But when Director Cao heard Ye Wudao's words, his heart blossomed with joy.

Ye Wudao responded again, then he would have to drink at least three pounds of wine.

Three catties of wine, it is estimated that he can be burned alive.

It's good that this guy is dead.

Director Cao laughed: "Brother, refreshing! I just like to deal with refreshing people."

"Okay, brother wants to toast, we have to drink."

Having said that, Director Cao poured wine for several people himself.

Du Muxue quickly stopped Director Cao.

She was a little angry: "Okay, don't fall down."

"Ye Wudao, you don't know how much you can drink? You can't do something wrong if you drink yourself?"

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about us. If you drink anything, we have to take responsibility."

Ban Cuntou and the others were suddenly unhappy.

"Miss Cao, what do you mean?"

"Do you look down on us by stopping your brother to toast us?"

"It's okay if you don't want him to drink, you can drink it for him."

Du Muxue wanted to say more, but he didn't think that Ye Wudao took the glass and drank it all: "Good wine!"

Du Muxue sat back angrily, gritted her teeth and muttered, "It's really hopeless."

Director Cao also laughed and drank all the wine in the glass.

Ye Wudao also toasted Bancun and the other four with a glass of wine each.

Now, Director Cao and others drank six taels of wine each, while Ye Wudao was five times theirs, three pounds!

Three kilograms, even if he can't drink it, he will have to drink a stomach perforation.

Sure enough, Ye Wudao not only shook violently at this moment, but his expression even became painful.

Needless to say, alcohol burns.

Du Muxue said, "Have enough to drink now. I'll take you to the hospital."

How could President Cao let Du Muxue leave?

He quickly gave Ban Cun Tou a wink.

Ban Cuntou understood, got up quickly, and said, "Miss Du, you are slender, and you have no strength to hold a chicken, but you can't carry a big man."

"Well, you stay here, and I'll take Mr. Ye to the hospital."

How could Du Muxue feel at ease handing over Ye Wudao to him.

Just now, Ye Wudao had a little conflict with Director Cao. It's strange that Director Cao didn't take this opportunity to teach Ye Wudao a lesson.

She hurriedly said, "Don't bother you, I'm fine."

Director Cao sneered: "Miss Du, if you go out this door, don't even think about paying the bills."

Du Muxue hesitated.

She looked at Director Cao, then at Ye Wudao, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Ye, I will take you to the hospital."

She still chose Ye Wudao and gave up the money.

However, Ye Wudao suddenly waved his hand and said, "Wait, I can't leave yet."

Du Muxue couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily, "Ye Wudao, what else do you want?"

"You killed me today, you know?"

Looking at the current situation, she is 100% unable to pay her debts, and the entertainment company will definitely go bankrupt and liquidate.

It's all because of this guy, success is not enough and failure is more than failure!

Ye Wudao raised his head and stared at Director Cao: "Director Cao, in my opinion, let's not bully a girl."

"In this way, I will toast you a few more glasses of wine. How about you give me face and settle the money to Miss Du?"

Du Muxue couldn't help trembling all over, staring at Ye Wudao, her nose was sour and her chest was a little blocked.

At this time, he still thinks about himself, even at the risk of continuing to drink.

He had poured himself alcohol before, and it was very likely that he was laying the groundwork for debt.

A man who paid so much for her, even at the risk of pouring alcohol to death, it was a lie that she was not moved.

She turned her head and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

This thousand-year-old iceberg has finally melted a little. JrNovels.com