Chapter 72 [Is It Really That Hard?]
Inside the private room, a large screen was playing MTV.
"Find a most beloved, deeply loved, mutual love, dearest one, to bid farewell to single life..."
Cui Dapeng held the microphone high, roaring at the top of his lungs. As the song finished, the men and women in the room applauded vigorously.
Fueled by alcohol, Cui Dapeng tossed the microphone aside, grabbed a bottle of beer from the table, tilted his head back, and downed it in one go.
"Brother Dapeng can really hold his liquor!" a lackey shouted.
Cui Dapeng glared. "Then what are you all standing around for?! Drink! Everyone gets a bottle, down it!"
The men in the room burst into laughter and grabbed bottles.
"The girls too! Everyone drinks! Damn it!" Cui Dapeng looked discontentedly at the hostesses who had been sitting and watching the show.
The few girls in the room reluctantly picked up their beer bottles.