Perhaps because a wine tasting conference will be held tonight, there is almost nothing special about this whole day today.

It’s just that today is Liu Zhongyong’s birthday, I have been holding Cao Xiong and not knowing what to do.

Even Lukes had no trace of this day. Although Yang Fan saw it, he did not make any special moves, but just kept listening to their actions quietly in the room.

As night fell, the wine tasting conference was held as scheduled. The people on the boat were happy to come forward and joined in the fun. They all came. The space on the first floor was very large, and even if all the passengers gathered here, they could leave almost half of the space.

Amid the passengers' greetings first, a layer of elegant music on the boat slowly rang out. An exquisite woman in bunny girl's costume walked up the steps, holding a small microphone in her hand, smiling at the passengers with a smile on her face.

Speech and welcome.

Yang Fan has been sitting with Liu Zhongyong and Cao Xiong during this trip, after all, several people have already agreed.

But he knew that his friends were still sitting on the other side of the seat, and their eyes would occasionally float towards this side, but there was no special meaning.

Yang Fan was afraid that the ** Summit would attack Feng and Lin Siya, but after a series of things this morning, he believed that ** Summit would never be crazy and do something to his sister. Yu Feng also had enough

Talent and strength, discover it in time and avoid all this.

The Bunny Girl roughly explained the process needed for today's event. In the next session, the dazzling array of fine wines were served by beauties with the same graceful figures.

They passed through the crowd, stopped in front of every person who was still empty-handed, and waited for them to pick up wine from their own plates.

Their efficiency is very high. In less than five minutes, everyone here has added a glass of red wine with bright colors and mellow taste.

The cup that Yang Fan had instinctively felt something was wrong with his instinctively. He shook it gently for a few times, but the wine inside was still shaking like a ruby, shining with a faint red light.

Liu Zhongyong, who was standing beside him, said with a smile: "I'm lucky to have stepped on my shit. I've caught up with such a good thing on my birthday, and there's such delicious wine."

Cao Xiong also smiled cheerfully from the side and said, "Yes, yes! This is really a good wine and a beautiful woman. Even if I, Cao, die soon, it's worth it!"

Liu Zhongyong immediately looked solemn, and he said with an angry look: "Brother Cao, how could you say such words? How unlucky?"

Liu Zhongyong spat a few times, and Cao Xiong also thought that what he said just now was really considering the feelings of the birthday boy in front of him.

He was also full of apologies, and he imitated Liu Zhongyong's appearance, spitted a few times, then gently slapped his face to see regret, and kept muttering:

"Oh, it's bad luck, it's really bad luck. Why do I always say such cold things on this good day? It's really true!"

Liu Zhongyong just smiled and looked at Cao Xiong, stopped the movements in his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "Okay, okay, stop talking, you should concentrate on tasting the bar. Look at your greedy look, you must

I can't wait."

This statement also helped Cao Xiong to escape from the siege. He focused on the wine in front of him, looking humble, like a primary school student who asked math problems.

He walked up and scratched his head and asked Yang Fan, "Young man, you know how to taste wine, so tell us what kind of wine is this?"

Yang Fan just sipped a symbolic look and briefly explained the history, culture and its most appreciated characteristics of the wine.

Cao Xiong was stunned when he heard this, but nodded in a vague way, raised his head, and let him drink half of the wine in the glass.

Yang Fan smiled and shook his head slightly, and then explained to Cao Xiong and Liu Zhongyong carefully the skills of wine tasting.

Amid the praises of the two, the second glass of wine was also brought up by people.

Yang Fan also took a small sip and smacked his lips. Obviously, although it was not particularly obvious, the degree this time was much higher than last time.

The lady on the stage was talking about something while her mouth was still opening and closing, but Cao Xiong's body tilted and sat softly on the stool.

Liu Zhongyong patted ** on the shoulder, lowered his head and smiled, and said, "I said Brother Cao, this is the second cup, and the degree is so low, why can't you do it?"

Cao Xiong's brain was dizzy, and even the people in front of him felt that they couldn't see it clearly. He said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, Brother Liu, is it because I'm seasick, and I shouldn't have it? Oh my god

, I always feel a little dizzy."

Liu Zhongyong said with disappointment: "Look, you drink so much at once. You will inevitably get drunk. I ordered cakes in the restaurant and waited to have another meal with you. Look at you,

Why did you continue to eat this?"

Cao Xiong waved his hands twice and said in a daze: "It must be at night. I'll lie down for a while now, and I'm so dizzy."

After saying that, my body seemed to be unable to hold on and collapsed on the table.

Yang Fan looked around and the few people in the hall began to look like Cao Xiong, who was drunk and dizzy after drinking too much.

Yang Fan looked at Lin Siya. Their original position was left empty by this farce.

Yang Fan kept putting his attention there, and was also a little anxious at this time.

He looked at Liu Zhongyong a little apologetically and said, "Uncle Liu, I'd better take Uncle Cao back to his room to rest first, otherwise he wouldn't have a good rest in such an environment."

Liu Zhongyong sighed and said, "Hey, if you both leave, it would be meaningless for me to stay here alone. It would be better to take Lao Cao back with you and help you get the first move."

Liu Zhongyong said this, Yang Fan had no choice but to nod, but the sense of urgency in his heart became stronger and stronger.

When Yang Fan carried Cao Xiong on his back and was about to leave the hall, the third glass of wine had already been served inside. The figures of those people were also shaking a little, but they still kept pouring them into their mouths without knowing their lives.

Seeing that fewer and fewer sober people were watching, the beautiful women holding wine plates were getting more and more smiling, Yang Fan quickly thought about the countermeasures.

Yang Fan also heard some of Yu Feng's voices just now. He was indeed in trouble, but that was passed down from **feng.

Yang Fan believed that if the two of them fought each other, **Feng would definitely not be Yu Feng's opponent.

But now it seems that the people on this ship want to kill all the other innocent people, leaving no one left.

If this is the case, then Yang Fan would not dare to be careless, because those people could also take Yu Feng's life at any time.

At this moment, he felt the cold and familiar gaze again behind him.

At this time, I could only bet. Throughout the journey, Liu Zhongyong has been holding Cao Xiong's body with no effort. He is not very close to Yang Fan.

At this time, a glass was lying under Yang Fan's feet. He pretended not to see it and deliberately stepped on his foot.

His soles slipped, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell slanted forward, and he was closer to Liu Zhongyong.

Liu Zhongyong looked a little panicked, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand in the direction of Cao Xiong. Yang Fan quickly looked fast, and turned his body and placed Cao Xiong on the chair behind him.

He took a big step forward and grabbed Liu Zhongyong's neck with a cold expression.

At this time, the gaze on his body became even colder, and Yang Fan could even feel Lukes' eyes without looking up.

All the sober people in the audience looked in Yang Fan's direction and couldn't help but scream.

Liu Zhongyong also looked like he was scared to death by Yang Fan. He was trembling from his hair to his toes, and a smile was forcibly applied to his face.

He turned around with difficulty, looked at Yang Fan carefully and asked, "Yang, Yang Fan, what are you doing? Didn't you agree to send Cao Xiong back to your room? Have you drunk too much?"

Although he felt suffocating, a strong sense of oppression also made Liu Zhongyong feel a little angry.

He touched Yang Fan's big hand with one hand and wanted to spread his fingers apart.

Although Yang Fan used too much effort, despite this, he still had no effect in facing Liu Zhongyong's resistance.

Lukes's face turned extremely blue, and he approached Yang Fan step by step.

His eyes were staring at him as if he was about to drip bleeding. He regretted why he had to stay by Liu Zhongyong's side in this way this time.

In fact, if he was still as usual, as his son, he might not have found any clues.

If I persisted this time and refused to listen to Liu Zhongyong's words, maybe there would be no such passive situation.

Lukes was anxious, but his boss was still in Yang Fan's hands, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he took a deep breath and asked in a low voice:

"What is your purpose? If you want money, I can give it to you and let the person in your hands be released."

Lu Kess stood at a distance not far from Yang Fan, afraid that if he forced him too much, Yang Fan would accidentally hurt Liu Zhongyong.

But he never thought it through in his heart that what his boss was doing this time was still so perfect, so why was this young boy discovered it?

Yang Fan pulled the corner of his mouth and looked back at Lu Kess with mocking sarcasm, his eyes full of joy, as if he had already won.
Chapter completed!