Chapter 68

Meng Lei's words were a direct slap in the face!

Vice President Ma's face turned red with anger, and he couldn't help but stand up and loudly question, "Have you ever tried our Yang-restoring wine? How can you say it doesn't work?"

Hearing this, Meng Lei's face showed disdain, and he said with a contemptuous tone, "I don't need to drink it to know that your Yang-restoring wine is nothing but a fake and inferior product! Drinking it or not makes no difference!"

"Is that so? Then why don't you drink it right here! Finish this bottle of 2.5 ounces of West Mountain Divine King Wine. If there's no reaction, I'll immediately take my Yang-restoring wine and never sell it again!" Zhang Dong's calm voice echoed.

At the same time, he placed the Divine King Wine he had brought on the table and continued,

"By the way! Aren't you from a family of traditional Chinese medicine? I'll allow you to prepare a cooling and fire-reducing medicine in advance. This way, everyone can see the traditional medical skills of the Meng family!"

When Zhang Dong spoke, the entire private room immediately boiled over.

Testing the Yang-restoring wine on the spot and allowing the other party to prepare a cooling and fire-reducing medicine was not just about verifying the effectiveness of the Yang-restoring wine; it could even be called a medical skills showdown!

One was a young divine doctor highly praised by Lin Tian, and the other was a medical talent from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Their confrontation was definitely worth watching!

Lin Tian also showed an expectant expression. To be honest, he had great respect for both Zhang Dong's and the old master Meng's medical skills.

Now, having Zhang Dong's Yang-restoring wine face off against the old master Meng's outstanding descendant was like having Zhang Dong directly confront the old master Meng himself!

Of course, he didn't know that Zhang Dong had already confronted the old master Meng once and had made him admit defeat.

Hearing Zhang Dong's words, Meng Lei was genuinely stunned for a moment.

But then, he couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh loudly.

"HAHAHAHA... You really crack me up! Kid, you're really putting on a show, aren't you? Not to mention your lousy Yang-restoring wine not working, even if it did, I could suppress it with a simple cooling medicine!"

After saying this, he pulled out a small bottle of emerald green medicinal oil from his pocket and looked at Zhang Dong with a cold smile.

"This is a cooling oil I casually concocted in my free time. Just a sip, and no matter how potent the Yang-restoring wine, it will have no effect on me!"

With that, he opened the bottle and poured a few drops of the cooling oil into his mouth.

After drinking the cooling oil, Meng Lei looked at Zhang Dong with confidence.

"Alright! Bring out your lousy Divine King Wine! Watch me drink it all in one go!"

Zhang Dong handed the trial bottle of Divine King Wine to Lin Tian, who then had someone pass it to Meng Lei.

Taking the Divine King Wine, Meng Lei looked at it with disdain, casually opened the bottle, and started gulping it down.

Soon, the 2.5-ounce bottle was empty.

Meng Lei put down the bottle and couldn't help but grimace.

Of course, this grimace was completely involuntary.

He had expected the so-called West Mountain Divine King Wine, or Yang-restoring wine, to taste as bad as ordinary medicinal wine.

But to his surprise, it left a lingering fragrance in his mouth, with a faint taste of fruit wine.

Of course, Meng Lei wasn't foolish enough to undermine himself.

Since he had already grimaced, he decided to continue the act.

A few minutes after drinking the Divine King Wine, his act was almost complete. Meng Lei stopped grimacing and stood confidently in his seat.

His face remained unchanged, clearly indicating that the cooling oil was working.

At this moment, he wore a disdainful smile and began to criticize again.

"What lousy taste, no different from ordinary medicinal wine! In my opinion, this stuff is probably just low-quality Yang-restoring wine bought in bulk from the market!"

Hearing this, the other bosses started murmuring, and even Vice President Ma looked worried.

Vice President Ma wasn't doubting the effectiveness of the Divine King Wine; after all, he had personally tried it.

What he was worried about was what would happen if Meng Lei could indeed neutralize the effects of the Divine King Wine.

At that point, not only would the promotion of West Mountain Divine Wine be in jeopardy, but the reputation would also be ruined!

Compared to Vice President Ma's unease, Zhang Dong was very relaxed and even chatted with Lin Tian for a while.

Seeing how calm Zhang Dong was in the face of the situation, Lin Tian's opinion of him improved even more. He smiled and chatted with him, completely ignoring the others.

Seeing this, Meng Lei became annoyed and pointed at Zhang Dong, questioning,

"Kid! I've already drunk your Yang-restoring wine! It has no effect at all. Shouldn't you take your lousy medicine and get lost?"

Zhang Dong glanced at him and said calmly, "Why rush? It's only been six minutes. Let's wait until ten minutes have passed!"

The Divine King Wine was extraordinary. Even Liu Yun, a woman, had lost her senses after drinking too much, let alone a man who could better enhance the effects of the medicine!

Most importantly, the bottle of Divine King Wine Zhang Dong had just taken out was even more potent than the regular version!

He had prepared this strong version of the Divine King Wine in case there were any bosses at the banquet who were completely impotent!

According to Zhang Dong's estimate, a normal man who drank this bottle of strong Divine King Wine would, once the effects kicked in, probably want to pounce on any woman he saw!

"Fine! I'll wait ten minutes! If there's still no effect after ten minutes, you get lost immediately!" Meng Lei gritted his teeth.

"Alright! But don't say I didn't warn you! You'd better drink the entire bottle of cooling oil, or you might do something irrational later," Zhang Dong said with a faint smile.

Meng Lei snorted coldly, very confident, "Don't worry! The amount I drank earlier is more than enough!"

He had full confidence in the cooling oil because it wasn't concocted by him but by the old master Meng himself!

It turned out that after the incident with the Virgin Fruit, the old master Meng had carefully prepared the cooling oil.

Although it wasn't enough to neutralize the effects of the Virgin Fruit, it could make a person feel refreshed and even reduce their desires!

Time ticked by, and soon it was ten minutes.

Meng Lei shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Just as he was about to sneer and tell Zhang Dong to get lost, he suddenly felt a scorching heat surge from his abdomen.

This heat instantly spread throughout his body!

The heat was so intense that Meng Lei couldn't react in time. He felt his mind becoming hazy, and then he lost consciousness.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the private room, Meng Lei suddenly shook his head, his face turning bright red, his eyes instantly bloodshot, and he began to breathe heavily.

This sudden change startled everyone.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the door to the private room opened, and a female server came in to serve the dishes.

But as soon as she opened the door, she was immediately targeted by the crazed Meng Lei.

He pounced on her like a wild beast, kicking the chair behind him out of the way and grabbing her, kissing and groping her wildly, more like a starving ghost than anything else.

With a "crack," the plate in the server's hand shattered on the ground.

Accompanied by the cracking sound was the server's terrified scream.

"Don't! Let me go! Don't touch me there! Ugh! You bastard!"

If Meng Lei's sudden change in expression had only surprised everyone, his actions now truly left them in awe.

Just a moment ago, he was a well-dressed, outstanding doctor from the county hospital. Now, he looked more desperate than a seasoned lecher!

Just as Meng Lei was about to tear the server's clothes, Zhang Dong suddenly appeared beside him, one hand holding a phone to record, the other hand holding a silver needle to pierce Meng Lei's Dazhui, Fengchi, and Fengfu acupoints.