CHAPTER 1069: CHAPTER 1103: MR. LIN, YOU’RE JOKING

Although Tang Zhe isn’t much of a big shot in Zhonghai, his behavior is really questionable, and his life is quite a mess. Mu Yang doesn’t particularly like to associate with him too much.

"Oh, well, Mu Jie, Tang Zhe coming over today was quite sudden, so, this glass of wine represents all my apologies as Tang Zhe. Please, you must not forgive me." After saying this, Tang Zhe glanced sideways at that gluttonous fellow burying his head in food, his eyes showing great disdain.

Here, many know Mu Yang has quite an identity, but no one knows exactly what it is, so many people try to curry favor with her.

Some even want to rise in status through women.

"Alright, alright, I’ll let it go this time, but next time anyone who comes uninvited, you can roll out yourself." Mu Yang wasn’t in the mood to pay any attention to him. She personally picked a piece of fish for Lin Zifeng, saying in a sticky voice, "Here, don’t just eat cabbage, try some of this. It’s one of the famous signature dishes here, Dongting Red Carp; the belly meat is the most delicious and it can even help enhance virility."

"..." So everyone’s eyes were focused on Lin Zifeng.

There was envy, jealousy, and displeasure.

Displaying affection, courting disaster!

The heavily made-up woman maliciously cursed.

"Who is this brother?"

Seeing everyone’s gaze ignore him, Tang Zhe immediately found a platform to speak up.

"He’s Mu Yang’s boyfriend, his name is Lin Zifeng."

"So it’s Mr. Lin, come come, could you accompany me for a drink?"

Tang Zhe was dressed in a casual and fashionable British suit, the exquisite and luxurious bowtie fastened at the neck, giving the whole person an excellent appearance.

As for Lin Zifeng, he was simply dressed in a tailored black suit, nothing flashy, nor eye-catching, but he still looked handsome.

"I don’t drink," Lin Zifeng said sincerely.

"Mr. Lin, you’re so funny, how could you not drink?"

Tang Zhe was first taken aback, secretly thinking, you bastard, you must be looking down on me. I’ll definitely drink you down later.

"I really can’t drink much."

"Mr. Lin, don’t be so restrained."

"I can only drink a tiny bit at most."

Lin Zifeng said.

"Mr. Lin, you’re so funny."

Tang Zhe suddenly felt his tolerance has improved.

"Alright then, just drink a little," Lin Zifeng nodded.

"Kid, you don’t look like one who can drink either. Let’s see if you can handle one against three in a round-robin drinking battle later!"

Tang Zhe had already planned, seeing Mu Yang treating him so well, naturally, as fellow men, there’d be some discomfort.

"Isn’t drinking like this too monotonous? Need to liven up the atmosphere," Tang Zhe suddenly suggested.

"Atmosphere? What kind of atmosphere?" Lin Zifeng didn’t understand what atmosphere he was referring to.

Tang Zhe’s handsome face broke into a smile, "Let’s have a drinking competition, whoever drinks more takes off a piece of clothing, what do you think?"

"You! Tang Zhe, can’t you have some decency? In public, you’re doing such pranks?"

Mu Yang’s eyebrows furrowed coldly; she seemed to have already guessed Tang Zhe’s cunning intentions.

"Sorry, Mu Jie, it’s just over excitement that made me propose such a request, I apologize to Mr. Lin."

"It’s okay. Actually, I think this kind of atmosphere is nice. I find Tang Zhe’s suggestion quite atmospheric. Anyway, every time we eat, it’s always so dull with no fun. Why not change things up and go with what he said? Wouldn’t that be better?"