Chapter 866 (1/2)

The sound of Linyuan attic has slowly calmed down. Dong Wenfeng came to the place where he had just worked before Su Zhen. People around him began to look at Su Zhen's trembling legs and his face was like pickled cucumbers.

Dong Wenfeng naturally has evidence that Su Zhen is cheating and playing tricks, so Dong Wenfeng didn't say anything, and Su Zhen already understood it.

If he continues to fight with Dong Wenfeng, he will always suffer.

So Su Zhen was also sensible and nodded respectfully to Dong Wenfeng.

”What's the matter, and why does his face look so ugly?” Murong whispered softly in Dong Wenfeng's ear. She was afraid that Su Zhen would not forget to look up at him. Unexpectedly, Su Zhenzheng was looking at himself. His face was much heavier. It seemed that he had listened to him.

Dong Wenfeng seemed to know that Su Zhen had heard this sentence. He couldn't help laughing and said, ”it seems that the residual poison in Mr. Su's stomach is not clear and clean!”

Su Zhen naturally immediately understood Dong Wenfeng's implication. Indeed, he had been broken by Dong Wenfeng before he forced out all the alcohol in his body. He was naturally terrified and had no intention to continue to force.

”What do you want?” Su Zhen gently asked Dong Wenfeng fiercely in his ear.

”What? Mr. Su's voice is so low that we are not sneaking around. Come on, drink...” Su Zhen was surprised again. Before drinking, his red face was half red.

”What happened behind their backs? Su Zhengang is still radiant. How can he be ill at the moment...”

”Yes, yes, I think it's strange...”

Su Zhen's back was full of sarcasm, as if the spearhead were pointing at himself.

Dong Wenfeng has pushed all the cash to the pile of high and peak. It doesn't need to count, that is, the one million cash just replaced. Su Zhenmei frowned and stared at the one million cash next to him. He knew that the money would be sent to Dong Wenfeng's pocket, but he pushed it down in a hurry.

Dong Wenfeng gracefully raised his glass to Su Zhen. That momentum was really like inviting friends all over the world. Su Zhen's face twitched again, as if thousands of ants were biting himself.

Su Zhen took the wine glass tremblingly, as if he knew that the wine in front of him was poisonous wine. If it had been just now, he would have been elated and poetic, and now he had lost his interest.

As soon as he took the glass, he immediately covered his stomach and looked stunned. No one could see that he was pretending. Dong Wenfeng only thought it was funny that so many people would care about such poor acting skills.

”Young master Dong, I've lost. I really can't drink any more. The money... Belongs to you. In the past, young master Dong has more leisure, let's have a competition again.” Su Zhen's words are affectionate and righteous. It seems that he returned with a full load, but the people present sympathized with him.

Dong Wenfeng didn't bother to argue with him. Anyway, he won. When it comes to time, Dong Wenfeng will never be afraid to find his own trouble again.

Dong Wenfeng ordered the steward of Linyuan pavilion to come and count the money, while Murong surprised Dong Wenfeng, gently picked up a pile of money, smiled triumphantly, gently touched Dong Wenfeng's cheek and said, ”husband, I love you so much that I didn't expect you to win. I just don't know how he would disarm and surrender for no reason?”