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Liu Yuran leaned close to Su Qinghe's ear and whispered, "That girl has no experience whatsoever. This won't do. Young Master Li belongs to the Imperial Clan-how could he come to our Tang Family every day?"

Su Qinghe's eyes darted as she whispered, "Why don't we get them both drunk? Then the raw rice will be cooked."

The two exchanged a smile and immediately went to discuss it with their respective husbands.

Upon hearing the plan, Tang Yue and Tang Zhen nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Tang Zhen suddenly rose, raising his cup and declaring, "Young Master Li, let me offer you this second toast! Thank you for looking after our Tang Family!"

Before Li Chen could respond, Tang Yue stood as well. "Let me toast you too! Thank you for taking such good care of our little sister!"

Then Liu Yuran and Su Qinghe took turns joining in, coming up with an endless stream of excuses.

One moment they were thanking Young Master Li for supporting the Tang Family's business, the next they were congratulating him on his successful career. They even resorted to excuses like, "What lovely weather we're having today."

Li Chen refused none of them, drinking cup after cup with a smile on his lips.

To his surprise, the seemingly delicate Tang Hongxiu matched him drink for drink without missing a single cup.

An hour later.

"Urp..." Liu Yuran's face was flushed crimson. The wine cup in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter. "I... I can't drink anymore..."

With that, she slumped limply over the table, her voluptuous figure on full display.

Su Qinghe was hardly any better. She was hugging a pillar and mumbling, "Strange... why is this wine spinning...?"

Tang Yue and Tang Zhen were worse off still. They had long since