"What stakes are we playing for, bro?" someone asked curiously.
"I don't have any particularly creative ideas." Zhang Yang smiled. "Whoever drinks me under, I'll put up five million as a little bonus."
The room erupted, and everyone was stunned.
They were all well-off, but as the saying went, their family's money was still their family's money. No matter how rich their families were, they didn't have as much spending money on hand as people imagined.
That was five million in cash. Who could ignore that?
But since Zhang Yang was the one who had said it, everyone had their concerns and didn't dare act rashly.
"Really no one?" Zhang Yang shook his head with a laugh. "Not even for five million?"
A generous reward always attracted brave souls.
Before long...
"Zhang, please don't take offense. My dad froze my card last week, and I'm really strapped for cash right now. I'll drink." A boy stood up. "Zhang, please..."
"That's more like it. Stop dawdling." Zhang Yang smiled and drained another full glass.
The boy's throat bobbed, but he still raised his glass and slowly finished it.
The second glass.
Zhang Yang remained perfectly calm, downing another glass as easily as if he were drinking water.
"Zhang... Zhang, I think I..." The boy raised his glass. "Looks like I won't be taking that money after all."
"Hey, what if I'm almost at my limit?" Zhang Yang looked at the liquor in the boy's glass and tempted him. "Five million."
"Bottoms up!" The boy was provoked.
He tipped back his head and gulped it all down.
"Bro... bro, look at me. My alcohol tolerance is pretty... pretty good, right?"
Crash.
The people around him hurriedly caught him. The guy was already so drunk that he'd lost consciousness.
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