"Oh? I can have a million?"

"Of course."

Ling Ruiya came here just to have fun and relax. If the other party didn't bother her, she would be happy to watch the fun.

She took out a check from her Aijia bag and quickly filled it with a million. Then she put down her glass and looked at Su Yiren with a smile, "If you win, the check is yours."

"Damn, so domineering!"

"Miss, can we take the place?"

"Oh my god, I want to compete in drinking too!"

With the stimulation of the one million check, those men didn't bother Miss Meili anymore. They all volunteered to replace Miss Meili and fight to the death with that man.

Unfortunately, Ling Ruiya shook her head. She

sneered, "You are just a bunch of stinky men. Who wants to see you being so ugly?"

She said it very impolitely, and everyone was instantly silent.

She was worried, but she didn't dare to say anything back. This girl could take out a million as a bet for a game. She must have a very wealthy family. You can't afford to offend such a person.

And with Ling Ruiya's generous behavior of writing checks, many people came to watch.

If you win, you can get a million. It's like pie in the sky!

"Come on, sister!"

I don't know who shouted, but everyone who was watching laughed. Su Yiren supported her cheek with one hand and looked at Song Jian with a smile, "For this one million, please give me a favor, sir?" "

No problem."

Ling Ruiya was in good mood, so Song Jian responded with a cold face.

If Yaya hadn't wanted to see the excitement, he wouldn't have bothered to deal with these unknown pheasants in the bar.

"How about brandy?"

Su Yiren suggested. Her alcohol tolerance had been specially trained and she was already within the normal range of being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. She was not afraid of this little scene.

Song Jian had no objection and said it was fine.

Although this kind of women are used to hanging out in bars, they are not necessarily better at drinking than men.

The two sides reached an agreement, and the bartender immediately showed off his special skills.

A handful of glasses slid from his hands to the bar, and the cocktail glass turned a 720-degree Thomas spin in the air, and landed steadily on his wrist. With his body tilted intentionally, the cocktail glass slid from his left arm to his right arm, and then fell into his hands again.

With his graceful steps, the amber liquid splashed down like a mountain spring, falling into each glass with no error.

"Good!"

The bar counter rang with enthusiastic cheers, and applauded the bartender.

This technique is unparalleled!

The bartender had a big smile on his face, staggered his feet, and the ice cube in his hand fell perfectly into the glass, "Everyone, your brandy."

Su Yiren picked up a glass casually, sipped it, and when she got used to the cool feeling, she tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp. Her ears were filled with the laughter of everyone, "Young lady, you are so generous!"

"Drink!"

"It's this buddy's turn!"

"Brother, get excited! We can't lose to a woman!"

Everyone started to make a noise, and Su Yiren had just finished drinking when she looked up to see Song Jian holding up a glass of wine, tilting his head back and drinking it down in one gulp, simply and roughly.

"Sir, you have a good alcohol tolerance. It seems that this one million is not easy to take."

Su Yiren said so, but she held the wine in her hand again. She still took a sip and then drank the whole glass, while Song Jian just drank it all in one gulp.

He hardly said anything, and Su Yiren did not tease him much.

The people around watching the excitement were very enthusiastic. From time to time, there was a burst of noise. Some people even added more bets to the bets, betting on the two of them to see who would laugh last.

Su Yiren took advantage of the excitement and bet on a big ticket for herself.

The people all laughed, "Miss, you are a little drunk, are you sure you can win?" "

Miss, are you drunk?"

"Bet, bet, maybe you are the dark horse!"

"Buy it, bet now!"

The dealer shouted enthusiastically, and Su Yiren held her cheek with her hand, her bright eyes had a little more confusion, her smile was no longer charming, but a little more coquettish.

She looked like she was on the edge of being drunk.

The first round of cocktails had been finished, and the second round was more than halfway through. Su Yiren had already started talking, and Song Jian could no longer pretend to be cold and arrogant. His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were dull, and he looked very drunk.

"Go on!"

Su Yiren picked up another glass of wine and drank it straight away.

Song Jian next to him also picked up a glass of wine almost as a conditioned reflex and drank it in one gulp, "I, I can definitely beat you in drinking!"

"Hey, come on!"

As soon as he put down the glass, Su Yiren followed with another glass.

She drank, and Song Jian followed suit, chasing each other, and the second round of 20 glasses of wine all fell into their stomachs.

When the third round of wine came, Song Jian had already fallen down.

Ling Ruya had been pushed to the side without her knowing. Su Yiren and Song Jian were arm in arm, laughing, "What are you lying on? Come on, fill it up!"

"We have deep feelings, drink it in one gulp!"

She brought two glasses of wine with a smile, drank one herself, and stuffed the other into Song Jian's mouth. Song Jian was so drunk that he couldn't even get up. He squinted his eyes and muttered, "Drink, keep drinking..."

He looked like he had no strength to fight anymore.