Chapter 409 Good Wine, Too Much Drinking
"Really?" Wan Qiqi tilted her head and blinked, looking completely innocent.
"No?"
"I don't think I said anything; it's just a misunderstanding. Is that my fault?"
"Are you blaming me?"
"Isn't it your fault? If you didn't keep flirting around, who would even think of you?"
"..."
"If you're really worried about those girls coming after you, then try to avoid getting involved with women, or you'll be chased by them again."
"..."
Wan Qiqi took out a small box containing two pills. "These are hangover pills. Take them before drinking to ensure you don't get drunk."
"Really?" Feng Gan picked up a pill, examined it for a long time, and felt it was unreliable.
"Don't you want to save face?" Wan Qiqi said, and then tried to take the box back.
Feng Gan quickly grabbed the box and put it away, saying, "You want to take back what I gave you?"
"No, please remember to settle the payment."
"Wan Qiqi!!!"
"Hey, don't shout so loudly, I can hear you."
As always, after being thoroughly angered by Wan Qiqi, Feng Gan stormed out of the private room.
At this time, it was the time he had agreed to meet Tang Qiwen, but Tang Qiwen was nowhere to be seen.
Feng Gan stood at the entrance of Jinyulou for a while, feeling his body chilled by the draft, and he was starting to feel a runny nose.
Without thinking, he turned and walked inside.
Catching a cold is not worth it, and he doesn't want to drink that bitter medicine for two more days.
He eats everything, except bitter food.
Just as he turned around, a shout came from behind him.
"Brother Feng, I'm sorry I'm a little late. I had some things to take care of at home. I hope you've been waiting long!"
Tang Qiwen and his entourage hurried toward Jinyulou.
Feng Gan muttered under his breath, "You still know you're late? I'm freezing!"
After finishing his rant, he turned around with a bright smile and said, "Oh, not at all, I've only been here a little while. I thought Brother Tang would be a while away, so I came in to order first. It'll be perfect timing for Brother Feng to arrive and we can eat right away!"
"It's alright, it's still early, we can sit down and drink slowly." Tang Qiwen smiled faintly, gesturing for Feng Gan to lead the way.
"Alright, let's drink until we drop today, Brother Tang!" Feng Gan patted the small box in his arms, looking confident.
If I don't get you drunk today, I'm not surnamed Feng!
Tang Qiwen followed behind him, his expression calm and his emotions unreadable.
The attendant behind him whispered in his ear, "Young master, Wan Qiqi isn't at Xinglong Restaurant. There might be a trap!"
"What's there to be afraid of? I haven't done anything, and she made the first move. Isn't that perfect?" Tang Qiwen revealed a wicked smile.
He was thinking about how to deal with Wan Qiqi after things calmed down. If she made the first move, and he retaliated, would he be in the wrong?
He made up with Wan Qiqi with the utmost sincerity and didn't cause any trouble.
If the other party doesn't accept it and instead takes action secretly, then it's their problem and has nothing to do with him!
Tang Qiwen, feeling somewhat at ease, followed Feng Gan with light steps.
Upon opening the door to the private room, a warm and inviting atmosphere, mingled with a subtle sandalwood scent, greets you.
Feng Gan's vexation vanished instantly.
He invited Tang Qiwen to sit down, and the waiter immediately followed and served him tea.
Everyone at Jin Yu Lou knows that the two men have connections with the government, so they always use the best of everything in the restaurant, and the food is served the fastest.
Soon, the aroma of food filled the air, and the fragrance of wine and meat wafted through the air.
Feng Gan dismissed the waiter and his entourage, then stood up and poured Tang Qiwen a glass of wine, saying with a grin, "Brother Tang, I've been craving this while being cooped up at home all this time! This is exactly what I've been looking for!"
Tang Qiwen looked at him with a smile on his face, "You've been sick from being drunk for several days, and now that you're better, you're inviting me for drinks?"
"Oh, what's this?" Feng Gan raised his glass and said, "Brother Tang and I haven't seen each other for several months. One drink won't make up for it; we'll have to drink several more times. Besides, who drinks themselves into a stupor and crashes into a lake every time!"
Tang Qiwen smiled without saying a word, raised his cup and drank with Feng Gan.
The strong liquor went down my throat, leaving a burning sensation.
However, after a short while, the chilly body began to heat up.
"This is good wine!" Tang Qiwen took the initiative to pick up his wine glass and poured himself another cup.
He wasn't lying; the wine was genuinely good and strong.
"To entertain Brother Tang, we should naturally bring the best wine!" Feng Gan said with a smile, but in his heart he was cursing Wan Qiqi.
This was also the first time he had ever tasted this wine.
When Wu Gousheng had someone bring it over, he always suspected that Wan Qiqi had ill intentions and planned to use this pot of wine to poison him and Tang Qiwen, so that there would be two fewer people opposing her.
But after opening the wine jar and smelling the aroma, Feng Gan's original idea was immediately replaced by a new one.
He would gladly drink such strong liquor, even if the other party had poisoned it!
It's a pity that such good wine is wasted, with no beautiful woman by her side, and she has to chat idly with a man.
The important thing is that he felt it would be a real shame to share such fine wine with Tang Qiwen.
After everything is over, he must ask Wan Qiqi for another jar as payment, so he can stay and enjoy it all by himself.
"Brother Feng, where did you buy this wine? I'd like to find someone to buy a few jars to take back with me," Tang Qiwen said, taking another sip of wine.
He wasn't lying; he really did want to buy a few jars to stock up.
Although he didn't suffer much in the county jail, he couldn't afford to eat meat and wine.
The wine we're drinking today is unlike anything we've ever had before.
After months of suppressed cravings for alcohol, this pot of wine is now subtly stirring within me.
Feng Gan was surprised that Tang Qiwen would bring up the topic of wine, and his hand trembled, almost spilling the wine.
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