110: Young master of a tycoon, Lao Wang, have you offended someone again?

The alcohol content of South Korea's sake is not as high as that of baijiu.

Jiang Chuan single-handedly drank eight people under the table; Jin Zhengdao and all his companions collapsed.

"Brother Wang, these guys can't hold their liquor. I don't know why you always lose to them when you drink," Xu Jia said with a laugh, burping.

Wang Cong was still sober at this moment. Seeing Jiang Chuan and Xu Jia directly drink everyone else under the table, and especially hearing Xu Jia's words, he felt quite speechless.

Not everyone can drink like them.

"Let's send them to a hotel."

Wang Cong looked at Jin Zhengdao and his companions, who were unconscious, and could only laboriously move them to a hotel to rest.

Everyone was moved to the hotel.

Wang Cong hadn't had his fill today, so he directly contacted a manager at the Octagon Bar.

Wang Cong had met this manager through Jin Zhengdao.

"Young Master Wang, you haven't contacted me in a long time. Are you in South Korea now? Do you need me to prepare a table for you?" The Octagon Bar manager asked enthusiastically after receiving Wang Cong's call.

"Yes, I've arrived in South Korea. There are four of us. This time, don't arrange a private room; just give us a good spot in the main hall," Wang Cong said with a smile.

"Alright, Young Master Wang," the Octagon Bar manager responded with a smile.

"It's all arranged. Let's take a car over," Wang Cong said to Jiang Chuan and his companions with a smile, and the group took a car to the Octagon Bar.

While in the car, Wang Cong also contacted some "friends" he had in South Korea.

These friends, knowing that Wang Cong had come to South Korea, enthusiastically agreed to meet.

"The bars in South Korea are indeed good."

The four arrived at the Octagon Bar, looking at the resplendent decorations that resembled a palace. Many Young Men were still queuing outside, waiting to be checked before entering.

"Young Master Wang, you've arrived."

When Jiang Chuan and the three others arrived, a fashionably dressed, bespectacled middle-aged man who seemed a bit effeminate scurried over.

"Manager Quan, take us in."

"Is my table ready?" Wang Cong asked Manager Quan with a smile.

"Young Master Wang, it's already arranged. We'll go through the VIP channel here," Manager Quan said, smiling happily, leading Jiang Chuan and his companions through the VIP channel into the bar.

Inside the bar, the sound system was so powerful it made hearts race. As the dynamic music started, the four couldn't help but get excited.

"Old Wang, this place is good."

Qin Dong was also excited at this moment, for the first time acknowledging a place Wang Cong liked.

"Let's go. The people I called are also here. Everyone, let loose tonight! I'm paying for everything," Wang Cong said with a smile, full of bold.

"Let's go! Don't hold back for Young Master Wang tonight, let loose!"

"Alright, Brother Wang. I won't be polite today."

Qin Dong and Xu Jia certainly wouldn't be polite. The three of them went to the VIP area and sat down directly.

"Old Quan, bring us your most expensive set of drinks first. We'll order more if it's not enough."

"Later, you come over and have a drink with us too," Wang Cong said directly to Manager Quan beside him with a smile.

"Alright, Young Master Wang," Manager Quan's smile grew even brighter, and he happily agreed, making arrangements immediately.

"Drink up, let's get wild!"

The drinks were on the table, and Wang Cong immediately told Manager Quan to open everything. He raised his glass and said with a smile.

"Cheers!"

Everyone didn't want to be a spoilsport, so they raised their glasses and drank them dry.

Not long after, the South Korean internet celebrities Wang Cong had called also arrived.

These South Korean internet celebrities had all undergone plastic surgery, giving them a kind of technological "beauty."

Qin Dong and Xu Jia weren't very interested in this kind of beauty and firmly refused their company for drinks.

Jiang Chuan completely stayed out of it, refusing anyone to approach him.

Manager Quan also noticed that Qin Dong and Xu Jia didn't like the internet celebrities Wang Cong had called, so he used some of his authority to call over the bar's staff.

These staff members had long legs in black stockings and a natural beauty.

Qin Dong and Xu Jia naturally became interested, and with a wave of their hands, they told Manager Quan to bring five more sets of the most expensive drinks.

Manager Quan's smile was so wide it almost split his face.

He personally served the drinks, opened them, and kept the several sugar daddies happy.

"Don't bother him, all of you come and keep me company," Xu Jia also noticed Jiang Chuan's predicament and smiled as he instructed the staff Manager Quan had called over.

Xu Jia was embracing two women, thoroughly enjoying himself.

Dynamic rhythms, a passionate bar, restless people.

"Turn off the music."

As Xu Jia and the two others began to get excited, the bar music suddenly stopped, and the lights came on. Everyone looked at the stage in confusion, wondering what had happened.

"Everyone who is irrelevant, get out!"

A cold voice reached everyone's ears. A Young Man, dressed in designer clothes and slightly drunk, stepped onto the DJ stage.

"Brother, if you're sick, go get treatment. Don't ruin our fun."

"Exactly! I'm full of passion right now, and you turning off the music instantly made me lose interest."

...Many people in the bar's main hall didn't recognize the Young Man on stage and started cursing loudly.

As for some people who did recognize the Young Man, they had already quietly left the bar. They knew the madman was drunk and that someone would inevitably suffer.

The Young Man on the DJ stage heard these words and merely looked coldly into the crowd.

"A bunch of guys who don't know what's good for them, daring to offend Young Master Cui."

"Immediately take these guys who spoke disrespectfully to Young Master Cui out and teach them a good lesson. Forbid them from coming to the bar again."

A bar manager directly ordered the bar's security guards to act.

Soon, these disrespectful individuals were escorted out of the bar by the security guards.

This commotion also caused a stir, and people inside the bar left one after another, not daring to stay in this troublesome place.

"Manager Quan, who is this guy? So arrogant," Wang Cong also looked at Young Master Cui and asked.

Jiang Chuan and the two others didn't speak, but also looked at Young Master Cui.

They knew that the chaebol scions of South Korea were always arrogant and overbearing, full of themselves.

However, hearing about it and seeing it were different. This time, they truly witnessed the dominance of South Korea's chaebol scions on this peninsula.

"Young Master Wang, he is one of the heirs of the SK Group, Young Master Cui — the madman," Manager Quan softly told Wang Cong his identity.

"So that's how it is."

Wang Cong learned his identity, knowing that he was the scion of South Korea's third-largest chaebol family, and instantly understood why he dared to be so arrogant and overbearing.

"I've found you. Immediately surround VIP666 and forbid anyone from leaving."

the madman completely ignored the noise in the bar. His gaze swept across the crowd and soon fell on Jiang Chuan and his companions' location.

"Hmm?!"

Jiang Chuan and the three others frowned instantly upon hearing this, knowing that their seats were right there.

"Old Wang, when did you offend him?" Qin Dong asked Wang Cong with a wry smile.

Although Jiang Chuan and Qin Dong didn't speak, their gazes also fell on Wang Cong, their meaning very clear.