Qiu Yiren sat at the dining table in the private room, staring at Fei Fanjin calmly with her beautiful eyes.

"I have never thought about starting a war with your Fei family. Therefore, there is no such thing as withdrawing from the fight." She paused and continued, "Your Fei family is still one of the veteran shareholders of the group. There has never been any

Over change.”

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was very calm, without the slightest emotion.

What she meant was that she was willing to let bygones be bygones.

Just act like everything that happened before never happened.

After all, they have been best friends for more than ten years.

After all, my father and Feiqi had been together through thick and thin.

She, a member of the Qiu family, is not someone who adds insult to injury.

If the Fei family no longer conspires to rebel, then she can pretend that nothing has ever happened.

As the president of the group and the core person in charge of the entire project, Qiu Yiren could still have such a state of mind and be so forgiving and tolerant towards his former enemies. This... cannot be said to be a great magnanimity.

"Thank you so much, my dear."

Fei Fanjin's beautiful eyes were deep and complex. She raised her glass gently and drank the rice wine in one gulp again...

In front of the dining table, the dishes were not moved much.

As for the wine, a few glasses have already entered my stomach.

After all, Qiu Yiren is not always drunk after a thousand cups.

After a few cups of rice wine entered Tan's mouth, he was already a little tipsy.

Her pretty face was slightly red, which was a sign of drunkenness.

But she can still stay awake.

After all, he was not drunk, and he still had clear intuition.

Fei Fanjin, who was opposite him, was already a little drunk, and his beautiful eyes were a little deep.

However, Chen Zongheng was the only one, still drinking lightly.

Raise the glass and drink it all, one glass after another.

He really seemed to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

Looking at this man who drinks freely and is not drunk.

In Fei Fanjin's eyes, a hint of coldness quietly... flashed.

"Good wine." Chen Zongheng murmured to himself despite having dozens of cups of rice wine down his throat, but still not drunk.

Rice wine is given to each other, and smoke rings are puffed out.

Life is a joy.

Another glass of rice wine went down my throat, and I tasted it slowly.

He turned his head... and looked at Fei Fanjin opposite.

"What a jar, 20-year-old daughter's red wine. This wine is worth it." Chen Zongheng's voice was deep and deep, and he stared at Fei Fanjin meaningfully.

"Since it tastes good, then drink more." Fei Fanjin's pretty face was calm, showing no emotion or sorrow, so she just replied.

"Okay, such a fine wine cannot be wasted."

Chen Zongheng nodded and continued to ask the waiter to pour the wine.

Drink heavily and eat indifferently.

This has simply become a drinking party for him alone.

One cup after another.

Fei Fanjin's pretty face was deep and cold, and a hint of murderous intent gradually flashed in her pupils.

She is waiting.

Waiting for this man to fall under the wine table.

Because this jar of wine is not just...ordinary aged rice wine.

Instead, she carefully prepared... poisonous wine!

Today, Fei Fanjin's drunken warmth did not mean to seek peace.

Instead, kill!

That's right, she... wants to poison Qiu Yiren!

But what I didn't expect was... Chen Zongheng would appear halfway.

Now that Chen Zongheng is here... let's just poison him together and end the problem!

Therefore, Fei Fanjin had no intention of stopping him and let him drink. The more he drank, the better.

And she herself had already taken the antidote.

As long as you control the amount of alcohol you drink, you'll be fine there.

Qiu Yiren and Chen Zongheng... will be poisoned to death by this rice wine!

This is a terrifying and horrific killing scene.

In order to poison Qiu Yiren...

Fei Fanjin did not hesitate to get involved in drugs.

This woman's thoughts are too ruthless!

Can.

Half an hour later.

Chen Zong stood up to him and was still drinking.

Not fallen yet?

I have no idea how many cups he drank.

After all, it is a jar of aged rice wine weighing fifty kilograms.

The degree is not low.

But he actually...almost drank the whole jar of rice wine all by himself.

And, not drunk at all?

this.

If Qiu Yiren did not fall, that would be normal.

After all, what is contained in rice wine is a chronic poison.

Moreover, Qiu Yi people don’t drink much, so they don’t react so quickly all of a sudden. They need to penetrate slowly before being poisoned.

But this Chen Zongheng was drinking heavily.

He drank almost half of the entire jar of rice wine.

With such a huge capacity, he still... showed no signs of poisoning??

Even, there is no intention of being drunk??

this?!

Fei Fanjin's complexion changed slightly.

She turned her head, quietly winked at the waiter, and asked: Are you sure you've been poisoned?!

The waiter nodded solemnly, giving Fei Fanjin a hint that...the poison had already spread into the wine.

Fei Fanjin's beautiful eyes flashed and she gave the waiter an order.

The waiter quickly understood, stepped forward respectfully, and continued to pour a glass of rice wine for Chen Zongheng.

It seemed that he wanted to get Chen Zongheng completely drunk and poisoned.

"With such a fine wine, why don't you have a glass too?" Chen Zongheng suddenly pushed the glass and pushed the full glass of rice wine in front of the waiter.

The waiter's expression changed and he shook his head repeatedly.

"No, no, no, I don't dare."

"What are you afraid of? I'll let you drink." Chen Zongheng looked calm, suddenly grabbed the waiter's neck, and then forced the full glass of rice wine down his throat.

"Mr. Chen, what are you doing?" Beside the dining table, Qiu Yiren's pretty face was a little confused and confused, watching this scene blankly.

The waiter's face turned pale and he coughed violently, trying to spit out the wine that had entered his throat.

But before he could react, Chen Zongheng picked up another glass of wine, grabbed his throat, and poured the full glass in!

"Gulu gulu..." Chen Zongheng poured dozens of glasses of red wine down the waiter's throat.
To be continued...