One person, one pitcher for a toast-this made it plain that they intended to fight Su Yi to the bitter end.
They had already realized that with Su Yi's drinking capacity, none of them stood a chance against him one-on-one.
But if each of them drank one pitcher, Su Yi would have to drink ten. With a relay battle like that, even the god of wine would have to go down.
Besides, they still had a backup plan.
If they couldn't outdrink him, they would play dice!!
Su Yi had no objections. Bai Miaomiao had clearly come for revenge today, which was rather interesting.
The bar's servers certainly had their work cut out for them after that.
Five or six people took turns bringing in drinks.
None of the drinks Bai Miaomiao ordered were cheap. Not a single bottle of red wine or imported liquor cost less than a thousand yuan.
Even these drinks couldn't withstand the frenzied drinking of heavyweights like Su Yi and the others.
The servers outside the private room stood ready at all times, collecting empty bottles every three minutes.
Zhang Ting had already noticed something was wrong. Although Bai Miaomiao buying drinks like this certainly brought the bar considerable revenue, she feared someone would drink themselves to death at this rate, so she had no choice but to enter with Xu Chuan, wineglasses in hand.
The sight inside the private room gave both of them quite a fright.
Xu Chuan, in particular, had learned last night that Bai Miaomiao's background was far from ordinary and didn't dare offend her. The couple wanted to go over and offer her a toast.
Bai Miaomiao raised her eyelids and glanced at them. "Leave! Tonight, my people are only drinking with Su Yi!"
With her status, she truly had no need to give Zhang Ting and Xu Chuan face.
That left the two of them rather awkwardly stuck, unable to leave but even less able to stay.
Su Yi had been drinking with one of the men. At her words, he set his pitcher straight down, fixed his gaze on Bai Miaomiao, and said coldly, "President Bai, these two are both my bosses. Since you won't give them face, there's no need for me to give you face either. Let's call it a day!"
Even Xu Chuan's heart trembled when he heard that.
Truly, a newborn calf had no fear of the tiger!
He had already told Su Yi last night just how formidable the Yu family's young lady was. How could Bai Miaomiao be anyone easy to deal with?
Although Sober Bar had some backing of its own, it amounted to absolutely nothing compared with hers.
Offending someone like her was no different from courting death!
"President Bai! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! This youngster doesn't know how to speak!" Xu Chuan hurried forward with his glass. "I'll drink three glasses as punishment!"
Bai Miaomiao raised her hand and gave Su Yi a long look. "Su Yi, if you can't drink all of them under the table today, you'll agree to one condition of mine." With that, she poured a glass, raised it, and drained it.
"You two, finish your drinks and leave."
Bai Miaomiao's grandfather had naturally warned her over and over not to offend Su Yi.
Even if she couldn't become his friend, she absolutely must not become his enemy.
But what sort of person was Bai Miaomiao?
She wouldn't listen to anyone!
After finishing their drinks, Zhang Ting and Xu Chuan could only leave.
Before leaving, Zhang Ting whispered in Su Yi's ear, "Little Su, if you really can't drink any more, just fall over. Don't force yourself."
Su Yi nodded without saying anything more.
Only after Zhang Ting and Xu Chuan had left did Su Yi pick up his pitcher and start drinking with another man.
One pitcher per second, without the slightest hesitation!
His godlike prowess made the scalps of all ten people Bai Miaomiao had brought prickle.
Was he even human?
Ten pitchers in a row, as though he were drinking plain water!
Even if it were plain water, nobody could stomach that much!
One of the men with a slightly lower tolerance had already rushed to the restroom and was vomiting his guts out.
Their room's bill was naturally far from small. In just a few minutes, they had already bought over seventy thousand yuan's worth of drinks.
"Didn't you say you wanted to play dice? One pitcher for every loss!" Su Yi was getting fired up too.
He quite liked this job, but he also had to make Bai Miaomiao understand that she would never get her revenge on him this way, not in this lifetime.
Kong Yue was still the first to challenge Su Yi.
Before playing, he had thought it through clearly. Su Yi probably just didn't react much to alcohol, but being able to drink didn't mean he could play.
They were all seasoned veterans. How old was Su Yi, anyway?
They couldn't outdrink him, but surely they could beat him at games?
After five straight rounds, however, Kong Yue passed out vomiting in the restroom and never came back out.
Seven pitchers in a row had already pushed Kong Yue to his limit. It was fortunate enough that he hadn't suffered stomach bleeding and been sent straight to the hospital.
The next men to face Su Yi felt chills down their backs, cold sweat pouring off them.
Kong Yue was the head of their public relations department. Of the three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, he spent at least three hundred and sixty at the drinking table.
Before joining Bai Miaomiao's company, he had even worked as a casino dealer. With dice, he could roll whatever number he wanted, and he also knew how to identify rolls by sound. Without the salary and benefits Bai Miaomiao offered, they could never have hired an expert like him.
Yet even someone like that had fallen at Su Yi's hands.
"Brother Su... impressive! Let's play finger-guessing!"
A minute later, another man lay in the restroom, unable to come out.
"Let's play bullfight! Get someone to bring a deck of cards. No dice!"
Since they couldn't beat him at skill, they could only pit their luck against his.
How could they know that someone like Su Yi was blessed with countless fortunes? For mortals to pit their luck against his, wasn't that courting death all the more?
Three minutes later, another went down.
"Bro! Let's just drink!" The remaining men were already falling apart. Men well into their forties looked at Su Yi and tearfully called him bro.
They couldn't beat him at games or outdrink him. They could only leave it to fate.
Su Yi shook his head with a smile. "Why put yourselves through this? You can't beat me drinking like this either. Another ten of you wouldn't help."
The man now sitting opposite Su Yi gave a bitter smile. Perhaps emboldened by the alcohol, he said, "Brother Su, I've seen your drinking capacity for myself. But if we can't drink you under the table today, we won't be working at the company anymore."
Su Yi understood at once.
To him, this was merely a little game, not even much of a challenge.
But for these men, tonight's drinking session would determine their future livelihoods.
"Bai Miaomiao, there's no need to keep drinking. Count it as my loss." Su Yi instantly lost interest. A little girl was making trouble; why should he play along?
Bai Miaomiao looked at Su Yi and snorted. "Then you have to agree to one condition."
"Tell me first," Su Yi said. "I might not agree, but I can hear it out."
Bai Miaomiao gritted her teeth. "We settled this earlier. I gave your bosses face."
"I never agreed!" Su Yi chuckled. "Go on, tell me your condition."
Bai Miaomiao waved at the remaining burly men. "You can go back. Take the drunk ones to the hospital, and have their stomachs pumped if they need it. Collect your bonuses from finance tomorrow."
"Thank you, President Bai!"
As though granted a grand pardon, the burly men stumbled out of the private room one after another. The three who had been drunk under the table were carried out too.
The remaining seven all cast grateful looks at Su Yi.