Guo Meng and the others were seriously considering it at this moment.
Initially, they thought that this proposal was really not reliable.
But after calming down and thinking it over, they found the proposal reasonable!
If you don’t stop halfway, you might as well go all the way!
Since they had already started a drinking challenge with Hu Xiaobei, they might as well continue.
Even if Hu Xiaobei can drink, there should be a limit.
So as long as they persist, there’s a chance they’ll win.
...
"What do you all think of this proposal?"
After carefully contemplating everything and determining that this plan was indeed feasible, Guo Meng looked around at the others, asking with a somber expression.
The people around were very familiar with Guo Meng...
They knew that if Guo Meng was asking like this, he probably thought the method was feasible...
"We think this method can work!"
"Right!"
Exchanging glances, they quickly voiced their agreement...
"Yes! I also think this method can work."
Hearing their agreement, Guo Meng also spoke softly.
After speaking, he looked at the person who made the proposal earlier, and said appreciatively, "Your suggestion is really good. If it works out, we will be grateful to you in the future!"
Guo Meng is someone who clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments...
So he was now making a promise in front of everyone.
"Yes! Once it’s done, we will definitely be grateful to you!"
Hearing Guo Meng’s promise, the others also nodded quickly...
The person who made the proposal, being stared at by everyone, smiled lightly, "We’re all in this together, so there’s no need to mention gratitude. Let’s hurry back, or it won’t be good to keep Master Xiaobei waiting too long!"
"True!"
Guo Meng and the others quickly nodded at these words...
...
Soon, Guo Meng and his group, led by him, returned to the private room.
"Master Xiaobei, sorry to keep you waiting!"
Upon entering, Guo Meng quickly spoke up.
Hearing this, Hu Xiaobei smiled gently.
Song Yaling, sitting next to Hu Xiaobei, squinted her eyes slightly.
She felt that little bastard Hu Xiaobei guessed it right again...
They really didn’t seem to have given up...
"Truly, they won’t turn back until they hit the wall! If they stop now, they could still save face, but since they’re not, it’s going to be embarrassing!"
Muttering to herself, Song Yaling picked up her glass and took another calm sip.
...
Meanwhile, in the hotel’s office...
The hotel manager looked at the person beside him, curiously asking, "Do you think I should go and greet Guo Meng now that he’s booked a private room here?"
The person hesitated a bit after hearing the question, and said wrinkly, "Manager, I think maybe it’s best not to go this time!"
"Not go?"
"Yes, last time when Guo Meng booked a room here, you went, and ended up drinking too much. If you go this time, I think it will happen again."
Recalling his assistant’s words, he remembered the last time.
He remembered it clearly!
After leaving Guo Meng’s private room back then, he slept for three whole days.
As a manager, he often attended social events, so he had a good tolerance for alcohol!
But compared to Guo Meng, he was far behind.
So now he really didn’t want to go, but he had to, being the manager, he still needed to greet the guests personally.


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