Chapter 506: Chapter 506: Young Master Lu’s Revenge
Seeing that Lu Yichen didn’t show any intention to act, Lin Fei couldn’t help but say, “Young Master Lu, you’re neither going to the restroom nor admitting defeat, it seems you want to continue drinking!
Well, I just finished taking a leak, my stomach is empty again, just in time to drink a few more bottles.”
After speaking, Lin Fei turned to the ten or so waiters standing behind him and said, “Quick, bring the wine over!”
Immediately, the waiters brought the wine to Lin Fei’s table, and the serving waiter opened all the bottles.
At this moment, not only was everyone watching stupefied, but even Lu Yichen’s face turned green: This Lin Fei is really a madman.
After drinking so much wine, a pee made him fine, and now he wants to drink more, if not crazy, what is he?
Everyone in the hall widened their eyes; Lin Fei still wants to drink?
Could Lin Fei be attempting a feat like the legendary Drunken Immortal Li Bai, who could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk?
However, no one doubted Lin Fei’s drinking capacity anymore; instead, they were filled with expectation for his daring drinking.
A dozen or so minutes later, Lin Fei had emptied another twenty or so bottles, and his deflated stomach swelled up again.
Sitting across from Lin Fei, it was clear that Lu Yichen hadn’t touched the many bottles in front of him.
Seeing Lin Fei solve more than ten bottles as he watched, Lu Yichen’s face turned pale as paper, his breath was heavy, cold sweat covered his brow, and he felt as if he were in an ice cellar.
After a long time, he said, “I admit defeat!”
Lin Fei can be this crazy, but he can’t; his stomach had reached its limit, and his Inner Qi was being expended to manage the excess alcohol.
To continue drinking would be risking his life.
On hearing Lu Yichen admit defeat, a look of joy appeared on the face of everyone watching.
It seemed as if Lin Fei’s victory was theirs as well.
Yuan Yuxi, Qin Zimo, Wang Yixin, and Xiao Ling clapped and cheered loudly.
Lin Fei’s eyes turned to Lu Yichen, whose face was grim, and said, “Young Master Lu, since you admit defeat, can you fulfill our bet before the drinking contest?”
Lin Fei’s inquiry made Lu Yichen feel an indescribable shame, put on display before everyone.
But losing was losing, there was no way to deny it. He had no option but to say, “Don’t worry, I will show no disrespect to your friends, and the same goes for Zheng Yutong.”
After speaking, Lu Yichen stood up from his chair, his stomach round and full of alcohol, needed assistance from two waiters to make his arduous way to the restroom.
At this point, everyone remembered Lin Fei going to the restroom as well. His stomach was also round, but he walked easily, showing no signs of inconvenience.
From seeing the ease of Lin Fei and the struggle of Lu Yichen, each needing different levels of support to the restroom, the winner was clear.
With the drinking contest concluded, everyone returned to their own salons to continue chatting and drinking. Naturally, much of the conversation revolved around Lin Fei and Lu Yichen’s drink-off.
Lin Fei, surrounded by the five beauties of Qin Zimo, Yuan Yuxi, Wang Yixin, Xiao Xiao, and Su Xiaoyue, went back to the salon where Leng Ying was still drinking.
This “King of Killers” hadn’t watched the drink-off between Lin Fei and Lu Yichen from beginning to end.
He was content to drink his own wine and eat his fruit.
He knew too well what Lin Fei’s capabilities were; how could a rich second-generation like Lu Yichen hope to humiliate Lin Fei?
It was asking for humiliation.
“Leng Ying, Lin Fei won.” As soon as Qin Zimo sat down, he happily informed Leng Ying.
Leng Ying replied calmly, “Wasn’t that expected?”
Qin Zimo recalled that Leng Ying had been sure from the start that Lin Fei wouldn’t be put at a disadvantage, and it seemed he was right.
Surrounded by Yuxi, Xiaoyue, and the others, Lin Fei was envied by many men for his luck with women.
Of course, there were jealous ones, and that person was Yang Youlin.
He never imagined that the famously heavy-drinking Lu Yichen would lose to Lin Fei in a drinking contest.
Especially watching Lin Fei return to the salon with Su Xiaoyue and the group of four or five women, Yang Youlin’s heart felt unbalanced, like scales tipped.
This Lin Fei is just a bodyguard; why are Su Xiaoyue, Qin Zimo, and the five stunning women so devoted to him?
As the son of the mayor and leader of the top ten young men at Shencheng University, Yang Youlin could not comprehend how the seemingly ordinary Lin Fei could enamor Su Xiaoyue, Qin Zimo, and the others so completely.
It seems that after tonight, I need to have a thorough investigation on this Lin Fei.
There is no way he will let Lin Fei take Xiaoyue away from him.
Similarly, Yang Jiahao’s feelings were also complex. She felt repulsed by Lin Fei at the start.
But the prideful Lu Yichen ended up conceding to Lin Fei, which was truly surprising to her.
Yet, because she had initially disliked Lin Fei, even being completely won over by his abilities, Yang Jiahao’s pride forced her to continue disliking Lin Fei.
Lin Fei, unaware of how complicated Yang Jiahao’s feelings were towards him, was indulged in eating and drinking with Su Xiaoyue, Qin Zimo, and the other beauties, enjoying the lively atmosphere.
Since Su Xiaoyue, Zheng Yutong, and Xiao Ling sat at Lin Fei’s salon, Yang Jiahao and her boyfriend, along with Yang Youlin, also moved to join them.
In the restroom, after sending out the two waiters, Lu Yichen reached into his throat over the sink.
Then, with a loud “wah,” he began to vomit heavily.
He retched for several minutes in total.
Only then did all the alcohol in his stomach come out.
He turned on the faucet, washed away the vomit, and rinsed his face.
Lu Yichen returned to his cold, composed self, his eyes gleaming with resolve.
He listened to the happy sound of cheers and clinking glasses from outside, where Lin Fei, Su Xiaoyue, and Qin Zimo were celebrating.
Lu Yichen’s hand clenched tightly around the sink’s edge.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Lu Yichen thought: You’ve never been humiliated like this before!
And by a bodyguard, no less!
Are you just going to let it slide?
The Lu Yichen in the mirror had eyes sharp as knives; his gaze seemed as if it could cut through even from the mirror.
Of course, he wouldn’t let it go.
The Dragon Club is his turf; being bullied like this, to endure silently, how could he maintain his standing in the upper-class circles in the future?
So, Lu Yichen took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.
The call was quickly answered, “Young Master Lu, what’s the matter?”
“Zhu Zirui, where are you now?” Lu Yichen’s voice was icy.
“Young Master Lu, I’m at the underground bar in the Dragon Club!” a young male voice responded over the phone.
“I just got bested by this guy…” Lu Yichen then recounted his humiliating and disastrous defeat in front of Lin Fei to the person on the phone.
In conclusion, Lu Yichen said into the phone, “Zhu Zirui, bring the strongest guys, come up to the third floor!”
“Yes, Young Master Lu. For daring to show such disrespect, tonight I’ll make sure he leaves here in a stretcher,” came the cold response from Zhu Zirui over the phone.
“Zhu Zirui, when you come up, follow this plan…” Lu Yichen lowered his voice as he revealed his plan over the phone to Zhu Zirui.