Chapter 1077: Chapter 1066: The Thief’s Heart Never Dies
King Imperial KTV, Supre Room 888.
Wang Chao at that mont felt an overwhelming dizziness, like an invisible hand viciously clutching his stomach, incessantly kneading it, making him unable to control himself as he vomited all the contents of his stomach onto the coffee table.
Liquor, red wine, half-digested lobster at, various foods and alcohol all in a sticky state spewed out of Wang Chao’s mouth.
The air instantly filled with an extrely unpleasant sll.
“You lost.”
Just as Wang Chao finished vomiting, opposite him, Ning Fan, with hands in his pockets, said coldly.
Even now, Ning Fan’s expression remained unchanged, fully conscious, not only avoiding Wang Chao’s sorry state but showing no trace of drunkenness at all.
“Is he a monster? Where did all the alcohol he drank go, did it evaporate?”
Luo Hui looked at Ning Fan’s stern profile, his heart skipped a beat, a chill ran down his spine.
Although before coming to King Imperial KTV to sing, Wang Chao had already said that no matter how much he lost drinking against Ning Fan, he would cover it all.
But in Luo Hui’s heart, a trace of fear still arose.
This situation was like two armies in battle; Wang Chao told Luo Hui to fight fearlessly, promising to cover all dical expenses.
But when Luo Hui gritted his teeth and rushed to punch and kick Ning Fan, only to be knocked to the ground, and then seeing Liu Qing and Wang Chao also knocked down when they charged in.
And the Ning Fan, who was being besieged with a carousel strategy, remained standing, showing no signs of injury, not even a speck of dust on his clothes.
An unbeatable opponent is the most terrifying opponent!
“Who said I lost? Keep drinking, let’s see how much you can drink!”
Hearing Ning Fan’s emotionless, superior-sounding pronouncent, Wang Chao’s face instantly cracked.
Wang Chao pulled out his bank card from his bag, punched the service bell hard.
When Manager Cao quickly arrived in the room, Wang Chao pointed at the bank card, shared the password with Manager Cao, and shouted, “Get five million imdiately.”
“Young Master Wang… how did it co to this, I’ll send soone to clean it up right away.”
Manager Cao, a veteran in the nightlife scene, only needed a glance to understand that Wang Chao was drinking against the young man with the cold face opposite him, and both sides were in a do-or-die state.
Though he knew allowing them to continue could potentially lead to conflict and tension, Manager Cao deliberately refrained from advising them.
Just from what Wang Chao had spent on those dozen bottles of Moutai and thirty bottles of Romanee-Conti, he’d already received nearly a hundred thousand in commission.
Not making money when it’s there for the taking is foolish behavior!
Don’t be fooled by Manager Cao’s outward respect for Wang Chao, it’s only because of his bulging wallet.
“Please wait, Young Master Wang, we have a POS machine in the KTV, but the five million is too large for us to handle; out of deference to you, Young Master Wang, I suggest I retrieve a hundred thousand in cash, how about that?”
“Fine, a hundred thousand is a hundred thousand, stop the nonsense, hurry up!”
Wang Chao impatiently waved his hand like shooing away flies.
Manager Cao kept his smile, waving over a server to swiftly clean up the vomit on the coffee table, and even sprayed so air freshener to cover the sll.
“One hundred thousand, ten thousand per glass, that’s a hundred glasses of Moutai for . I’m not drinking anymore, let’s see you drink. This hundred thousand, win it if you can.”
Wiping his mouth, Wang Chao sat on the sofa, looking coldly at Ning Fan with hands in his pockets opposite him, speaking coldly.
He was truly enraged now.
No one had ever dared disrespect him like this, making him drink until he vomited on the spot!
Noticing Zhao Xue’er’s displeased expression out of the corner of his eye, the anger in Wang Chao’s heart burned even hotter.
“Tsk tsk, Young Master Wang is indeed wealthy, I can’t possibly drink a hundred glasses of Moutai, I won’t be able to take that money.”
Surprisingly, Ning Fan’s serious expression relaxed, a gentle smile appeared, like spring breeze brushing over.
Patting the thick stack of new bills before him, Ning Fan smacked his lips, smiling, “Twenty thousand is enough, I’m not a greedy person. Whoever has the capability to win Young Master Wang’s hundred thousand, go ahead. I’m satisfied.”
“You’re scared?”
Wang Chao’s eyes widened, teeth gritted as he spoke, “If you don’t dare to drink, you’ve lost!”
“Yes, you’re right, I admit defeat.”
Ning Fan wasn’t at all affected by Wang Chao’s provocation, continuing on, “Ah, just as well since I always walk to work every day. With this money, I can now buy a Magotan for so fun, no need to rely on my two feet, hehe.”
The unabashed satisfaction altered the expressions on Luo Hui, Liu Qing, and Wang Chao’s faces.
“Are you ssing with ?”
Wang Chao slamd his fist onto the coffee table, knocking several empty bottles over.
“No no, I wouldn’t dare, Young Master Wang is wealthy and generous; I’m just a small figure, how could I play tricks on you.”
Ning Fan’s smile curled at his lips as he leisurely said, “When you initially bet with , it was only about how much you’d pay for each glass more I drank, not that I had to win all your money.”
“This…”
Just about to reply, Luo Hui instinctively recalled that when proposing the wager, he truly hadn’t considered this point.
This kid took advantage of that!
Luo Hui gritted his teeth, full of resentnt, while a bit of trepidation rose in his heart.
Originally, he wanted to use this opportunity to curry favor with Wang Chao, but not only did he fail, he rather left Wang Chao stuck on stage, losing face.
Silence.
A long silence.
Wang Chao looked at the remaining few bottles of Moutai on the table, a strong desire erged in his heart to have a showdown with Ning Fan.
But as this thought surfaced, a roiling sensation in his stomach and the sour taste at his throat imdiately dispelled the notion.
That embarrassing vomiting scene couldn’t happen a second ti!
“Hehe, didn’t expect Brother Ning Fan to be such a smart man, impressive impressive.”
After a brief contemplation, Wang Chao’s previously gloomy face broke into a smile, cupping his hands towards Ning Fan.
Feigning nonchalance, Wang Chao said, “Tens of thousands is just pocket change to . Since Brother Ning Fan wants it, it’s yours. We’ve drunk enough for now, how about we play sothing else.”
“Yes, yes! Sothing else!”
Seeing Wang Chao finding a way to step down, Luo Hui imdiately understood, chiming in with a smile, “Since we’re at a KTV, we can’t just drink and neglect the ladies present, that would be a grave sin. Let’s order so songs to sing then.”
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