Chapter 192: Chapter 192: Down in Three Seconds_1
Lu Yifei knew what her background was, what kind of person she was, and that it was impossible for her to marry Ji Jinpeng.
She did everything to please Ji Jinpeng with only one goal in mind, to get money.
As long as Ji Jinpeng continued to give her money, she was willing to do anything for him.
A woman, huh!
Must take advantage of her youth, while she still has her looks, to save up some money for herself.
Otherwise, when she gets old and loses her beauty, life will be very miserable.
"Sir, this bottle of red wine is a 1982 Lafite, the best red wine in the world. I have already decanted it before coming in, now let me pour you a glass to taste," she said.
Lu Yifei picked up the opened bottle of wine and poured a third of a glass, then handed it to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng took the wine glass, brought the rim to his nose, and gave it a small sniff.
With that sniff, he detected something was wrong.
The wine had been drugged, with something called "Three Second Knockout."
If one took a sip, even if they were stronger than a bull, they would be knocked out within a maximum of three seconds.
"Good wine," Qin Feng praised, and then tasted a small sip from the glass.
Although it was just a tiny sip, Lu Yifei was convinced that within three seconds, Qin Feng would certainly collapse.
Yet, half a minute passed, and Qin Feng was still fine, showing no sign of falling whatsoever.
His eyes were clear and alert.
Lu Yifei was somewhat surprised; she had witnessed the power of "Three Second Knockout."
Even those with a high tolerance, who could normally drink two to three pounds of liquor, would immediately fall after just a tiny sip.
But Qin Feng didn’t fall.
Could it be because the sip he took just now was too small?
If she couldn’t knock out Qin Feng, she would be unable to proceed with the rest of the plan!
So, Lu Yifei leaned her body against Qin Feng’s, hooking her arm around his neck.
"Feng, you’re raising goldfish or what? Such a tiny cup of red wine and you didn’t even down it in one go. What, don’t you like me?"
"Don’t like," Qin Feng replied as he removed her arm from around his neck and shifted his body to the side, putting some distance between them.
Although Lu Yifei could be considered quite attractive, in Qin Feng’s eyes, she was at best mediocre.
After all, the women around Qin Feng were all exceptionally beautiful.
Any one of them picked randomly would be far beyond someone like Lu Yifei.
She was actually being looked down upon?
Scorned by some disgusting commoner?
Lu Yifei felt her teeth itch with irritation.
However, for the sake of completing the task Ji Jinpeng had given her, she endured.
Although Qin Feng was somewhat common, he was still in his early twenties.
He wasn’t extremely handsome, but at least he wasn’t ugly.
Previously, Ji Jinpeng had asked Lu Yifei to sleep with a man in his sixties for the sake of a task.
That damn old man, impotent, actually used all sorts of nasty things.
Lu Yifei still felt pain when she thought of that day.
At the time, she had to stay in the hospital for half a month before she recovered.
It was after that incident with the old man that Ji Jinpeng never touched her again.
Looking at Qin Feng in front of her, Lu Yifei suddenly felt some womanly emotions stir.
She moved closer again and clung tightly to Qin Feng’s arm, speaking in a delicate voice, "Feng, what do you mean by that, huh?"
"Are you really a waiter here?" Qin Feng asked.
"If you really want to know, drink up. For every glass you drink, I’ll answer one of your questions," she answered, filling up the wine glass to the brim.
She had plenty of tricks when it came to seducing men.
Working in a bar, she was the top salesperson every day, selling the most drinks.
On the most impressive night, she juggled eight tables of guests at the same time.
Each table of guests had spent over a million.
And that very night, she hadn’t lost out at all, just being touched a few times by two or three guests.
In the bar where the woman sold drinks, letting guests touch her a few times was the easiest thing.
Often, in order to sell just one more bottle of wine, they had to follow customers to the restroom.
Qin Feng saw right through Lu Yifei’s little trick, didn’t he?
Still, he chose to play along.
"Drink one, answer one? That’s doable. However, the answers must be the truth. If you lie, you have to punish yourself with two drinks," he said.
"Okay, but Feng, you drink first, then ask," she agreed readily.
With the power of a three-second pour, she believed that once Qin Feng took a sip, he would definitely be put straight to the ground.
Qin Feng lifted his glass and, tilting his head back, drained the red wine in one go, then asked, "Are you really a server here?"
Lu Yifei didn’t rush to answer but widened her eyes to stare at Qin Feng while silently counting in her mind.
Lu Yifei had counted to ten and Qin Feng still hadn’t fallen.
How could this man not be down after swallowing a large glass of red wine poured for three seconds, even after ten seconds?
"If you don’t answer, you’ll have to drink two," Qin Feng hurried her.
"No," she replied.
"Since you’re not one of the servers here, what are you doing in my room?" Qin Feng continued to ask.
Lu Yifei poured herself another full glass of red wine.
"Drink first, then ask," she said.
"Fine!"
Qin Feng lifted his glass and once again emptied it in one gulp.
"I’m here to provide you with service!"
After drinking the third glass, Qin Feng continued, "Who asked you to provide me with service?"
"It was a gentleman who called and taught me, and he has already purchased it for you. I’m not sure who specifically, but whoever can book this kind of service for you must be one of your good brothers, right?"
Lu Yifei was tight-lipped, a clever woman.
She knew where she could be lenient and where she must be strict.
If it weren’t for her discretion, Ji Jinpeng would’ve let her go long ago.
...
Elsewhere.
Ouyang Bingbing, halfway there, felt unsettled as she had a feeling that something was going to happen to Qin Feng.
Ultimately, she couldn’t let it go and promptly turned back, driving to the hotel.
Ouyang Bingbing had a spare key card, so she did not knock; she simply swiped the card and pushed open the door.
The scene inside shocked her.
Qin Feng was actually drinking with a woman dressed in a cheongsam, seductively dolled up, and pretty good-looking at that.
That woman was even leaning against Qin Feng.
The appealing curve was even indented by the elbow of Qin Feng’s arm.
"Bastard, what are you doing?"
Ouyang Bingbing bellowed, startling Qin Feng.
As for Lu Yifei, she was completely dumbstruck, her mind filled with question marks.
Who was this woman?
Why did she suddenly barge in?
After being stunned for quite a while, Lu Yifei recognized her.
The woman before her eyes was Ouyang Bingbing.
International superstar Ouyang Bingbing!
Although Lu Yifei had never been to Ji Jinpeng’s house, as they always met in a hotel,
she had ridden in Ji Jinpeng’s Ferrari.
On the Ferrari’s dashboard, there was a photograph, and it was of Ouyang Bingbing.
