Inside the Banquet Hall.
One after another.
As Ma Yanfen and the others from Yangli County were drunk under one by one, thirty out of the fifty people present had already gone down.
Among those thirty, some were lying on the floor with no one bothering to tend to them, some were sprawled across the tables snoring away, some were lying on the sofas in the lounge area in the corner, talking nonsense to themselves, and some had just come back from the restroom only to plop down on the floor. In short, they were all strewn about in every direction. The remaining twenty who had not gone down were not doing much better. Dong Xuebin was the most precarious of them all. After finishing that cup, the ground beneath his feet felt even less steady. Chang Juan and Gong Na were supporting him from either side, yet Dong Xuebin had still stumbled several times on his own. He looked as though he might collapse at any moment. Lu Weiguo and the others who were still sober were slightly better off, but the alcohol was gradually hitting them harder. They did not look like they could drink much more either. After all, everyone had drunk at least over a pound of liquor, while Dong Xuebin alone had drunk more than three pounds. Baijiu bottles littered the floor, and the room reeked of alcohol.
"Xuebin!"
"County Chief Dong!"
"How are you?"
Chang Juan and the others hurried over in a panic.
Dong Xuebin pulled himself up against a chair. "I'm fine! Fine...! Keep drinking! Drink!"
Gong Na said anxiously, "County Chief Dong, stop drinking. Something will happen if you keep this up."
Dong Xuebin shouted drunkenly, "Pour... me a drink! Fill it up! I haven't... had a drink with Director Lu