Arriving at a place like this naturally involves drinking.
However, Caiting and the other two don't drink alcohol, sticking to milk, juice, or coffee instead.
Because their job is to protect Lin Zhenghui, the young master, they don't drink while on duty.
Now, they watch as Lin Zhenghui tries to coax this buxom beauty to drink, offering her a cash plus drink deal.
The first glass is 1,000 yuan, the second 5,000 yuan, and the third 10,000 yuan...
200,000 yuan in cash is laid out on the table; how many glasses they can drink depends on their own ability.
Let's be clear, this is no beer, but baijiu, a bit more than one fluid ounce per glass.
"Bingbing, I never knew you could drink like this. Come on, keep it up!" Lin Zhenghui said to the buxom beauty.
"..." She didn't want to drink.
But with 200,000 yuan in cash on the table, equivalent to more than half a year's salary, could her heart not flutter?
