As the wine flowed, Ye Feng's many old classmates gradually adapted to the atmosphere.
The three big shots had no intention of giving Ye Feng a hard time at all, instead, they chatted with him casually while toasting, treating him almost like they would a superior.
This situation surprised everyone, but no one asked further questions, sensing vaguely what was happening.
"Wanqing, why don't you represent us three old guys and toast Mr. Ye?" By now, Mayor Gong had become quite familiar with Ye Feng and was smiling at Feng Wanqing as he spoke.
Having relaxed, Feng Wanqing had drunk quite a bit and was beginning to feel tipsy, so she laughed and toasted Ye Feng:
"Mr. Ye, how about we drink cross-cupped wine together?"
The moment Feng Wanqing's words came out, they immediately elicited a vigorous agreement from the three big shots:
