The City’s Strongest Son-in-law Chapter 1481 - 1480: Everyone’s Difficulties

Su Changfeng calmly avoided the other person’s gesture; he didn’t like getting chummy with strangers.

"Feel free to enjoy yourselves; I have things to attend to," Su Changfeng said coolly.

"Oh, not giving any respect? I say, young brother, isn’t it a bit inappropriate to act like this?" the other person frowned and said to Su Changfeng.

Su Changfeng couldn’t help but frown; if the other party really thought of him as a friend brought by Wei Chengyu, they naturally wouldn’t trouble him immediately. It must be that Wei Chengyu had given them a heads-up or even planned something with them in advance.

Thinking of this possibility, Su Changfeng had no intention of being polite and said lightly, "What I do is none of your business. You better mind your own, and don’t get yourself into trouble."

The other person’s expression turned ugly as he gritted his teeth and looked at Su Changfeng. He never expected that this little guy, who didn’t even have all his hair grown in, would be so arrogant, clearly not taking him seriously.

"Kid, are you looking for death?" the other one glared at Su Changfeng fiercely.

As for Wei Chengyu, who had been silent on the side, he finally stood up. He had forgotten to tell these guys that Su Changfeng’s skills were formidable, so today’s matter must not escalate into violence, or they would be the ones at a disadvantage.

He still remembered how the bodyguard his father hired at a great expense was kicked unconscious by Su Changfeng in just one encounter.

"Alright, alright, just give me some face and lighten up. After all, we’re out to have fun," Wei Chengyu intervened, which finally improved the other’s expression.

"Don’t make a move. This guy might be young, but he’s really skilled. Better think of another way," Wei Chengyu whispered to the other person.

But a minor can’t be that skilled, can they?

The other person seemed skeptical, but since Wei Chengyu said so, he probably didn’t want things to get too strained, so he’d have to think of another way.

Su Changfeng quietly found a corner to stay in, not intending to spoil their good mood.

But even though he wasn’t looking for trouble, others didn’t think the same way.

After a while, someone else approached Su Changfeng with a glass of wine.

"Since you’re a friend of Young Master Wei, you’re also our friend. We should have a drink when we meet, right? After all, this is a club, and if you don’t drink, it doesn’t make much sense," said the person.

Su Changfeng just shook his head. He never really liked drinking, and this person was clearly trying to mess with him, so Su Changfeng wasn’t interested in getting tangled up with them.

"I say, young brother, even if you don’t want to show face, having a drink isn’t much, right? We’re all brothers having fun together. Surely, you can at least afford a drink?" the person persisted.

"Yeah, come on, handsome, just have a drink."

"Right, are you worried you’ll get drunk and the sisters will pick on you?"

"Heh heh, sisters aren’t interested in little kids like you."

"..."

Everyone in the private room seemed to be waiting to watch Su Changfeng make a fool of himself, their words full of mockery.

Su Changfeng naturally wouldn’t change just because of a few words from them and spoke mildly, "I just don’t like to drink."

"Then do you like women?" At this moment, a pretty woman sat down right next to Su Changfeng, and a thick scent of perfume wafted over.

As she spoke, her hand reached toward Su Changfeng’s chest. For some reason, a wave of nausea surged in Su Changfeng’s heart, and his eyebrows couldn’t help but furrow.

"Remove your hand, or don’t blame me for being impolite," Su Changfeng said coldly.

"Hey, you can’t be so arrogant, little man. Since you’re in a place like this, be a man and have a few drinks, okay?" the woman taunted.

"That’s right, if you’re a man, have a few drinks."

"If you can outdrink her, we’ll let you off. How about it? If not, go outside and don’t ruin our fun."

"Yeah, yeah, have a few drinks..."

"..."

Suddenly, Su Changfeng stood up, looking like he was about to leave the room.

"Wow, this guy is way too spineless."

"I say, Young Master Wei, where did you find this friend? Doesn’t know the rules at all, does he?"

"Hey, he’s not even of age. He shouldn’t be here in the first place; he’s just dead weight. Forget him, let’s have fun ourselves."

Wei Chengyu didn’t say anything, feeling a bit strange inside. Did Su Changfeng really just leave like that? It shouldn’t be. Wasn’t he quite capable at the Wei Family before?

Though he was a neglected, good-for-nothing young master of the Ye Family, compared to before, his attitude seemed to be a world of difference!

Soon, Su Changfeng walked back into the room, but no one even spared him a glance.

Two waiters followed behind him, each carrying a tray of drinks, with a total of thirty glasses, and set them on the table.

"Huh? What’s going on here?"

"Who knows? Never seen this before."

"What’s he up to?"

"..."

Everyone looked at Su Changfeng with confused expressions, wondering what he was up to.

Wei Chengyu showed a keen interest, looking at Su Changfeng and asking, "What are you up to?"

"This is called a ’Tribulation Pass.’ A total of 30 glasses, from bottom to top, with increasing alcohol strength, in a time limit of two minutes. Whoever finishes within two minutes wins. Since you want to play, it doesn’t matter to me. So, who wants to go first?" Su Changfeng asked.

This statement immediately made the women in the room look at Su Changfeng with new eyes. They had originally thought the kid left the room because he was scared, but never expected him to come up with this.

Tribulation Pass, something they’d never seen before.

"Young lad, you’re small in stature but big in temper."

"It’s just 30 glasses. What’s there to be afraid of?"

"How strong is the alcohol in the highest glass?"

At this point, a woman cautiously picked up the top glass and barely sipped it with her tongue, only to feel her entire lips go numb.

"Yuck, what is this stuff?"

"The last glass is the strongest vodka, with an alcohol content of 96%. Just a sip can make your lips and tongue go numb," Su Changfeng explained.

"What? 96%!"

"Jeez, can you really drink this?"

"Is this a joke?"

"..."

Everyone looked at Su Changfeng in shock. Ordinarily, people drank for fun; they weren’t prepared to gamble with their lives.

Drinking such high-proof alcohol could really end badly.

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