Late at night.
Midnight sharp.
The Small Banquet Hall was already littered with people sprawled in every direction.
"Come on... keep drinking... Huh? Where'd everyone go?"
Dong Xuebin called out for ages, but no one answered him.
As Lu Weiguo, the last man standing, finally collapsed, all fifty officials and staff from the Municipal Investment Bureau and the investment departments of the other districts and counties had been wiped out. There was no way they could answer Dong Xuebin, much less keep drinking with him. Even those who could still talk were merely babbling nonsense from the floor. Dong Xuebin had drunk every last one of them under the table. Yes, every single one. Other than the people from Zhenshui County, no one in the room could still stand!
Chang Juan hurriedly snatched Dong Xuebin's glass away. "Stop drinking already!"
Afraid he would fall over, Gong Na kept hold of his arm. "County Chief Dong, there's no one left!"
"Director Chang, should we call an ambulance?" Chen Yunsong was frantic with worry. "The others are fine; they're just drunk. But County Chief Dong is different! How much has he had? One... two... three... four..." He had not realized it until he counted, but the total nearly scared him out of his wits. "We have eleven empty bottles here! I set them aside just now! County Chief Dong... drank eleven bottles of liquor??"
"Huh?"
"What?"
Chang Juan and Gong Na were stunned too!
Sure enough, eleven empty bottles sat conspicuously on the floor!
Forget drinking them; just looking at that many bottles made them feel drunk!
The door to the Small Banquet Hall was slightly ajar, and a hotel employee outside had been watching what was happening inside. Once he saw that the drinking contest had finally ended and heard the