front of an Xin. If Tang Feng drank, he would surely get drunk and make a fool of himself in front of an Xin.

    Judging from his calculation, no matter whether Tang Feng drinks or not, he will lose face here. However, he never thought that at the beginning, the situation was beyond his control.

    Originally occupied the initiative of Zhou Bo three people, but Tang Feng play around.

    Only at this time did he realize that even though Tang Feng is now a security guard, his brain is still as smart as it used to be. It''s not so easy for you to calculate him.

    After Zhao Chao took a bite of the wine and vegetables, he brought up the third glass of wine on the table.

    This time, he didn''t drink as simply as before. When he entered the wine, he gulped down three times, and his face turned red.

    Looking at Zhao Chao like this, Tang Feng noncommittal smile.

    What he wants is that everything is under his own control. What he hates most in his life is that his fate is manipulated by others and he does things according to others'' control.

    Zhao Chao smashes the empty wine glass on the table, and his red eyes stare at Tang Feng.

    "It''s your turn."

    Tang Feng laughs and holds up the wine bowl on the table. Then, in the eyes of everyone, he drinks the whole bowl of wine in a cool way.

    The whole process can be described as flowing water. It only gives people a feeling that it is forthright.

    All the people around, including Zhao Chao, were silly.

    It''s not that they haven''t seen anyone who can drink, but they haven''t seen anyone who can drink like that.

    That posture, that posture, is just like those ancient heroes in the TV series when they drink.

    "Good." After a moment of silence, I don''t know who will take the lead. I applaud and shout first.

    "Why, let''s go on?" Tang Feng holds the bowl side of the wine bowl in his right hand. He looks at Zhao Chao standing beside him and asks with a smile.

    continue?

    How can this continue? If it continues, he is afraid to climb on the ground today.

    Zhao Chao was afraid. He wanted to continue, but he couldn''t say it.

    "If you don''t do it, just stay away and don''t get in the way here." Looking at Zhao Chao who stood there indecisive, Tang Feng said with a cold hum.

    Tang Feng''s words immediately aroused Zhao Chao''s anger.

    "No? Who dare not? Come on, go on. " Zhao Chao''s face turned red. His eyes were staring at Tang Feng and he said aloud.

    Although he stood still, he had a big tongue when he spoke.

    "Zhao Chao, it''s almost done." Next to him, several former male classmates who were close to him came up, pulled him and persuaded him.

    "Get out of my way. Do you care about my business?" At this time, Zhao Chao was already a little on the brain, and was so excited by Tang Feng that he had no edge. He glared at his classmates and began to curse.

    At this time, Yang Fan, sitting on a distant table, could no longer sit.

    He is also a smart man. Naturally, Tang Feng is playing tricks on Zhao Chao. If Zhao Chao continues, he will lose face like Zhou Bo.

    Everyone knows that Zhou Bo, Zhao Chao, is Yang Fan''s dog. If Zhou Bo and Zhao Chao lose face, it''s the same as Yang Fan''s.

    Now, the people nearby can''t persuade Zhao Chao at all. Only when he comes forward can he stop Zhao Chao.

    So Yang Fan got up, left the table and came over.

    "Zhao Chao, come on." Yang Fan went to Zhao Chao''s side, pressed his shoulder and yelled.

    Seeing Yang Fan, Zhao Chao calmed down a little.

    "Fan, don''t worry. I''m fine." Zhao said with his tongue and throat.

    "Why, I didn''t listen?" Yang Fan''s face gradually cooled down, eyes staring at Zhao Chao, cold voice said.

    The effect of Yang Fan''s face change is undoubtedly very good. Zhao Chao, who was still angry with alcohol, calmed down quickly.

    When Zhao Chao calmly attacked, he turned his head and glared at Tang Feng.

    "Be careful in the future. If you fall into my hands, I''ll feel better." Zhao Chao leaned forward, got close to Tang Feng and said in a low voice.

    Tang Feng sat there, looking at the ugly face, not angry because of the other side''s words.

    It''s just ants.

    Why do you have to be angry with a mole ant.

    "Tang Feng, can''t you see it? It''s very drinkable. In the years since you disappeared, the big guy didn''t worry less about you. Today, you should have more drinks with everyone." Yang Fan came up with his arm on Tang Feng''s shoulder and said with a smile.

    When it comes to the last sentence, Yang Fan specially raised his voice so that people in the banquet hall could hear it clearly.

    Tang Feng curled his lips. How could he not know that the goods were meant for other people to listen to? It meant that he wanted these former classmates to have more drinks with him.

    If you want to, there will be people who want to flatter Yang Fan and come up to drink with themselves.

    At a certain moment, Tang Feng had a little impulse to stretch out his hand and crush the goods lying on his shoulders.

    However, he still resisted the impulse.

    Killing people here is not a good choice. If you kill Yang Fan, you just kill a little punk who doesn''t matter. But I''m afraid I''ll get into trouble. At that time, the Chinese police will hunt him down.

    At this time, Yang Fan didn''t know that he had gone through the ghost gate.