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Fierce Love: Bringing Wife Home

Chapter 965 - 109: The Fastest Way to Make Money

Author: Forest Burning
updatedAt: 2025-11-04

CHAPTER 965: CHAPTER 109: THE FASTEST WAY TO MAKE MONEY

Chapter 109

"Jiang Han placed the second check under the wine glass, and Yan Yuan picked up the second glass and drank it in one gulp." Afterwards, she didn’t forget to check the numbers on the check.

"Little girl, do you want to continue?" Jiang Han was a bit smug, even somewhat excited.

It was obvious that Yan Yuan was behaving very generously, but she knew how much a girl could drink.

No matter how good the drinking capacity, one couldn’t drink more than ten glasses. He was already surprised that someone as petite as Yan Yuan could drink three glasses.

"Why not continue? Just this little red packet trying to dismiss me?" Yan Yuan stood there, holding two checks in her hand, looking at Jiang Han impatiently, "Come on, are you reluctant to part with your red packet?"

Hearing this, Jiang Han’s face darkened.

He had just held back because he didn’t want to embarrass Yan Yuan for Bai Chenxi’s sake.

Since she asked for it, don’t blame him for being ruthless and bullying his friend’s woman.

Bai Chenxi sat to the side, slowly sipping the red wine handed over by the server.

He didn’t appear worried about Yan Yuan at all.

Everyone watched his calm demeanor, even doubting whether his feelings for this girl were genuine.

If it wasn’t real love, why introduce her to them?

Just as everyone was mired in doubt, Jiang Han decisively started writing a check.

He wrote quickly and handed it to Jiang Mo once finished.

Jiang Mo placed the check under a wine glass, as Yan Yuan counted the checks while drinking.

Initially, Jiang Han was confident that Yan Yuan would inevitably falter after the tenth glass.

Who knew she would drink up to twenty glasses without batting an eye.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Especially since Yan Yuan showed no signs of being drunk.

"What the hell! Could there be plain water in that glass?" Jack felt discontent, watching Yan Yuan drink so smoothly, even while reaching twenty glasses she still laughed heartily while counting checks.

"Why don’t you try it and see?" Anna felt completely at a loss.

Even though the wine was delicious, its alcohol content was high; she could manage at most five glasses.

This woman, downing twenty glasses in one go.

Jack grabbed one of the glasses, emulating Yan Yuan by drinking it in one gulp.

Instantly, the fine wine left a lasting fragrance in his mouth, but the alcohol quickly went to his head.

"This is baijiu!" Jack confirmed.

Yan Yuan ignored their astonishment.

She looked at Jiang Han and said, "Are you still going to continue? If I keep drinking, there needs to be an extra zero added to the red packet."

One glass for one million yuan?

Is this woman out of her mind?

Everyone looked at Bai Chenxi.

He sat there innocently looking at everyone, then said to Yan Yuan, "Yueyue, a million a glass, they can definitely afford it. But can you keep going? Twenty glasses is the limit!"

Damn!

Originally hesitating on whether to continue gambling with this crazy girl, hearing Bai Chenxi say this.

Everyone exchanged glances.

So twenty glasses was her limit.

No wonder she was so arrogant earlier.

Since she’s already reached her limit, of course, they had to push further.

This woman had successfully provoked their desire to win tonight without seeing her drunk.

They might as well not show their face in society anymore.

"Alright!" Anna was the first to hand over a check.

She placed a check for one million yuan on the table, and Yan Yuan’s eyes lit up like they were turning into gold coins.

I’ve got money, I’ve got money!

She didn’t expect to earn so much so easily.

If she finishes all the remaining eighty glasses on the table, she’d make enough tonight to produce a TV drama.

"What, you’re scared now?" Anna thought Yan Yuan was backing down upon seeing her staring at the check for so long without moving.

Yan Yuan, hearing this, boldly stepped forward, picked up a glass and downed it.

Then, she decisively pocketed Anna’s one million yuan check.

Wow, three million yuan in hand so far tonight.

Yan Yuan felt like laughing out loud but maintained a composed exterior.

The others couldn’t tell how much capacity she really had.

Jack wasn’t willing to back down either; he started writing a check as Yan Yuan quickly downed another glass.

Once he finished writing the check, it fell right into Yan Yuan’s hand, not even needing her to reach for it.

The men present were all stunned, simply stunned.

This woman was quite extraordinary, drinking such strong alcohol as if it were water.

Qiao Lin wasn’t convinced; she didn’t believe that this girl could be immune to alcohol, a case not found yet in the world.

"I’ll write you a five-million-yuan check, let’s see if you can keep drinking!" Qiao Lin glared at Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan blinked and glanced at Bai Chenxi.

Bai Chenxi nodded and said, "If you can drink, then drink up. With such a big red packet, you ought to make an effort."

Yan Yuan eagerly picked up the wine glass, drinking five glasses in a row.

After finishing, she extended her hand towards Qiao Lin, "Sister, I finished. Where’s my red packet?"

It’s a good thing we were competing with White Spirits, not too much in one glass.

If it were beer, she’d probably have to run to the restroom by now.

Qiao Lin looked displeased, this woman!

So young, yet so impressive!

Qiao Lin’s words were just spoken, and the drink was already downed.

She can’t possibly renege in front of Bai Chenxi.

Qiao Lin reluctantly wrote a check for five million yuan to Yan Yuan.

Gelan sat there like a mountain, unmoving.

Her gaze towards Yan Yuan was full of curiosity.

"Does anyone want to continue? I’m not shy about red envelopes!" Yan Yuan counted the checks. That was quick.

She’s already made ten million.

At this rate, she might as well look for more drinking contests.

It’s more profitable than acting.

Everyone stared at Yan Yuan.

Anna was not convinced but didn’t know Yan Yuan’s limits.

After drinking over forty glasses, she was still sober like she had just drunk water.

This woman, if she competes further, her little stash might overflow.

"Can you drink all the alcohol on the table?" Jiang Han looked at her skeptically.

The remaining sixty glasses, at a million each, would total sixty million if she drank them all!

This woman’s ambition is enormous.

No wonder at such a young age, she managed to stay close to Bai Chenxi.

"Of course, this much is nothing. Bring another hundred glasses, and I can finish them too," Yan Yuan said confidently.

Bai Chenxi stood up and pulled Yan Yuan to sit beside him, "Alright, that’s enough. Drinking too much harms the body; I don’t want to end up taking you to the hospital."

Everyone’s eyes lit up.

It seems Bai Chenxi’s words suggest Yan Yuan might be nearing her limit.

But she disguised it so well that everyone thought she could drink endlessly.

"Fifty million, if you can finish these drinks, Yan Yuan, the big red envelope is yours," Jiang Han slapped the check on the table.

Yan Yuan’s eyes widened.

She realized Jiang Han was the wealthiest here.

Throwing out fifty million without blinking.

Impressive!

Yan Yuan coughed, trying to appear calm.

She smiled warmly at Jiang Han, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for the red envelope. Mr. Jiang, you’re so generous; you’ll surely have an endless stream of wealth and booming business in the future."

Yan Yuan walked over, picked up the check from the table, and returned to Bai Chenxi, "Can you check if it’s valid for me?"

Bai Chenxi inspected it; it had a seal and Jiang Han’s signature.

"It’s valid!" Bai Chenxi smiled gently.

Yan Yuan decisively packed everything into her bag without saying much more.

She walked over, picked up the glasses from the table, and said to Jiang Han, "Mr. Jiang, thank you for the red envelope."

She drank one glass in each hand.

Sixty glasses, she consumed them like drinking water.

When the last glass was empty, Yan Yuan burped, "Oops, drank too much. With no food, I’m hungry."

Bai Chenxi, seeing this, waved to the waiter to bring all the delicious dishes.

He ordered a whole table of food.

Jiang Han and the others looked at Yan Yuan as if she were a marvel.

This woman!

Bai Chenxi, you bastard, you helped this girl swindle so much money from us.

Awooo!

Jiang Han realized, angry, collapsing on the couch, blood surging.

Not only can Yan Yuan drink endlessly, but it’s like she’s drinking fake alcohol.

Bai Chenxi smiled at everyone and formally introduced Yan Yuan to the crowd.

Yan Yuan quickly memorized everyone.

"From our little contest, everyone’s acquainted now." Yan Yuan looked at Jiang Han, continuing, "I’m new here. My acting career just started, and the road ahead is long. I hope we meet again in the future. Take care of me then."

Take care?

Does the likes of her even need their care?

When did Bai Chenxi start standing with her, sharing the same goals and siding together?

"Yan Yuan, can you tell us why you can’t get drunk?" Jiang Han voiced out everyone’s curiosity.

Yan Yuan blinked and chuckled, "Can’t get drunk is can’t get drunk, nothing more!"

Since childhood, with her mother, she had rummaged through the Underworld King’s wine cellars several times.

Peach Blossom Brew, Hundred Flowers Wine, she drank until she was done.

Could a few glasses of Mortal Realm’s White Spirits affect her?

Yan Yuan’s attitude was clearly evasive.

Bai Chenxi coughed and said to everyone, "Alright, remember, don’t challenge Yueyue to a drinking contest in the future. You can’t win against her. Oh, and that includes eating, too!"

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