"No... it's okay...oh... it's okay!" Zhou Hua's calves had already started to tremble, nodding and shaking his head.

"..." The gangsters who came with him were already stunned. They looked at each other and didn't know what was going on. Zhou Hua is also a small leader. Why are he afraid of becoming such a bear when he sees a student? This is not like him!

But everyone is human, no one will be particularly stupid. Since Zhou Hua has acted like a grandson, the little gangsters who accompanied him also shut their mouths and didn't speak. They are actually not stupid.

"Is there anything wrong?" Shi Yi glared at Zhou Hua coldly and said, "If it's okay, I won't give it away. If it's okay, tell me."

"Yes, yes..." Zhou Hua's mind was already messy, and he pulled Zhou Jian, who was stunned, and pressed his head to bow to Shi Yi. Then he nodded and said, "Brother Yi, it's all my fault that I didn't take him seriously. I'm causing trouble for you. I'm bringing him to apologize to you."

As soon as Zhou Hua said this, the students sitting in the private room were also confused. Just like the fierce look just now? Or are you here to apologize?!

However, Zhou Hua's attitude raised everyone's curiosity about Shi Yi to a higher level. Not only is he rich, he still looks very powerful! A gangster like Zhou Hua is afraid of him. When he sees him, he pretends to be a grandson as if he has seen the King of Hell! It's awesome!

"Apology?" Shi Yi chuckled and waved his hand: "I won't care if the child is ignorant."

"Thank you, thank you Brother Yi for being magnanimous!" Zhou Hua's face was full of joy. Fortunately, he finally did the right thing. Fortunately, he discovered it quickly. If he was a small step late, the shadow of bald death still enveloped his heart!

"But..." Shi Yi changed his tone and raised his lips: "Since you are here, don't leave so quickly, just like that."

As he said that, Shi Yi waved to the waiter and ordered: "Go and get me ten bottles of walfi (a large bottle of red wine that is rare in the market)."

"Okay, Mr. Shi." The waiter nodded and turned around and left the box. Zhou Hua and others looked at each other, lowered their heads silently, waiting for Shi Yi's final decision.

"Brother Hua, what should I do?" A little bastard slowly leaned against Zhou Hua and asked in a low voice.

"If you don't want to die, just do what he said." Zhou Hua turned his head slightly and looked at him, his face full of bitterness.

Within two minutes, the five waiters took ten bottles of Walfi to the private room. Under Shi Yi's instructions, they placed neatly in front of Zhou Jian and others. Shi Yi raised his hand slightly and smiled, "There is nothing to treat, let's just have two bottles of red wine for each person."

"Uh..." Zhou Hua and others were full of confusion. Why? They even gave red wine?

"Don't stand there, open it for them quickly." Shi Yi said to the waiter.

"Yes, Mr. Shi." Several waiters nodded quickly, took out the bottle opener and walked to the ten bottles of red wine, and opened them one by one.

"Well, after you drink these ten bottles of wine in ten minutes, you can leave." Shi Yi smiled slightly, took his attention back from the five people, clapped his hands, and said to the classmates: "Come on, let's continue!"

"Brother Hua...what should I do?" a little gangster standing on Zhou Hua's right asked in a low voice.

"Or why don't we go away now?" The little bastard on the left looked at the two bottles of red wine in front of him, swallowing, and pulling Zhou Hua's clothes.

"Damn it, drink it!" Zhou Hua's face changed a lot after hearing the little bastard's words. In the end, he couldn't get up with the courage. He gritted his teeth and said, "Just think it's going out to drink!"

"Yes...but this is red wine!" The remaining three little bastards looked pale: "After drinking these two bottles at once, someone will die!"

"Drink." Zhou Hua took a deep breath, then glared at Zhou Jian fiercely, and bent down to pick up a bottle of red wine. He looked at Shi Yi who seemed to have not paid attention to him. He gritted his teeth and raised his head and poured it down. Zhou Jian, who was standing beside him, looked pale. He had done this, so he could imagine how his younger brother was.

"But... I can't drink!" Zhou Jian's face was full of fear.

"You have to drink even if you can't drink!" The remaining few little bastards looked at each other, silently stepped forward and picked up a bottle of red wine. One of the little bastards looked at him coldly after hearing Zhou Jian's words, and cursed in a low voice: "If it weren't for you, could we be so miserable?"

"Gulugulu..." A sound of purring around Zhou Jian's ears.

"Hmm?" Shi Yi slightly looked at Zhou Jian who was still confused, and chuckled, "Why don't you drink it? Do you want me to ask someone to help you?"

"No...no need." Zhou Jian was so scared that he shook his head quickly, and reached out to lift a bottle of wine, pinched his nose and poured it into his stomach. In a short while, before half of the wine had fallen, his face had already swollen into pig's liver.

"Ayi..." Zhou Xiuxiu, who was sitting next to Shi Yi, pulled the corner of Shi Yi's clothes under the table, showing a worried look on her face: "Will something happen to him?"

"Don't worry, I can't die." Shi Yi smiled and shook his head, and looked at Zhou Xiuxiu's classmates. Except for those who were drunk, almost all the rest showed unbearable expressions. However, no one stood up to speak for Zhou Jian. In addition to the pressure brought to them by Shi Yi himself, Zhou Jian is also because he is too unpopular. Although he was a classmate for three years, no one in the class seemed to have a good relationship with him. Everyone just had to live a muddle of it. If you don't recruit me, I won't mess with you.

Four minutes passed, and Zhou Hua and the little gangsters had already started drinking the second bottle, but Zhou Jian was still holding the first bottle, frowned, and looked eager to vomit.

"Himmer...Himmer..." A series of hiccups sounded one after another. Zhou Hua was already shaking. He forced himself to stabilize his body and put the empty wine bottle on the carpet. Just when he was about to resign like Shi Yi, he saw Zhou Jian's bottle still intact. His face changed immediately.

"Three minutes left." After silently reciting, Zhou Hua took a deep breath of air conditioning, reached out to pick up the bottle of wine, raised his head and drank the third bottle.

"Ha." Seeing this scene, Shi Yi couldn't help but nodded in secret. This Zhou Hua is not bad.

"Yi...hiccup, Brother Yi..." After three bottles of red wine were eaten within ten minutes, Zhou Hua was already unconscious and pinched himself on his thighs, allowing himself to wake up for a moment, owing to Shi Yi, and said, "We...we won't disturb you..."

"Well, go." Shi Yi waved his hand without even looking at him.

"Himmer...drip..." The few people who received Shi Yi's response were as if they were amnesty, hurriedly supported each other and escaped from the private room. Just a few steps away, the stomach was overturned, and the five people vomited out together...

"Servant...waiter." Zhou Hua supported himself on the wall with one hand and on his knee with the other. After a burst of irritation, Zhou Hua waved to a waiter.

"Hello." The waiter came over and asked with a smile: "Do you have any need?"

"You...you...have...is there any hangover tea here?" Zhou Huaqiang held back his urge to vomit and asked the waiter panting.

"some."

"Get me five cups now!"

"Okay." The waiter nodded, thought for a while and said, "A cup of sobering tea costs 88 yuan per cup, are you sure you want five?"

"How many?"

“Eighty-eight.”

"Uh...thank you, no," Zhou Hua smiled awkwardly.

"Hey, A Jian, A Hua." Just as Zhou Jian and others were leaning against the wall and relaxing, the elevator door was opened, and a young man in a suit walked out of the elevator. When he saw Zhou Jian and others, he immediately said in surprise: "Why are you here? Are you still drinking like this?"
Chapter completed!