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Zhang Wei's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "Boss Zhao, what you mean is that I got slapped in vain?"

A tall and thin men behind him suddenly took out a folding fruit knife from his pocket, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he stared at Zhao Zixuan with unfriendly eyes. The threat he meant was self-evident.

Zhao Zixuan sneered and called Li Shaojin.

No one answered the phone, but soon, a group of men in black rushed into the door of the box.

The leader was the burly Li Shaojin.

As soon as he entered the box, he quickly and suddenly took away the other person's fruit knife without saying a word. The other person didn't even have a chance to react until the knife in his hand was taken away, and his face turned red with anger.

Zhao Zixuan took the fruit knife that Li Shaojin had snatched, handed it to Luo Qiuyun nonchalantly, and said with a faint smile: "Qiuyun, go peel an apple as an apology to Wei Ge."

At this time, Zhang Wei and his men all showed shock on their faces.

The tall and thin young man whose knife was taken away was considered to be very skilled among them, but during the whole process, he didn't even have a chance to react.

Zhang Wei stared at Li Shaojin, frowning, and asked in a deep voice: "A martial artist?"

Everyone present was deeply shocked by Li Shaojin's move, and for a moment they didn't know how to respond.

Li Shaojin's sudden intrusion not only changed the number of people in the box, but also caused a drastic change in the overall momentum.

Zhao Zixuan's side clearly had the upper hand.

When Zhan Yishang, Ding Xiaoying, Luo Qiuyun and others saw Zhao Zixuan's bodyguards appear, the uneasiness in their hearts instantly dissipated, as if they had found the most solid support.

They knew that as long as Zhao Zixuan was there, everything would be safe tonight.

At Zhao Zixuan's signal, Luo Qiuyun gracefully took the fruit knife and began to peel the apple. The apple in her hand seemed to become more lively in her hands.

Zhang Wei's expression became more and more ugly. It was obvious that this scene was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Zhao Zixuan had keen observation skills and immediately noticed the subtle change in the atmosphere.

He smiled and broke the deadlock: "As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. Wei Ge, didn't you just suggest that my friend drink with you? In this way, I will drink with you on her behalf, as an apology to you."

After that, he shouted to the waiter who was hiding at the door of the box and peeping, "Waiter, bring me a few bottles of the best foreign wine you have!"

Not long after, a waitress came in with three bottles of vodka, each of which was 750 ml and 40% alcohol.

Zhao Zixuan seemed to think that the wine was not enough, and shouted in dissatisfaction: "Why did you only bring three bottles? Didn't you see how many people are here? If the foreigners saw me, they would think I can't afford it! Bring me a dozen!!"

The waiter was frightened by him and nodded quickly, then turned and left in a hurry.

Soon, a dozen bottles of foreign liquor were placed on the table.

Zhao Zixuan waved his hand and gave half to Zhang Wei, and kept the other half in front of himself.

He easily twisted the cap of a bottle of vodka and said with a proud smile: "Wei Ge, I'll drink first as a token of my respect!"

After saying that, he raised his head and drank the whole bottle of liquor in one gulp, finishing not a drop left.

When Zhang Wei and others saw Zhao Zixuan drinking foreign liquor, they suddenly felt like a thousand alpaca horses were running wildly through their hearts.

Bro, this is foreign liquor. Aren’t you afraid of gastric perforation if you drink it like beer?

The girls around Zhao Zixuan were stunned. They had never seen such a generous drinking scene. It was not until Zhao Zixuan finished the bottle of foreign wine that they came to their senses.

Zhan Yishang hurried to Zhao Zixuan's side and said worriedly, "How can you drink so much? What if you get sick from drinking?"

Zhao Zixuan put his arm around Zhan Yishang's shoulders and consoled him with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine. This little bit of alcohol is nothing to me."

Although his actions were intimate, they did not arouse the jealousy of other girls. On the contrary, they were all envious and hoped that they could be the one held in Zhao Zixuan's arms.

Zhao Zixuan didn't care about these. He opened five bottles of vodka again and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Wei and the others.

Zhang Wei and his men looked at each other, secretly complaining in their hearts. Although they could drink to a certain extent, it was still too much of a stretch for them to drink a bottle of foreign wine in one breath.

However, Zhao Zixuan had already drunk a bottle, so they couldn't just give in.

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth, raised the bottle of wine in front of him and said loudly: "Boss Zhao is really generous! I'll make friends with you! The previous things are written off!"

After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank the wine.

Seeing this, his five followers had no choice but to drink along with him.

However, this way of drinking was too difficult. As they drank, one of the thin young men finally couldn't help but spit out the wine with a wow sound, then covered his mouth and rushed to the toilet to vomit.

Except for Zhang Wei who was able to finish the whole bottle of wine, everyone else had some wine left.

At the end of the drinking, they couldn't drink any more.

"Wei Ge, the first bottle of wine was to make friends with you, and this second bottle of wine is to apologize to my friend." Zhao Zixuan smiled slightly, opened another bottle of foreign wine, tilted his head back and poured it all into his mouth.

After drinking the wine, his face turned slightly red, but his eyes were still deep and sharp.

He held the bottle high, turned it over, and saw the amber wine slowly dripping onto the ground.

He drank two bottles of vodka in just a few words. Everyone around was stunned. Even the experienced waiter outside the door opened his mouth in shock and couldn't say a word.

Damn it, I’ve never seen anyone drink like this!
Is this a human being?
This guy is definitely a fucking monster!

Although Zhao Zixuan was physically strong after training after his rebirth, it was still a bit strenuous for him to drink so quickly, and he began to feel dizzy. But he knew that he had to pretend to the end.

He threw the bottle casually and it hit the ground with a bang. The glass bottle shattered and the women behind him screamed in fright.

Zhao Zixuan laughed, picked up the third bottle of vodka, unscrewed the cap, and prepared to drink it in one gulp.

However, when he had just finished drinking half of the bottle, he was held down by someone.

Zhan Yishang rushed forward, held the bottle, and said anxiously, "You can't drink anymore, or something bad will happen!"

After that, she grabbed the bottle with all her strength, and said firmly, "I'll...I'll drink it for you!"

Zhao Zixuan was indeed a little dizzy at this time. He swayed a bit and sat down on the sofa, mumbling: "You don't have to come, give it back to me! I'm not drunk!"

Zhan Yishang glared at him and gritted her teeth, "You can't even stand steadily, why are you still trying to be a hero!"

Then, she turned to Zhang Wei, raised her eyebrows and said, "You guys see it clearly!"

After saying that, she raised the remaining half bottle of vodka with great pride and poured it into her mouth.

Zhan Yishang's appearance may not be a model of beauty in the traditional sense. Her cheeks are slightly chubby and her skin is not white.

However, her beauty has a sense of grandeur. Although she is still young and does not have the elegance accumulated over the years in Zhao Zixuan's memory of his previous life, the temperament she exudes is already extraordinary.

Internet celebrities in later generations may be able to create a flawless face and a perfect body through plastic surgery, but even the most sophisticated medical skills cannot give a woman true intelligence and elegance.

This kind of inner beauty can only be achieved through knowledge and cultivation, exuding confidence and composure from the depths of one's heart, and shaping into a beautiful woman with a radiant temperament.

This kind of beauty is like the fragrance in the bones, which cannot be taken away even by the ruthless years.

If the Internet celebrities of later generations are compared to strong and intoxicating liquor, then elegant women like Zhan Yishang are more like fragrant and elegant tea. If you savor it carefully, the fragrance will linger on your teeth and cheeks, leaving you with an endless aftertaste.

At this moment, Zhan Yishang took a big gulp of foreign liquor. The spicy taste rushed straight into her throat, making her cough uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the other girls immediately surrounded him.

Luo Qiuyun was the closest, and she was the first to grab the bottle. With tears in her eyes, she said in a trembling voice, "This is all because of me. I...I'll drink it!"

Luo Qiuyun also took a sip, and then Zhang Yaqi and Liang Jingxian helped out with a sip. The four girls took a sip each and soon finished half a bottle of foreign wine.

"Hahaha, great! Waiter, check out!"

Zhao Zixuan stood up shakily, threw the bottle aside, and laughed loudly. He took out his wallet, revealing a thick stack of RMB.

Several people on Zhang Wei's side also drank a bottle of foreign wine each, and they were all a little drunk.

Zhang Wei shouted generously: "Boss Zhao, I'll pay for the wine this time! Don't move!"

Actually, Zhang Wei always signs the bills when he spends here, because his uncle has some influence in the public security system. But he wanted to show more generosity today, after all, making friends is the most important thing when he is out.

Zhao Zixuan wanted to make friends with this local tyrant, so he smiled and refused: "Brother Wei, do you look down on me? I have to pay for our dinner today!"

Although Zhao Zixuan is rich and can borrow official power, sometimes when you want to get things done in a place, it is most convenient to find those local tyrants who are familiar with the place.

Especially since he is from another place, it is inconvenient for him to do things in the imperial capital, so it would not hurt to know more friends.

Zhang Wei nodded and said okay, then walked over and handed a card to Zhao Zixuan, saying proudly: "Boss Zhao, if you need help in the capital in the future, just come to me."

Zhao Zixuan glanced at the business card, which read "General Manager of Didu Ocean Trading Co., Ltd.". He knew in his heart that Zhang Wei was probably a trader relying on official connections to do some material business.

Then he handed his business card to the other party.

Zhang Wei took it and looked at it. It was printed with "Yixuan Studio", which seemed to be a cultural media company engaged in the film industry.

Zhang Wei thought to himself, no wonder Zhao Zixuan is surrounded by beautiful women, it turns out he is a big boss in the film industry.

This industry is making money like water now. I heard that the box office of any random blockbuster movie can exceed tens of billions!
It is said that some people use movie companies to launder money...

If this industry is done well, it can be a cash cow! (End of this chapter)