I took out the card and wanted to swipe the card, and she said, "Don't worry, if I don't swipe you hard, how can I be worthy of myself?"

I said, "Okay, I see how much you can beat me."

She said: "I only dare to ask you to pay the bill according to the price order. You have so many people under you, how dare I cheat you? I don't dare to cheat consumers when I start such a big business."

I said, "He is so wise."

She said: "Is that right?"

I said, "Very well."

She looked at me with a look and I asked, "Do you want to kill me hard?"

She asked, "How much can you drink."

I said, "I should have a worse alcohol tolerance than you. How can I be as good as you? I still drink a bowl of high-quality white wine without changing my face. I feel like I'm going to wear it in my stomach."

She said: "Since you can get to this position, you are not an ordinary person. However, I really can't tell where you are."

She leaned over, arrogant, but extremely tempting, and said, "Tell me where you can."

She provocatively, underestimated me, looked at me.

I said, "God knows, maybe they were blind, so they chose me."

She sat back and said, "It is said that people should not behave like a person, but I really can't imagine connecting you with the boss of the Black Gang."

I lit a cigarette and said, "The wine is coming."

The wine came, and each of us was in front of us had ten glasses of wine.

She said: "You want to drink ten cups at a time, or how do you drink it?"

I said, "Since it is a good cocktail, you should taste it slowly and listen to your explanation."

She said, "Okay. This, Bloody Mary."

Although I have drunk it and have a little understanding of this wine, I still want her to tell it to me.

I nodded.

She said: "It looks all red and blood-red, which is a bit disturbing, but it tastes like a wholesome cocktail with enough tomato juice. Add salt, black pepper, spicy soy sauce, chili sauce and other seasonings, just like enjoying a salad. Take a long drink cup, add an appropriate amount of ice, and pour in all the ingredients except tomato juice, stir properly, then pour in the tomato juice until the cup is full, stir again, and finally embellish with celery stems or a whole shrimp. Two words, weird."

She clinked glasses with me, cheers, and I drank it.

Taste is pretty good.

The second cup.

She raised her up: "Manhattan cocktail, invented by the mother of the famous British Prime Minister Churchill, has a strong and direct taste, so it is also called a man's cocktail. It is made of whiskey, gentian bitter orange and other ingredients. Since the cocktail was born, people have been drinking this cocktail and never forget its taste. No matter which bar it is in, this cocktail is always the favorite of guests, so it is called the Queen of Cocktails."

She clinked glasses with me, and I was clean again, a little fierce.

In the third cup, she continued to introduce it.

I looked at her and she was a little proud and flirted with joy. These wines were all outstanding works in their bars.

After drinking the sixth cup, I felt a stomach full of water that I couldn't swallow, and I was a little drunk.

As she got the seventh cup, I said, "Can you pause for a while?"

She asked, "Why, can't drink it anymore?"

I said, "Yes, I'm full of stomach and I feel drunk."

She said: "You are a little different from others."

I asked, "What."

She said: "Don't hold on. Admit yourself not."

I said, "Why am I suffering from face and suffering? It's so uncomfortable. This is not acceptable."

She smiled and said nothing.

I said I'll go to a bathroom.

When I went to the bathroom, the sandalwood smell in the bathroom was very special. Anyway, I felt very comfortable to smell and would feel addicted.

After she came back, she was still sitting there, she didn't go to the bathroom, nor was she dizzy, and could drink like this.

How could she drink so much?

I said, "Do you want to get me drunk?"

She said, "Can I?"

I said, "You should be confident in your alcohol tolerance."

She smiled confidently.

I said, "If you want to get me drunk, then there is no need, I admit that I can't drink it."

She said, "I want to get you drunk."

I said, "Yes, then do you have any bad intentions or have any good ideas?"

She said: "I don't have any good ideas, but I have some bad intentions."

I said, "Do I have to be drunk before I can do it?"

She said: "What do you think it is."

I said, "How do I know you?"

She said, "I want to ask you a few truths."

I said, "You said."

She asked me, "Why do you have to reduce the shares? Then aren't you losing money?"

I said, "If I say I am a kind-hearted and kind person, do you believe it?"

She said: "Is this the truth? Keep drinking."

After saying that, she continued to introduce the next glass of wine and then fucked me again.

After I finished drinking, I said, "I'm telling the truth."

She made a gesture and signaled me to continue.

I said, "I feel shameless when they use this shameless means to steal your hotel."

She said: "And what? Just do it."

I said, "Then do you believe it?"

She said: "Are there any people who are in the underworld who are shameless? After so much reduction, have you calculated how much money you earn every month? I am not close to you, why do you have to pity me?"

I said, "Haha, I said that, I think they are too shameless. Whether you believe it or not, I think so in my heart. Since I don't believe it, I can't do anything."

She shook her head and expressed disbelief.

Then, another cup.

After this cup, I felt dizzy.

She said: "I didn't even ask anyone to make trouble, and I came here alone to die. What are you planning?"

I said, "I said, I am truly kind and I can't bear to see you being bullied. Is this what I'm going to die? I'm here to enjoy it."

She said, "Tell me, where are your ambushers? Have you been plagued with a lot of people?"

I said, "Oh, why don't you believe me?"

She said, "How can I trust you?"

I said, "Okay, then don't ask, you won't believe anything I say."

She said seriously: "What do you want to deal with us."

I said, "Okay, I'll toast you this cup. After drinking, I'll pay the bill and go back. I really didn't think about dealing with you."

I raised my cup.

But she didn't drink with me.

She said, "This makes no sense."

I said, "I told you the reason."

She asked me, "Are you a good person? Why are you a gangster?"

I said, "Actually, I'm not a gangster."

She shook her head and said, "Those who get into this position must be the best backbone under Sister Cai. How do you make me believe that you have a kind heart?"

I said, "Yes, only those who are cruel and ruthless can get bigger, right?"

She looked at me.

In her eyes, there was more curiosity and curiosity about me.

I asked, "Sister Xilai? Xilai, right? A hotel named after your own name."
To be continued...