Chapter 1102 Who Is Plotting Against Whom?
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but burst into sweat!
If you come out with a weapon, do you think you should not care about the details?
The original Su Shengming was the president of the Su Group. He had great power, was calm and calm in dealing with things, and never acted recklessly. Why did he turn into a joke after meeting Zhong Mo? Even a little bit of the CEO’s demeanor is gone!
Su Shengming waved to the dozens of bodyguards, nodded repeatedly and said: "Everyone's performance was very good just now. They moved quickly and quickly. They were able to arrive at my designated place as soon as possible according to the regulations. It is worthy of commendation. This month, each person will increase one Thousand yuan bonus!”
"Thank you, President!"
Dozens of bodyguards all shouted in unison.
Su Shengming waved towards these bodyguards and motioned for them to step back.
After the bodyguards retreated, Su Shengming came to Zhong Mo and laughed heartily: "Xiao Mo, you were calm in the face of danger and calm in every situation. You are worthy of being the number one celebrity in Xiangjiang. Let's go, I'll prepare a meal for you." It’s almost getting cold!”
After saying this, he glanced at the two boxes of white wine held by Zhong Mo, and his face instantly turned green.
Erguotou?
Erguotou at 72 degrees?
It turns out that this is Zhong Mo’s real killing move!
I thought he was going to take over the entire Su family!
But the 72-degree Erguotou is comparable to alcohol. Are you sure it won’t catch fire if you drink it in your stomach?
"Gudong!"
Thinking of this, he hooked his right hand on Zhong Mo's shoulder, tilted his head, and said with a forced smile: "Xiao Mo, what are you going to do? Do you want to get me drunk? I'm not bragging to you. I also liked drinking in the early years. Any white, red beer, whatever is strong enough to drink, with your small body, I can pick out five of them alone without any problem!"
Zhong Mo grinned and laughed: "Uncle, as a junior, how dare I fight with you for a drink? Isn't this a slap in my face? I just want to have a few drinks with you. How about this, I Have a bottle, how about you have a drink?"
"Oh? You have one bottle and I have one? Are you sure?"
Su Shengming's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a hint of excitement.
This Zhong Mo doesn’t take himself too seriously, right?
A glass of wine only costs one or two taels, but a bottle of wine costs at least half a catty!
This is a full three or four times difference!
Just like this, I pushed him to the ground and rubbed him every minute!
"Uncle, there are so many people here to testify, can I still lie to you?"
Zhong Mo had a simple and honest smile on his face, as if he was a pure and kind little lotus!
"That's interesting, uncle will have a few drinks with you today!"
Su Shengming couldn't help laughing, hugged his shoulders, and strode towards the living room, "Xiao Mo, don't worry, my uncle really doesn't drink well. He can only drink three or five of this kind of liquor to survive." Two, that’s all we want…”
"Thank you uncle for being merciful. I don't have the ability to drink well, and I tend to talk nonsense when I'm drunk!"
"Oh, that's a good idea. No, what I'm saying is that drinking is all about drinking to your heart's content. That's what makes it fun. At worst, you can stay at our Su's house tonight. We have a lot of houses here anyway!"
"Uncle, isn't this good? I stayed at your house for the first time when I came..."
"What's wrong with this? I make the decision for the Su family, they don't dare to have any objections!"
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Su Qinge and the others looked at each other in confusion as they watched Zhong Mo and Su Shengming walking towards the hall, arm in arm.
They both obviously hate each other, but they said some extremely hypocritical things, which is simply weird!
Su Jing blinked, approached Su Qinge, and asked curiously: "Sister, how is our brother-in-law's drinking capacity? I took a glance just now, and it seemed that he was holding Erguotou, which is unique to the mainland. I heard it has great stamina! "
"This, Xiao Mo won't suffer a loss, right?"
Mother Su asked with a worried look on her face.
My husband often attends various banquets and has developed his drinking capacity. And how many young people today like to drink liquor? No matter how you look at it, it looks like Zhong Mo has thrown himself into a trap!
Su Qinge crossed her arms over her chest and laughed lazily: "Mom, second brother, you don't know yet, right? My husband got the 72-degree Erguotou!"
"What? 72 degrees Erguotou?"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they cried out.
Generally, liquor with a temperature of 30 to 40 degrees has great staying power, and most people can't stand it, but Zhong Mo directly took out the 72-degree Erguotou.
Isn't this too scary?
They all vaguely saw Zhong Mo and Su Shengming performing fire breathing while drinking!
"I, I, I looked at that box. It seems that one box contains about ten bottles, and two boxes means twenty bottles!"
Su Jing's eyes widened with fear in his eyes, and he stammered, "If you follow the rules of one bottle for brother-in-law and one for father, Xiao Mo will have to drink at least fifteen or six bottles. This, this, this is simply the god of wine!"
When everyone heard this amount, they were all confused.
If you drink more than a dozen bottles of beer, it is considered normal, but if you drink more than a dozen bottles of liquor, this is absolutely awesome!
"Hurry in and take a look, don't let the two of them fight!"
Mother Su was really heartbroken at this time.
One is his future son-in-law, and the other is his husband. He doesn't know who to help.
They all followed Su's mother and hurried into the villa hall.
But at this moment, Zhong Mo and Su Shengming were already sitting next to the coffee table, each smiling more sinisterly than the other.
In front of Zhong Mo was a colorful plate of fried eggs with tomatoes, a dark bread slice that looked like the bottom of a pot, and five bottles of Erguotou, while in front of Su Shengming was a glass wine glass that could hold about one and a half taels of white wine, and a bottle of Erguotou that had just been opened.
"Xiao Mo, try the fried eggs with tomatoes that your uncle made for you!"
Su Shengming smiled very attentively, and almost took the plate of fried eggs with tomatoes and stuffed it all into his mouth.
Zhong Mo picked up the spoon, looked at the fried eggs with tomatoes on the plate, and his face turned pale.
A good dish, but in the hands of Su Shengming, it actually added a bit of magical realism, obviously a lot of soy sauce, and a light sniff, you can still smell a strong mustard flavor. In addition to these, you can also faintly see a few pieces of egg skin in this dish, which is definitely because Su Shengming was not good at beating the eggs.
However, compared with Su Shengming's last time making fried eggs with tomatoes, throwing the eggs and tomatoes directly into the pot, it is already a great improvement and is still worthy of praise!
Zhong Mo gently scooped up a spoonful, stuffed it into his mouth without thinking, and chewed it gently for a few times.
Hmm!
The eggs were not fried well!
The tomatoes were a little mushy, and they tasted a little crispy!
Too much soy sauce, too much salt, too much sugar, too much oyster sauce, mustard and light soy sauce!
He also put three chili peppers, a few Sichuan peppercorns and a few star anise.
Apart from these, there were no major problems!