But Jiang Lanting is here.

He couldn't afford to show too much pain, so after withdrawing his hand, he still maintained a lofty and gentle demeanor with an expressionless face, only his tears couldn't stop flowing.

No way around it.

The intense sting had even reached his nose.

"Young Master Tan, what's wrong with you?"

Someone beside him asked.

"It's nothing, nothing..."

Tan Changdong was holding his breath, gritting his teeth.

Everyone sat at the table.

Laid out before them were seafood and beer.

Just the beer alone was a whopping twenty cases.

There was an air of drinking until the end of time.

Jiang Lanting asked Tan Changdong, "Speaking of which, do you really know Mr. Bei? How do you plan to negotiate with him?"

"Don't rush."

Tan Changdong smiled at the corner of his mouth, "You know, we in East Sea have two most powerful families, the Nangong Family and the Zuo Family, known as 'Two Dragons Playing with a Pearl', followed by the three shareholders behind Ao Huang Nightclub. One of them includes Mr. Bei. You can imagine how high Mr. Bei's position is. So, this can't be done by myself alone, I need the help of our friends here."

"Then we'll have to trouble these friends of yours."

Jiang Lanting said.

"But, I am a very easy-going person, my friends may not be." Tan Changdong said with a smile and a shrug, "Of course, they are all giving me face, but if they are going to help, first they need to get to know Brother Qin, right? How can they help if they don't know him?"

"Let me do the introductions." Jiang Lanting said.

"Don't!" A young master laughed, "Captain Jiang, if he's a man, let him do it himself! Men, after all, make friends over drinks."

"Right, our principle of making friends is being able to drink." Another one said.

"This..."

Jiang Lanting turned her head to look at Qin Feng.

She had also heard that men love to drink, and many matters are settled over a drink.

Qin Feng looked at the pairs of beer on the table.

Couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Seeing his frown, Tan Changdong secretly took delight, thinking that his ability to hold his liquor was poor, this was perfect!

Once he gets plastered, toss him into the sea.

Afterwards, pull the body back up.

Then claim he accidentally fell in because he was too drunk.

A flawless plan!

"Brother Qin, you don't drink, do you? If you don't drink, I'm afraid these brothers of mine won't be able to help." Tan Changdong said, "You know, the power behind Ao Huang is extremely strong, the strongest under the 'Double Dragons' of East Sea. You don't have enough lives to die."

"Um."

Qin Feng shrugged, "I mean, only beer and no liquor? It's winter now, and we're on the sea. Drinking beer is too cold."

Upon hearing this, Tan Changdong and others were slightly stunned.

Then.

One by one they got excited.

Liquor?

Liquor makes it even easier to scheme!

He's really asking for trouble!

Immediately someone brought over a few bottles of Moutai, excitedly saying, "Brother Qin, you really can handle your booze! Haha, looks like Brother Qin is destined to become our friend!"

Very quickly.

Everyone filled their glasses.

Tan Changdong took the lead in raising his glass to Qin Feng, "Brother Qin, I'll toast to you first, then it's your turn to make a round, how about that? After all, you're the one seeking their help."

"No problem."

Qin Feng agreed readily.

"We have a rule here, for making rounds, it's three drinks per person, and we have six men and six women, so you'll need four drinks," one of them said with a smile, "I think, this amount of alcohol wouldn't be difficult for Brother Qin, right?"

Not afraid he won't drink.

After all, he came here to ask for a favor.

Sure enough.

Qin Feng casually waved his hand, "Just not quite used to the dampness of East Sea City, drinking some liquor to warm up."

Saying this.

Qin Feng began to make his rounds.

Before long.

The round was finished, and a bottle of liquor was gone.

"Burp—!"

Qin Feng burped comfortably, "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've had seafood. Tastes good."

He was eating a crab while speaking.

Tan Changdong and the others were stunned.

A person drank a whole fifty-three percent Moutai and was completely fine?

Even Jiang Lanting was very surprised at this moment and couldn't help but say to Qin Feng, "Your alcohol tolerance is really amazing, even better than my grandfather's!"

Seeing her praise him, Tan Changdong's brows instantly raised.

He lifted his cup again and said to Qin Feng, "In that case, Brother Qin, I toast to you!"

As he spoke,

while speaking, he clinked glasses with Qin Feng without any discussion.

At the dining table, once the glasses clink, one must drink it all; otherwise, it's disrespectful to the other person!

After clinking glasses.

Tan Changdong gulped down a full cup, swallowing it straight.

The fiery and pungent sensation surged instantly, making him feel like vomiting.

But there was no other way.

He wanted to see Qin Feng drunk so they could carry out their plan.

Qin Feng was no slouch either, tilting his head back to finish his drink in one gulp, and continued to eat his crab leisurely after drinking. This translation is powered by the readers at *.

"..."

Tan Changdong was dumbfounded.

He himself had forced a cup down and felt almost dizzy, but the other was still perfectly fine?

He quickly made eye signals to the others.

The others understood and immediately filled their cups, starting to take turns toasting to Qin Feng; when toasting, glasses must clink!

Jiang Lanting noticed that they were trying to get Qin Feng drunk and hurried to stop them.

Qin Feng said with a smile, "It's fine, the sea breeze is so cool, drinking some alcohol makes me feel warm and comfortable."

After speaking,

he drank another cup.

Seeing this, Jiang Lanting frowned and said, "Even if you can drink, you shouldn't drink like this! Really!"

At this moment,

the yacht suddenly rocked.

Jiang Lanting plunged into Qin Feng's arms, and Qin Feng, losing his balance, caught her.

His hand inadvertently rested on a place below her neck where it shouldn't.

Seeing this,

Tan Changdong felt like murdering Qin Feng.

He immediately cursed at the boat handler, "Can you even drive a damn boat, damn it!"

Then,

he said to the others, "Hurry, continue toasting to Brother Qin!"

Everyone continued to clink glasses and toast.

Although they had a decent tolerance for alcohol, drinking a whole cup in one gulp was also too much for them to handle.

After three rounds of drinks,

everyone could no longer keep drinking; if they continued, they would surely vomit.

As for Qin Feng,

he was still enjoying his crabs and lobsters.

Seeing that everyone else could not drink any longer,

he stood up, clapped his hands, looked around at them, and said, "Are we still drinking?"

"..."

Everyone looked embarrassed.

If they kept drinking, they would really throw up.

They cursed under their breath; was this kid a reincarnation of the Alcohol Immortal?

How could he drink so much!

"Since that's the case, thank you all for your hospitality, I should head back now."

Qin Feng stood up and said.

Checking the time, Jiang Lanting also said, "Indeed, it's getting late, time to break up."

Seeing this, Tan Changdong became anxious.

If they left,

then all the plans for tonight would have been wasted.

He hurriedly stopped Qin Feng and said, "No rush, no rush, Brother Qin, would you mind accompanying me to the restroom? I can barely stand."

"Good timing, I want to go there, too."

Qin Feng stretched and said.

Tan Changdong's mouth revealed a sly smile of triumph.

As if they were close brothers, he slung his arm over Qin Feng's shoulders and headed outside...