"What's the matter, are you scared?" Cao Ying glanced dismissively at Zhang Shu and Chen Dong, asking provocatively, "Or are you saying that you can't put up a suitable bet?"

Chen Dong and Zhang Shu looked at each other, grudgingly nodding in agreement. They didn't have anything worth over five million to bet with Cao Ying. Even if they did, they wouldn't dare to gamble so casually with her!

Rich playboys have their own rules. Spending a few hundred thousand or a million is petty cash, fit for squandering. But over five million is a significant amount. If they were to lose, given Chen Dong and Zhang Shu's family backgrounds, they wouldn't be let off easily.

Spending over five million just for a bit of fun! Do they think they're emperors selecting consorts?!

Seeing Zhang Shu and Chen Dong unexpectedly back down due to Cao Ying's intimidation, Sun Zheng felt humiliated. He cleared his throat and said nonchalantly, "If the lady wants to play, I'll accompany you in a bet."

Sun Zheng took out a golden credit card, speaking softly, "This is a Diamond Card from the Construction Bank. The daily overdraft limit isn't too high—only about five million. It barely covers the price of a Carrera GT. Do you have any objections, Miss?"

Sun Zheng had noted the resemblance between Cao Ying and Li Liping's facial features. The two were probably relatives, so he adopted a cordial yet not overtly friendly attitude towards Cao Ying.

"No objections... Put the card down!" Cao Ying nodded, indicating her agreement to the bet.

Once the wager between Sun Zheng and Cao Ying was settled, Chen Dong and Zhang Shu couldn't very well make fools of themselves by challenging Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng never would have expected the drinking party, originally planned to humiliate Sun Zheng, to escalate so dramatically, resulting in a bet involving almost six million. This was certainly the most expensive drinking session he had ever had.

"I must apologize," Sun Zheng said, looking at Lin Feng with a somewhat sheepish smile. "We might be taking unfair advantage of you. But remember, the drinking table is like a battlefield. I hope you won't take it too personally!"

"No problem. You guys are no match for me anyway!" Lin Feng shook his head, an air of utter disdain in his eyes as he provoked them.

"You're courting death!" Little Crew Cut Wang Da exploded, "If I don't drink you under the table today, I'll crawl home on all fours! Come on, no more messing around with games. Let's just drink!" He aggressively opened two bottles of Wuliangye, handed one to Lin Feng, and said, "One bottle each. Whoever finishes first wins! If no one goes down, we'll move on to the next bottle, and continue until one of us can't drink anymore! Do you dare?"

"As you wish. I have no objections!" Lin Feng smiled faintly. Unbeknownst to anyone, he had already begun to circulate his Inner Strength, spreading it along the inner linings of his stomach and intestines, protecting them with an invisible force field.

"Then I'll start with you!" Wang Da declared. He picked up his bottle, poured himself a full glass, then tilted his head back and guzzled it down.

"Lin Feng?!" Seeing Wang Da's drinking style, Cao Ying couldn't help but worry. Her beautiful eyes fixed on Lin Feng. She wasn't overly concerned about the Carrera GT; she was more worried that Lin Feng would push himself too hard and get into trouble.

"I'm fine!" Lin Feng gave Cao Ying and Li Liping a sly smile. He picked up the Wuliangye on the table, glanced at the alcohol percentage, and without bothering with a glass, began to chug it straight from the bottle.

"Damn it, this can't be real, right? This is 68% alcohol Wuliangye! The guy's actually chugging it! Does he think he's drinking beer?"

"Hold on, let's see how fast he drinks... Damn! Not even ten seconds! This is a whole jin—half a liter—of strong liquor! How is he drinking it faster than water...?"

It wasn't just Cao Ying and Li Liping who were shocked by Lin Feng's actions. Sun Zheng, Chen Dong, and Zhang Shu—rich kids who had practically grown up in drinking dens—were also dumbfounded. Holy hell! Can anyone actually drink hard liquor like that?!

Lin Feng's drinking style was so astoundingly bold that soon all the patrons in the tenth-floor hall had noticed him. Within seconds, a buzz of discussion erupted.

"Wow, that handsome guy is so manly! He actually chugged a whole bottle of Wuliangye!"

"Damn, what kind of freak is that? Has he never seen liquor before, or what?"

"Go, handsome! I'm rooting for you!"

"Go for it, handsome! If you can drink two more bottles, Big Sis here will give you ten thousand!"

A number of patrons whistled as they closed in, chattering and cheering, their voices mingling with the giggles of some rich, chubby madams.

Cao Ying and Li Liping had no idea that a simple drinking competition involving Lin Feng could attract so much attention. Seeing everyone gather in a circle, those unfamiliar with the situation might have thought a fight was about to break out, only to realize they were spectating a drinking contest.

To think even a casual drinking contest could create such a huge scene! Lin Feng really was no ordinary person!

"Sis, Lin Feng looks pretty cool drinking like that, doesn't he? Are you smitten by him?" Li Liping, sitting next to Cao Ying, suddenly asked with a smile.

"He does! I didn't expect Lin Feng to be so good at drinking..." Cao Ying nodded subconsciously, then, suddenly realizing what she was agreeing to, she playfully scolded Li Liping, "Pfft! You're the one who's smitten! Li Ping, I swear, have you caught spring fever recently? Why are you always thinking about such things...?"

"Hmph! I wonder who's the one with spring fever!" Li Liping shook her head defiantly and muttered under her breath.

Cao Ying said no more, merely sat quietly watching Lin Feng. Sometimes she felt she understood this young man completely, his simplicity almost transparent. Yet, at other times, she felt she didn't understand him at all. Lin Feng's various abilities were so astounding, a mix of the real and illusory. Just when you thought he was ordinary, he would shock you beyond belief. What a strange man he was!

Cao Ying considered herself a reasonably intelligent girl, but in front of Lin Feng, she never seemed to gain the upper hand. Instead, Lin Feng surprised her time and time again—so frequently, in fact, that Cao Ying was starting to equate Lin Feng with miracles!

Lin Feng's performance at that moment could indeed be described as miraculous. While Wang Da had yet to finish his second glass, Lin Feng had already chugged two whole bottles. Only then did he leisurely pick at some food.

"Lin Feng, he might not be able to drink that much. You're overexerting yourself!" Li Liping whispered to Lin Feng, feeling it was unnecessary.

"Doesn't matter. It's not like it's filling me up anyway..." Lin Feng replied with a casual smile, not even letting out a single burp.

Seeing Lin Feng nonchalantly down two bottles, Wang Da panicked. His drinking pace quickened, and he poured glass after glass down his throat. Finally, halfway through his second bottle, he couldn't continue any longer.

With glazed eyes, Wang Da stared at Lin Feng, who seemed to be guzzling hard liquor like mineral water. His mind went blank, and with a THUD, he collapsed onto the table. If Sun Zheng, who had been watching his reaction closely, hadn't caught him as he fell, Wang Da would have surely smashed the table.

Sun Zheng's number one ace, Wang Da, was thus easily KO'd by Lin Feng!

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