The pinnacle of power: starting with having sex with a female leader-Chapter 20 - 00: ’Wine God

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Chapter 20: Chapter 0020: ’Wine God

Cheng Yuan subconsciously shook his head, lowering his voice, "Sister Pan, your place isn’t convenient, let’s go to my house instead."

After speaking, Cheng Yuan realized something was off.

It seemed like he had been maneuvered by Sister Pan into inviting her to his house without realizing it.

Sure enough, Pan Cuilian’s face revealed a ’plot-successful’ smile.

"Since A Yuan is sincerely inviting me, I will make it hard on myself to visit your house later."

Cheng Yuan’s face darkened, this charming widow was planning to drain him dry!

But then again, he wasn’t at a loss either, so who was he afraid of?

Cheng Yuan deliberately lagged a few steps behind and lowered his voice to ask, "Sister Pan, what task did Secretary Ma assign you today?"

Pan Cuilian was straightforward with her answer.

"The secretary told me to get you drunk and then probe what exactly you said to Director Shen that made him curse explosively."

Cheng Yuan grinned, "So, Sister Pan, you intend to get me drunk?"

"Of course not, how can I reward you if you’re drunk?"

"With so many people toasting me, and all of them being my superiors, I definitely won’t be able to hold up."

"Sister will secretly switch it with water for you!"

Cheng Yuan laughed, with Sister Pan as his insider, he would play all of them!

Soon, the group entered the private room.

As the party secretary, Ma Guorong naturally took the prime seat without question.

Logically, Mayor Jiang Yongchang should sit to the right hand side of Ma Guorong.

However, Ma Guorong waved Cheng Yuan over.

"Xiao Cheng, you are Lingshan Town’s great hero, sit by my side!"

Cheng Yuan repeatedly waved his hands.

"Secretary, please don’t flatter me to death! The seat beside you rightfully belongs to the Mayor and Secretary Yan."

Jiang Yongchang didn’t care about these formalities and laughed as he grabbed Cheng Yuan’s arm.

"Xiao Cheng, don’t be modest, today is your celebration banquet, you are the most important! If the Secretary asks you to sit, just sit comfortably."

Saying this, Jiang Yongchang made Cheng Yuan sit in the seat of honor.

Ma Guorong gave Pan Cuilian a look.

Pan Cuilian stepped forward a few steps, glancing coquettishly around at the leaders, and asked in a delicate voice, "I’ll sit by Mayor Cheng’s side to serve him, no objections from the leaders, right?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"No objections."

"Xiao Pan, you must accompany our great hero well today!"

"Xiao Pan, if Mayor Cheng doesn’t have a good time today, you’re the one we’re coming after!"

...

Pan Cuilian slightly bowed to the leaders and then sat down beside Cheng Yuan.

The other leaders took their respective seats based on their ranks and status.

Ma Guorong raised his wine glass.

"Let’s all raise a glass to honor our great hero."

The leaders smilingly lifted their wine glasses.

Cheng Yuan also hurriedly lifted his glass, humbly gesturing to the leaders.

"Not at all, not at all, it’s me who should toast the leaders."

With a gulp, Cheng Yuan drained his glass and then looked suspiciously at Pan Cuilian.

His expression seemed to ask, Sister Pan, wasn’t it supposed to be water?

Why is it wine?

Pan Cuilian rolled her eyes at Cheng Yuan, starting with water would have definitely given it away!

Obviously, we should switch to water after making a round!

The leaders, as if they had agreed beforehand, took turns toasting Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan, resigned, could only lift his glass in return.

So be it, death it is then!

Since it’s done, even if he got drunk and slipped up, what could be done?

With a gulp, Cheng Yuan drank down the ’liquid’.

Then Cheng Yuan paused for a moment.

Hey?

Why doesn’t it taste like anything?

Sister Pan actually switched it to water!

Suddenly energized, Cheng Yuan launched his counterattack!

Ma Guorong and his clique all became targets of Cheng Yuan’s onslaught.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Yuan had drunk ’two kilograms’ of wine, leaving all the leaders dumbfounded!

Xiao Cheng is reincarnated from the Wine God!

He had drunk more than two kilograms yet seemed unphased!

Meanwhile, Ma Guorong had only drunk half a kilogram and was already slurring his words!

Mainly because he drank too quickly and the dishes hadn’t even been served yet!

Cheng Yuan’s counterattack was so fierce that before the party was over, Ma Guorong had been drunk under the table.

The next target was Wu Zhanjun, this little guy always strutted around based on his position as a secretary, and Cheng Yuan had long found it distasteful.

After three glasses, Wu Zhanjun was down.

Next were several of Ma Guorong’s loyal followers.

After a few rounds, they were all totally befuddled.

Cheng Yuan had drunk a total of five kilograms of ’wine’ yet continued to fight fiercely, his eyes clear.

"Executive Huang, thank you for looking after me these past days! Here’s another one for you!"

Huang Dong could hardly lift his glass anymore, he was genuinely scared; Cheng Yuan had drunk a psychological shadow into him, and he swore never to drink with Cheng Yuan again.

"Lil’, Lil’ Cheng, I, I really can’t, drink anymore."

With a thud, Huang Dong collapsed onto the table, deeply asleep.

Cheng Yuan lifted his glass, seeking his next target.

This is simply a wine monster!

Is he not concerned about his life?

The leaders, frightened, hastily found excuses to retreat.

This meal ended in less than an hour.

Only Ma Guorong, Huang Dong, Wu Zhanjun, Cheng Yuan, and Pan Cuilian remained in the private room.

Cheng Yuan had intended to just walk away, leaving the three drunkards in the guest room.

But, Cheng Yuan worried about Ma Guorong causing trouble for him tomorrow.

"Sister Pan, contact the hotel staff to arrange a few guest rooms for Secretary Ma, Executive Huang, and Secretary Wu, we..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Cheng Yuan suddenly stopped!

Because Ma Cuilian suddenly launched a sneak attack, tightly grabbing his handle.

"A Yuan, don’t worry about them, let Sister take good care of you."