Chapter 69

Chapter 70: Cooperation

Seventy-three degrees!

Zhang Xiaolin was almost driven to the brink of death by Zhao Heng's contempt. He immediately revealed the alcohol's strength, but seeing Zhao Heng's nonchalant expression, he had to secretly admit that Zhao Heng was a bit different. If he had known, he would have brought the ninety-degree distilled vodka made by the Russian old lady using plums. But now, he could only tough it out.

He slammed the table and shouted:

"Son, if you have the guts, finish the remaining seven bowls."

Zhao Heng snorted coldly and picked up the fourteenth bowl to drink.

...

Fifty minutes later, the twentieth bowl, empty.

Seeing Zhao Heng holding the large bowl, Zhang Xiaolin's face turned quite ugly. He didn't expect this son to be so abnormal, drinking twenty bowls of sorghum wine without a frown. Besides not knowing how Zhao Heng had trained his alcohol tolerance, Zhang Xiaolin also didn't know what his stomach was made of, to be able to hold ten pounds of strong liquor.

"Boss Zhang, Zhao Heng has finished ten pounds of sorghum."

Ye Shishi stood up, took out a tissue to wipe the corner of Zhao Heng's mouth: "What should you do now?"

Seeing Ye Shishi's intimate actions, Du Ziyang's heart trembled slightly, and she gripped her father's hand tighter. The latter glanced at her but didn't react much, his eyes becoming more profound. Then, Zhang Xiaolin stood up, scratching his head and cursing: "Damn! This bastard is really an oddball!"

"Drinking ten pounds of alcohol clean, fine! The Qing Gang will settle all grudges with Zhao Heng."

Zhang Xiaolin turned to look at Du Tianxiong: "If Zhao Heng doesn't offend the Qing Gang again, the Qing Gang will never touch him."

Du Tianxiong smiled, leaning back on the sofa: "Good! I'll be your witness."

"Son, see you later!"

Zhang Xiaolin walked to Zhao Heng's side and exhaled a puff of thick smoke. His face showed no anger or disappointment over today's failure. When he slightly narrowed his eyes, a chilling coldness flashed in them. Then, he led several subordinates out the door, their laughter echoing down the corridor.

"Zhao Heng, the matter is settled."

Du Tianxiong finished his last cup of tea: "Study well from now on."

Zhao Heng bowed slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Du!"

Unmoved by praise or blame? A smile flickered in Du Tianxiong's eyes. At this moment, he finally showed a bit of the depth of a superior. With his experience in reading people, he could see that Zhao Heng's composure was not feigned. For an eighteen-year-old to truly be unmoved by praise or blame was rare.

This kid is not simple! But he didn't say much more.

The next second, he patted Zhao Heng's shoulder and led Du Ziyang and Ding Lingling away. Before leaving, Du Ziyang glanced at Zhao Heng a few times, wanting to stay and send him back to school, but Du Tianxiong had his own plans. So, Du Ziyang left reluctantly, her long legs disappearing from view.

"Du Ziyang likes you."

Ye Shishi waved for Yan Ruyu and the others to leave, then smiled seductively and gently stroked Zhao Heng's abdomen. The tenderness of her fingertips made Zhao Heng's body tremble. Ye Shishi's voice was soft: "Zhao Heng, are you drunk? If you are, rest here. If not, rest here too. I don't want anything to happen to you, heh."

"I'm a bit curious, where did the ten pounds of alcohol go?"

"The alcohol, all turned into water seeping into my clothes."

Zhao Heng grabbed her sliding hand. The seductive aura she exuded was strong. If she continued, Zhao Heng feared he might really take her right there. Then, with a calm expression, he replied: "Sister Ye, thank you for your help. Zhao Heng will remember your kindness, but I still need your help!"

"Hehe, you."

Ye Shishi turned to face Zhao Heng: "I'll do anything for you." She gently helped Zhao Heng straighten his clothes, her beautiful eyes never leaving his face, her body almost pressing against his, with a subtle hint of provocation. If Yan Ruyu were there, she would be surprised by her master's seductive aura.

"I need to sleep and a set of clean clothes."

Zhao Heng ignored Ye Shishi's seduction, pulling open his collar. His clothes were soaked: "Thanks!"

"No problem!"

Ye Shishi maintained her seductive smile, then withdrew her hand and turned to the door. Her figure, illuminated by the light, exuded an irresistible charm. Compared to Du Ziyang's purity and youth, Ye Shishi was full of vitality and seduction, her demeanor and smile far surpassing those of ordinary people.

The clothes were quickly brought by a tall woman. Zhao Heng took them and went to take a shower. After sending a safety message to Qiao Yuncai, he fell into a deep sleep. Zhao Heng didn't get drunk from drinking, but he was tired. Drinking ten pounds of alcohol in one go was exhausting, so he needed to sleep to relax.

"This kid is interesting."

While Zhao Heng was sound asleep, Ye Shishi chuckled, holding a cigarette: "He really is sleeping. It seems the ten pounds of alcohol filled him up! But you're right, this kid is definitely a talent. He's not afraid of Zhang Xiaolin's reputation, not swayed by my seduction, and remains calm in front of Du Tianxiong."

Yan Ruyu smiled: "Young and reckless, not knowing the depth of things."

Ye Shishi waved her finger: "This is not just the fearlessness of a newborn calf. It's a confidence that comes from within. I have a feeling that if Zhang Xiaolin goes too far this time, Zhao Heng might kill him on the spot. Don't doubt it; I can see that Zhao Heng has this thought in his mind."

"What men think, I can always read."

Having spent years in the pleasure quarters, Ye Shishi could clearly interpret any man's actions. Yan Ruyu naturally knew this about her master, so she had no hesitation in her judgment. But she was surprised by Zhao Heng's inner ferocity: "What? He dares to have thoughts of killing Zhang Xiaolin? This kid is a madman."

But then she was relieved: "If he dares to sever over a hundred hands, why wouldn't he dare to kill Zhang Xiaolin?"

"Sister Shishi, Zhao Heng is a rare talent."

Yan Ruyu added softly: "Now that his grudge with the Qing Gang is temporarily set aside and he has a good impression of us, we should seize the opportunity to recruit him under the First Floor. He and Du Ziyang are already eyeing each other. If he really wins Du Ziyang's heart, we will indirectly align with the Du family."

"This is a long-term investment."

Ye Shishi lowered her head to apply nail polish, a smile curving her lips: "I have the same idea. After today's incident, I increasingly dislike Zhang Xiaolin. I will eventually tear him apart. So, the more the Qing Gang hates someone, the more I, Ye Shishi, will want to recruit them. In the future, I can use them to take revenge on Zhang Xiaolin."

"But let's wait until Zhao Heng wakes up. Money, power, and beauty, give him whatever he wants."

She looked at Yan Ruyu: "Give yourself to him too!"

Yan Ruyu remained unperturbed: "Yes!"

Zhao Heng slept the entire night, waking up at around seven the next morning. After washing up, he was led to Ye Shishi by a tall woman. When he saw her, the large pool was splashing with water, and a mermaid-like figure was swimming gracefully in the clear water. After a lap, the beautiful woman emerged from the water.

A delicate and seductive face smiled at the rising sun, exuding a charm that could bewitch the heart. She was a seductive beauty, a femme fatale. As she walked out of the water, her one-piece swimsuit accentuated her extremely alluring curves, perfectly slender where it should be and full where it should be.

She took the white towel offered by the attendant, wiping her face and hair, and moved gracefully, her seductive figure making men feel inferior. After changing, breakfast was laid out by the pool. Two chairs were placed beside a white table, with two rich breakfasts on it.

Ye Shishi waved to Zhao Heng, smiling: "Good morning, please sit."

She sat down first, her delicate feet exuding a fatally alluring charm.

Even with her aloof and proud demeanor, she was the most irresistible temptation.

"You slept for a long time!"

Wearing shorts, Ye Shishi crossed her legs: "I thought you wouldn't get drunk."

Following Ye Shishi's gesture, Zhao Heng sat in the white chair opposite her, taking the milk poured by the seductive woman: "I wasn't drunk, and my fatigue was restored within two hours. I stayed in the room all night because some things made me think deeply. After thinking it through, I came to see you."

"Oh? Thinking all night? What did you think about?"

Ye Shishi's delicate fingers elegantly held the cup: "Thinking about me?"

Leaning forward, her scent was overwhelming.

"I want to cooperate!"

Zhao Heng took a sip of milk, leaning close to her delicate face:

"Twenty billion yuan worth of Song family assets, ten billion for you."

PS: Countdown to release, countdown to burst, top ten commanders gathering, eight brothers have secured their positions. Which other talented brother is willing to join the battle? Let's witness the peak miracle together! Let everyone be stunned by the genius on the first day! Mad like a demon!

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