A comical scene unfolded.
The six who just now were unbearably arrogant were now overwhelmingly busy.
Bottle after bottle of beer was guzzled down.
At first, it was fine, as their drinking tolerance was quite good, but after about a dozen bottles, each of them started to struggle; some with their bellies round and full, others constantly heading to the bathroom.
"Fang bro, Zhao Long is Zhao Shicong's son after all. Offending him still poses some trouble."
Lulu leaned in and said.
Chen Fang's gaze was fierce, with a slight twist of his mouth, he smiled slightly, "No worries, the political scene in Jinde County is a haze. I just want to light a fire and clear up this dense fog."
Having said this.
Chen Fang wrapped his arm around Gao Younan's shoulder.
He said, "Come on, let's go out and gather."
Old friends reunited.
Overwhelmed with joy.
Arm in arm, the two walked out of the KTV's door.
Just as they stepped down the stairs.
