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Chapter 2090 Drink one?

2090

From the parking place to the exit, Xu Taiping and the others met at least three waves of girls who met with him, all of whom were very good-looking. However, because Guo Yunpeng found a female companion, he didn't care about anyone's chat.

Xu Taiping discovered that after these people failed to meet with Guo Yunpeng, they quickly met with other rich people driving luxury cars. They were lucky enough to catch up with them and happily went to dance with others. If they were not lucky, they would continue to wait in place.

Xu Taiping suddenly thought of his childhood.

At that time, his parents had just left, and his family was really poor. Although they had eaten three meals a day, the children were hungry so fast that they were hungry. Every time after school, he would follow the rich classmates and watch them walk into various fried skewers shops. Then he would follow, help people carry their schoolbags and say good things to others. In the end, they would be able to share a piece of the classmate when they ate fried skewers.

That kind of look of waiting for others to give alms is very similar to these girls tonight.

Xu Taiping felt that it was not a girl, but only because of the society that was too materialistic. People worship a person not because of his talent, his knowledge, and more because of his money.

When money becomes the criterion for measuring everything, then the rich are equal to having absolute dominance.

Xu Taiping came to the beach with these philosophical questions all the way.

There are more people on the beach, everywhere.

A huge stage was built on the entire beach, and the stage was very dazzling. At this time, because the program had not started yet, people were walking around the beach.

Xu Taiping and Guo Yunpeng walked into the electronic music festival scene through a special VIP channel.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and some warm-up songs were playing on the stage in the center, and there were the booth areas on the left and right sides of the stage.

The best deck is located on the left, while Xu Taiping and his deck are next to this deck.

The booths here are basically black sofas, with only two booths not, one is the best booth, the sofa is orange, and the other is Xu Taiping and others' booth, the sofa is yellow.

There was no one in the best booth at this time.

Guo Yunpeng and Xu Taiping came to their booth under the staff, and then a manager at the scene came with the drinks list.

Guo Yunpeng waved his hand and ordered twenty bottles of 10,000-yuan spade champagne. Then he had a few foreign wines and a few red wines, and the reduction was instantly achieved.

"Why haven't your friend come yet?" Xu Taiping asked while sitting on the sofa.

"It's so soon. I sent them a WeChat message just now, and they were blocking the road." Guo Yunpeng said, walking to the guardrail next to him, looking at the stage not far away and said, "Mo Keke will perform tonight. I asked my two friends to prepare a telescope and must see it clearly."

"You're really fucking enough." Xu Taiping cursed with a smile, "A Mo Keke, is that what?"

"You don't understand. What you can't see is the most beautiful, and what you can't eat is the best." Guo Yunpeng shook his head and said.

Not long after, Guo Yunpeng's two friends brought seven or eight beauties to the booth.

"Yunpeng!" The two of them greeted Guo Yunpeng enthusiastically, and then hugged Guo Yunpeng.

Xu Taiping looked at the two of them. They were both between the ages of 20 and 30. They were considered young people. They dressed very fashionablely and wore watches worth more than one million.

As expected, birds of feathers gather together, and the friends of rich people are still rich people.

"I'll introduce you to each other. This is my boss." Guo Yunpeng pointed at Xu Taiping and said.

"I know." The two of them had already known Xu Taiping's identity from Guo Yunpeng in advance. They took the initiative to walk to Xu Taiping and introduced themselves.

"My name is Wang Jie." The shorter one said.

"My name is Gao Shanming." said the taller man.

"I often hear Yunpeng talk about you, sit down, don't be polite, don't go back if you don't get drunk at night!" Xu Taiping said with a smile.

"Of course!" the two said with a smile.

Tonight, there are only four men in Guo Yunpeng's booth, and there are eight women in total, basically two of them. Each woman is on the level line and can be called a goddess. Even Xu Taiping's woman may not be much stronger than these people in terms of appearance.

Some of these girls are wearing I-shaped vests, while others are wearing a layer of gauze, which is covered with bikini. Each of them has an S-shaped figure, making it difficult not to put their eyes on them.

"If you want to take pictures, take photos now. We will put away our phones when we are playing so as not to get distracted!" Guo Yunpeng stood in the middle of the booth and clapped his hands.

The girls quickly took out their cell phones, then sat in the booth and posed for themselves, constantly taking selfies.

Xu Taiping, Guo Yunpeng and two others stood at the entrance of the locker, with four people holding a cigarette in their mouths.

"Did you see it? It's all for taking photos." Guo Yunpeng said with a smile.

"What you said is really right." Xu Taiping nodded with a smile.

Just then, Xu Taiping suddenly felt a lightning behind him.

Xu Taiping turned his head and found that he was a pretty girl who was standing behind them, then took a cell phone to take pictures of their booth.

Seeing Xu Taiping looking at her, the woman said, "Handsome guy, are you going to dance together?"

Xu Taiping shook his head, then turned his head back.

The girls in the booth spent more than ten minutes taking photos. Each of them took at least dozens of photos, dozens of bottles of spades on the table, and valuable foreign wine and red wine, were all their targets for taking photos.

These goddesses who are unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people are very similar to those aunts and grandpas who go to tourist attractions, and it seems that they have to take pictures of everything.

After the girls took photos, Xu Taiping and others walked into the booth, and after that, Guo Yunpeng put away everyone's cell phones.

At this moment, the booth next to Xu Taiping and the others also began to enter.

Xu Taiping also knew one of the people who came in for the first wave.

That person is the son of Zhao Jiaming and Zhao Yisheng.

Zhao Jiaming was surrounded by several men, each of whom seemed to be rich, and in addition to these men, there were also a large number of women mixed in it.

This configuration is almost exactly the same as the ones on Xu Taiping and others. Xu Taiping has four men with eight women, and Zhao Jiaming has four men with six women, and two are missing from the women's side. However, this should be because Mo Keke is going to perform tonight, so Zhao Jiaming probably did not arrange a girl for himself.

As soon as Zhao Jiaming walked into the booth, he also saw Xu Taiping. He walked to the side of the booth, leaned his body against the guardrail between the two booths, looked at Guo Yunpeng and said, "Guo Yunpeng, I heard that my dad took away your "Best Picture" award last night?"

"Yes, congratulations to your dad." Guo Yunpeng said with a smile.

Zhao Jiaming smiled and said, "It's normal to give it to my dad. Who made my dad the benchmark for our Chinese movies? My dad deserves that award!"

After saying this, Zhao Jiaming looked at the spades on Xu Taiping and his table and said, "You have only opened twenty bottles of spades. How can this be enough to drink? Look at us, we can just have a hundred bottles. Just drink, just ask to get drunk, right?"

"After all, our money is hard-earned money, so we should be more restrained when spending it. Unlike you, I am as rich as you, not only can I drink a hundred bottles of spades, but even if you want to absorb poison for the rest of your life, you can afford that money." Guo Yunpeng smiled.

"What are you talking about with the surname Guo?" Zhao Jiaming slapped the guardrail suddenly and shouted excitedly.

"What did I say? I didn't seem to say anything." Guo Yunpeng said innocently spread his hands.

"Very good." Zhao Jiaming smiled, then turned around and took an open bottle of spades from the table and said to Guo Yunpeng, "Come on, Mr. Guo, let's go with a bottle? This is champagne, the alcohol is very low, and it's okay to drink it as a drink. You won't be able to drink it, right? Come on, let's talk about it, this first bottle of wine, our Mr. Guo, is he going to give me some face and whisper with me?"

"Blow, blow, blow!" The people on Zhao Jiaming's side cheered one after another.

"I can't drink it as beer for 10,000 yuan per bottle. Xiao Zhao, your father is indeed the benchmark for Chinese movies and has made a lot of money, but you can't make your father's money like this, right? I heard that he has gone to endorse the game now, so you'd better save some money." Guo Yunpeng said.

"Don't talk about those who are not there, just ask you if you dare to drink it." Zhao Jiaming shouted with a high-rise pavilion.

"Drink!!!" The people on Zhao Jiaming's side continued to cheer, and their screams attracted the attention of people around them. Many people found that the two most expensive booths seemed to be fighting for wine. They were so excited that they also shouted.

"Drink!!"

"Drink!"

There were not many people calling for drinks at the beginning, but as these people shouted, more and more people noticed this place, and then more and more people shouted for drinks together.

In a blink of an eye, everyone was shouting loudly at the entire electronic music festival.

Amid the screams, Zhao Jiaming pointed the mouth of the wine bottle at his mouth and said, "Mr. Guo, I am a junior, I will do it first!"

After saying that, Zhao Jiaming raised his head and poured the wine from the bottle into his stomach.

Zhao Jiaming finished drinking the 10,000 yuan bottle of spades in just over 30 seconds.

There were bursts of cheers, screams and whistles at the scene.

"It's up to you, Mr. Guo." Zhao Jiaming grinned.

Guo Yunpeng was a little embarrassed now. He came out to dance at night, not to fight for wine. He could drink this bottle of champagne. However, he was in his forties and could not compete with young people like Zhao Jiaming who had not yet arrived in their thirties. After drinking a bottle of champagne in one breath, he would be very supportive. If he couldn't jump up for a while, or vomited after jumping for a few times, he would lose his adult life. But if he didn't drink it, there would be even more embarrassing if he didn't drink it.

Before the electronic music festival officially began, Guo Yunpeng encountered a big hurdle.
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