Unparalleled medical and martial arts skills, saving the CEO's fiancée at the start.

Ye Chen downed a pot of wine without batting an eye, as if he had just drunk a glass of plain water, not a strong 63-proof liquor.

Yu Hongzhong regretted it as soon as he finished drinking. The liquor was too strong, burning from his throat all the way to his stomach, causing a fiery pain. If he had drunk more than two jin (1 kg), he would definitely have collapsed to the ground.

He put down his glass, a look of shock flashing across his face.

"Great! Minister Ye has a great capacity for alcohol!" Zhao Meng clapped her hands and cheered, but her eyes kept glancing at Jiang Ruoxi.

"Since Minister Ye is so generous, let's drink until we drop today! Lao Yu, you keep Minister Ye company while Manager Sun and I cheer you on."

Zhao Meng's words were very targeted; in fact, it was a strategy of attrition warfare, with only one goal: to get Ye Chen drunk and out of commission.

Ye Chen knew very well what he had to be afraid of.

When it comes to drinking, let alone three people, even if there are three more, he can drink them all under the table.

On the mountain, he drank alcohol like it was a beverage.

I don't know how much I can drink, but I've never been full after drinking.

"Mr. Zhao, just drinking is no fun. How about we try something different? How about a drinking game, or dice? The loser drinks double. Mr. Zhao, how about the manager, who you know well?"

Ye Chen suggested with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Yu Hongzhong was secretly delighted.

He is a well-known expert in finger-guessing games at Nanshan Group, and has been invincible at the dinner table for years thanks to this skill.

This kid surnamed Ye is walking right into the line of fire, so don't blame him for being impolite.

"Since Minister Ye is in such a good mood, then I'll play a few rounds with him."

Yu Hongzhong rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms, ready to play the finger-guessing game.

"Good buddies, five stars, sixes bring good fortune..."

The two started playing a finger-guessing game, and Yu Hongzhong's technique was indeed skillful and varied.

In the first two rounds, Ye Chen deliberately lost, happily drinking double the amount of alcohol, which made Jiang Ruoxi's heart pound.

Ye Chen's goal was clear: to make Manager Yu lower his guard.

Hey kid, don't be reckless! Drinking strong liquor can kill you!

Starting from the third round, Ye Chen seemed like a completely different person. The tide began to turn in Ye Chen's favor, and he placed his bets on the red center in every round.

If Yu Hongzhong draws a three, he will draw a four; if Yu Hongzhong draws a five, he will draw a six.

They held it down firmly, as if they could see right through Yu Hongzhong's thoughts.

"Sixes are in the air! Minister Ye lost... Huh?" Yu Hongzhong shouted halfway through, only to find that Ye Chen had played a seven.

"Manager Yu, you called for a lucky six, and I played a seven, so I won this round."

Ye Chen calmly poured two glasses of wine and pushed them in front of Yu Hongzhong: "Excuse me, Manager Yu, please go ahead."

Yu Hongzhong's face turned a little ugly, and he gritted his teeth and downed the two glasses of wine.

Sun Chenghai and Zhao Meng, who were watching from the sidelines, were completely baffled. Yu Hongzhong was a well-known expert in finger-guessing games, so how could he have lost so miserably?

Later, Ye Chen and Yu Hongzhong played a few more rounds. Yu Hongzhong didn't win a single round and drank double the amount of liquor, totaling about two jin (1 kg) of strong liquor.

His face was as red as a monkey's bottom, and he was stammering as he spoke.

"No more rock-paper-scissors...no more rock-paper-scissors, let's play dice!"

Yu Hongzhong was starting to feel dizzy, shaking his head, feeling like he couldn't tell which way was which.

"Sure, I'm happy to play whatever you want."

Ye Chen asked the waiter to bring him a dice cup and dice.

At this moment, Sun Chenghai, the marketing manager, also joined the fray. He had been watching from the sidelines and felt that Yu Hongzhong was not in good form today, so he had to step in. With the two of them together, they could definitely outmaneuver Ye Chen.

"Minister Ye, let's play a game of bragging, best two out of three, the loser drinks half a catty of liquor."

Sun Chenghai is a master at dice, so he has the confidence to say that.

"No problem, bring it on."

Ye Chen disregarded his image, took off his suit jacket, threw it on his seat, and began the battle.

In the first round, Sun Chenghai called out three sixes, and Ye Chen immediately called out "open." Upon opening the box, Ye Chen had two sixes, while Sun Chenghai had none, so Sun Chenghai lost.

Sun Chenghai was becoming less cautious, knowing that Ye Chen was capable.

In the second round, Ye Chen called out four fives, but Sun Chenghai didn't believe him. He opened the cup and found that Ye Chen had three fives and one one, which counted as four fives, so Sun Chenghai lost again.

Sun Chenghai was completely stunned. He had been playing dice for so many years and had never lost so decisively before.

There was no need to even play the third round; Sun Chenghai had already lost. He downed half a jin of baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor) and his stomach was churning.

In the second game, Sun Chenghai won the first game and thought victory was assured, but Ye Chen won the next two games in a row.

Sun Chenghai ate another half a jin (250ml).

Sun Chenghai collapsed before the third round even began.

"Manager Sun? Manager Sun?" Zhao Meng nudged Sun Chenghai, but there was no response.

Zhao Meng's face turned extremely ugly.

He looked at Yu Hongzhong, who was still able to sit, but his eyes were already glazed over.

"Mr. Zhao, those two are done for. Shall we take their place?"

Ye Chen carried two bottles of Moutai to Zhao Meng's side and sat down. He poured a large glass for Zhao Meng and a glass for himself.

"Minister Ye, I..." Zhao Meng was about to decline when Ye Chen interrupted him.

"Mr. Zhao, I heard from Sister Ruoxi that you are the number one wine god in Nanshan. Today, I must let my younger brother see your skills."

In that case, I'll offer you three toasts; please feel free to drink as you see fit. This is a sign of respect for your senior.

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he downed three cups of wine in quick succession without even blinking.

Now that things have come to this point, it would be unreasonable for Zhao Meng to refuse any longer.

He reluctantly picked up the glass, but after only one sip, he choked and started coughing.

"Ms. Zhao, take your time, there's no rush." ​​Ye Chen patted Zhao Meng's back considerately, but secretly used a trace of ancient martial arts internal energy in his hand.

This slap made Zhao Meng feel nauseous and she almost vomited on the spot.

"I'm going to... go to the restroom..." Zhao Meng covered her mouth, stood up, and staggered out.

How could Ye Chen let him get away?

Ye Chen followed with two glasses of wine, saying, "Mr. Zhao, I'll go with you. We can have another drink on the way."

"No, no, no... I can't take it anymore..." Zhao Meng waved her hands repeatedly.

"How can a man say no? Mr. Zhao, this is your territory. If you admit defeat, it won't sound good if word gets out!"

Looking at the wine glass that Jiang Ruoxi handed him, he gritted his teeth, took it, and drank it.

After that drink, he couldn't hold on any longer. He slid to the ground like a lump of mud and started vomiting while hugging a trash can.

Yu Hongzhong, who had been holding on, couldn't catch his breath and collapsed onto the table when he saw Zhao Meng's miserable state.

Three people, all wiped out.

"Wife, mission accomplished, how was that?" Ye Chen whispered in Jiang Ruoxi's ear, his tone full of pride.

This guy really is a god of wine!

He knows everything, is proficient in everything, is a true genius!

"How can you drink so much?" Jiang Ruoxi couldn't help but ask.

"I grew up soaking in medicinal liquor, what's a little bit of alcohol to me? It's just that my wife, the contract hasn't even been signed yet, and she's already passed out. What am I going to do?"

"No rush, they'll sign it tomorrow when they're sober!"

Jiang Ruoxi paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "You did a great job tonight. I'll treat you to two big meals this weekend."

"Can I order food?"

"Order whatever you like."

"Honey, let's go home and cook!" Ye Chen naturally took Jiang Ruoxi's hand.

"Okay, let's go home."