Everyone laughed and heckled.
Chi Zhengzheng reached out and picked up the bottle, and it took a long time for her eyes to focus, then her voice was hoarse: "I'm not drinking anymore, just one bottle."
– It was hard to come by, even though she was drunk, she still remembered that she promised Wen Yu that she would only drink one bottle.
An Qinru laughed and said: "Sister Zhengzheng had such a good game, if you don't lose, you won't drink."
"Yes, come on, let's start a new game!" Some people had started to shake the dice.
Chi Zhengzheng didn't move, she leaned back on the sofa, her cheeks were slightly pink, her eyes were blurry, and her gaze wasn't focused. She was holding an empty bottle in her hand, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised from time to time as if she was laughing.
Was she really drunk?
An Qinru was taken aback. Wasn't Chi Zhengzheng particularly good at drinking?
Could it be that she hadn't drunk for too long, she was not a lightweight that got drunk after only one bottle?
Her eyes flashed, and she stretched out her hand and pushed Chi Zhengzheng: "Sister Zhengzheng, come on, let's start, hurry and roll the dice."
When Chi Zhengzheng heard this, she stretched out her hand and put it on the sieve cup blankly.
At this moment, Wen Yiran suddenly said: "I'll drink if she loses, she's drunk."
Everyone was taken aback and subconsciously looked at Wen Yiran.
He didn't move, he just slightly lowered his eyes and put his hand on the sieve cup.
Next to him, some of the people who were already watching began to heckle –
"Hahaha, Yiran, is this having a tender heart for women?"
"In the end, it's his former fiancée who he also had feelings for."
"Haha, brother Yiran, what's wrong with you?"
…
This group of people is basically young people, especially those who have just become adults. Seeing this situation, they immediately heckled.
An Qinru's face was unsightly in an instant.
Because of the embarrassment at Wen Sisi's birthday party last time, Xu Jiahong, who had been very silent today, finally couldn't help it and said: "Brother Yiran, Qinru is still here. Why don't you help Qinru drink instead of helping Chi Zhengzheng…"
Only then, An Qinru was mentioned, because she and Wen Yiran were now an open couple, they were just not engaged.
No one mentioned Wen Yu. They were used to not taking him to heart and acting as if he didn't exist.
But Zheng Ye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought – Oh, my, God, what the hell are these people doing?
He was about to open his mouth when he glanced at Wen Yu and immediately stopped.
Wen Yu was packing his jacket and Chi Zhengzheng's bag, and then also took out the car keys.
He wasn't a man of many words, and when Chi Zhengzheng said she wasn't going to play, he had already packed their things and was ready to take her away directly.
As for the game and the other people?
Heh, he didn't take it to heart at all.
But at this moment, hearing these voices, his face instantly sank, his eyes also became icy cold, he put down his jacket and bag, and walked back to Chi Zhengzheng.
Chi Zhengzheng's brain was dizzy, even dizzier than just now.
– This was the strength of the alcohol when it completely came up.
She was a bit unresponsive, An Qinru asked her to roll the dice, and before her head was clear, her hand had already touched the sieve cup.
She just touched it blankly, she didn't roll it and remained motionless.
At this moment, a warm and familiar hand covered her hand and gently took her hand down.
Chi Zhengzheng looked over at a loss.
– It was Wen Yu!
She was dizzy, but the corners of her mouth were already grinning.
"I'll play instead of her."
Wen Yu's face was expressionless, he only gently helped Chi Zhengzheng lean back on the sofa, picked up his jacket, and covered her with it, it was only June but the air conditioning inside the nightclub was already blowing.
The people were taken aback and looked at Wen Yu blankly, then it suddenly occurred to them – this was Chi Zhengzheng's real fiancé!
Wen Yiran pursed his lips.
Wen Yu was wearing casual clothes today, looking less sharp, but at this time, his expression was calm making the whole person look like a knife with an unusually sharp open knife.
He pulled a chair over and sat down, his eyes swept over Wen Yiran, An Qinru, and others, his voice was cold: "Rolling the dice is boring, let's play Golden Flower, a chip… a glass of wine."
The words fell, there was no sound except for the music on stage throughout the night.
Everyone was shocked, Zheng Ye gulped, even more, he looked at the cup, thinking –
Did he want these people to drink to death ah?
This game wasn't usually online. As soon as the chips followed, he didn't know how many drinks would go down, if you went all out one-time with a few hundred or thousands when the game was over, there would be so much wine to drink, could the people be okay?
Wen Yu's eyes looked at Wen Yiran and finally stopped on An Qinru, repeating what she said to Chi Zhengzheng: "Don't you want to play with me?"
He had never had the habit of not bullying women, especially this person who had repeatedly attacked Chi Zhengzheng.
An Qinru's face turned white, her hand on her knee grasped her dress, sweat dripping down her forehead.
For a moment, when she met Wen Yu's gaze, she felt as if she had already walked into the realm of the abyss of death.
"Let's play! What is there to be afraid of!" Wen Yiran gritted his teeth.
So, the waiter quickly brought them poker and chips, a lot of chips, thinking that each one represented a glass of wine…
"Go change to small cups." Zheng Ye pulled over the manager and whispered.
The manager nodded hurriedly: "Okay!"
He was also afraid that something would happen here, so he immediately changed to smaller glasses of wine.
"Zheng Ye, you deal the cards." Wen Yu said again.
Wen Yiran didn't speak, obviously, he had no opinion.
So Zheng Ye took a deck of poker, and the other people who wanted to play took a pile of chips and sat over.
It was a bit scary to see this situation. Many people walked away and stood aside to watch. Obviously, they didn't participate, but several fun-loving ones sat there with a smile and waited for the big game.
An Qinru trembled a little, but after hearing her name, if she left without even getting on the field, it would be very embarrassing.
She sat still, her lips tightly pursed, and at this moment, she was inexplicably afraid of Wen Yu.
– Why was this man so terrifying?
The game began.
Zheng Ye dealt the cards.
Wen Yu kept raising the bet since he got his cards, Wen Yiran kept up, and An Qinru gritted her teeth and also kept up.
After a few chips, some people looked at their cards and left the game one after another.
The wine glasses had been changed to small glasses, but ten glasses of wine were almost the same as a bottle. The cards weren't good and there were two more rounds to go, some people were afraid so they didn't carry on, they left before it was too late.
"Raise." Wen Yu continued to raise the bet, he stared closely at Wen Yiran and An Qinru with a sharp expression.
An Qinru gritted her teeth: "Call." (t/n: match opponent's bet)
Soon, only the three of them were left on the table, and even Xu Jiahong withdrew at the two-bottle mark. After filling silently two bottles of wine in front of everyone, they stood quietly by the side and continued to watch the follow-up.
Everyone gathered together and looked at them.
Each and every one of their faces were full of distress.
The chips soon increased to sixty glasses, six bottles of wine, An Qinru had already drunk a bottle before, and now her face was somewhat white.
She looked at the cards.
"Aiya, don't play too big, leave early, you shouldn't play like this with this hand." Someone said.
– The end of this hand was due and they were afraid that something was going to happen.
After An Qinru heard this, she glanced at Wen Yu on the opposite side. He was also looking at her. His eyes were completely different from the gentleness he showed when looking at Chi Zhengzheng. At this moment, he looked at her with mockery and indifference.
She trembled all over as if she had locked eyes with a fierce tiger, and her hair stood up.
"Call!" She gritted her teeth.
Wen Yu also looked at the cards, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he increased the bet to seventy.
Seven bottles of wine!!!
An Qinru's face turned completely white. No one said anything at the scene, everyone looked at her, waiting for her to speak.
She was silent for a while and let out a long breath before saying in a hoarse voice: "No more calls."
Wen Sisi, who was next to her, immediately opened six bottles of wine, choosing the strongest ones, and placed them in front of An Qinru, with a smile at the corner of her mouth: "Drink up."
– She had just got Chi Zhengzheng drunk!
– She should drink to death!
An Qinru gritted her teeth, picked up the wine, and poured bottle by bottle.
Wen Yiran also looked at the cards, his eyes lit up, and said without any hesitation: "Raise!"
"Call." Wen Yu didn't hesitate.
So it was now nine bottles of wine.
"Wen Yu, your cards can't be bigger than mine, I advise you to give up before it's too late, don't drink yourself to death later." Wen Yiran's voice was mocking, his eyes looked at Wen Yu, closely observing his eyes.
Wen Yu's face was expressionless and he calmly said: "Who knows?"
"Raise!" Wen Yiran gritted his teeth: "Since you aren't afraid of death, don't blame me."
Wen Yu remained calm, not taking his threat to heart in the slightest, his voice was calm: "In that case, don't raise slowly either, just cap it."
Afraid of people really drinking to death, before the game began Zheng Ye said that the cap was two hundred cups, which was, twenty bottles.
The scene was somewhat quiet, Wen Sisi blinked, she suddenly found that – Chi Zhengzheng's fiancé, Wen Yu, her cousin, was indeed really handsome, not only in his looks but also in his aura.
How come she didn't notice it before?
"Good! Then let's cap it!" Wen Yiran stared at Wen Yu with a deadly stare and with mockery at the corner of his mouth.
Chi Zhouchen was behind Wen Yiran because of where he was standing.
He saw Wen Yiran's cards and thought in his heart that Wen Yu's attitude was really good, but in this game, there was really no way back.
None of them had ever seen Wen Yu drink, so they didn't know if he could drink twenty bottles, but it was good that Zheng Ye was still there, so he shouldn't let him really drink that many.
"Wen Yu, look closely." The corner of Wen Yiran's mouth hooked and he turned over his cards.
Straight flush, KQJ.
"F*ck! F*ck! F*ck! I can't believe it's a straight flush! No wonder Brother Yiran is so calm!!!"
"Haha, isn't this a sure win?"
"I told you so, Brother Yiran isn't someone who would lose his mind, if the cards weren't good, how would he dare cap it?"
"Hahaha, unless Wen Yu has an AKQ flush or a Leopard, which is bigger than Brother Yiran's, it's impossible!" (t/n: Leopard is the best set you can get at Golden Flower)
"Can Wen Yu drink 20 bottles? I'm seeing that he's still so fearless. Totally unexpected… tsk tsk."
…
An Qinru was able to drink up, but seven bottles of wine had already made her very uncomfortable.
Her brain was still able to think rationally, she gritted her teeth and stood still. Seeing this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise.
Wen Yu, look at you being so smug.
Wen Yu, who was being watched by everyone for a good show, looked at the flush, and then, with the corner of his mouth curled and let out a: "Heh."
Everyone was taken aback and so was Wen Yiran.
Wen Yu turned over his cards right while everyone was stunned.
Leopard.
"How is it possible?!" How could he be so lucky?
Wen Yiran stood up violently, in disbelief.
An Qinru's face was also white, and her whole body wasn't feeling well.
The only card that could be bigger than a leopard was the 235 of different colors, which was in her hand! (t/n: when there's a leopard, 235 of different colors can beat it.)
She thought of the three bad cards and gave up without daring to raise them at all, never imagining that…
"Go ahead." Wen Yu stretched out his hand to signal, after a pause, he then said: "Or do you want to admit defeat?"
Admit defeat…
Wen Yiran's face was unsightly dark, he gritted his teeth: "Open the wine. I bet, I pay!"
Everyone was taken aback, but someone brought the wine that was just opened by Wen Yu and put it in front of Wen Yiran. He looked at Wen Yu with eyes full of anger, his hands picked up the wine and poured the bottles into his mouth.
Wen Yu only saw him drink a bottle, and smiled coldly, then didn't spare a glance, he just walked towards Chi Zhengzheng.
Then, in everyone's line of sight, he took Chi Zhengzheng's bag, picked her up, and walked outside, as if he didn't care whether Wen Yiran drank it or not.
In one game, he seemed to have slapped An Qinru and Wen Yiran several times.
At this moment, he left directly, and it was like another loud slap that slapped Wen Yiran's face, making his hand holding the bottle of wine pale and the veins in his forehead jump.
Wen Yu calmly carried Chi Zhengzheng out of the door.
As soon as he went out, the cold wind blew, Chi Zhengzheng's head was clear for a moment, she asked in a hoarse voice: "Did you win?"
"Mmm, I won."
Wen Yu's voice was tinged with laughter: "I've wounded people's hearts tonight to avenge you. The rest will be counted in the future."
Wasn't it heartbreaking to death?
If he didn't give Wen Yiran a straight flush, how could he play to the end if he was still cautious? Twenty bottles of wine exceeded the maximum amount that Wen Yiran could handle. After all, tonight's bottles of wine weren't the same alcohol-proof as beer.
To get him to raise, you had to let him be smug first.
There was also An Qinru, who was given the worst cards, but at the same time, there were the only cards that could win over the leopard, but she withdrew first. The result was the most heart-wrenching. He stepped on Wen Yiran, and as for An Qinru, it was as humiliating to step on her.
Wen Yu's arms holding Chi Zhengzheng tightened and the smile in his eyes was even stronger.
No one but him knew that Zheng Ye could play a hand to the fullest and cheat to the extreme.
After years of tacit understanding, Zheng Ye knew what effect to give him with the look in his eyes.