After being forced into a marriage of convenience, a master of metaphysics manipulates a cold and al

After comforting himself that he had 100,000 yuan and was not forced to do anything, Ye Bai's mood began to improve.

Anyway, it's just riding a horse, and earning 100,000 yuan is not a small amount. He has always been a very content person.

Of course, one cannot be dissatisfied.

Although Qin Wanqing is a woman who likes to go back on her word, she is still his only sugar daddy.

Until he finds a replacement, he has to obediently and respectfully serve the other party.

Otherwise, if you really anger him and stop giving him money in the future, he will instantly revert to his original state and go back to living a life of poverty and destitution.

As the saying goes, it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

After enjoying a period of decadent lifestyle where he could spend money as he pleased, Ye Bai sadly realized that he might never be able to go back.

Therefore, no matter how stingy or unreasonable the Queen of Qin was, he couldn't afford to offend her.

If he hadn't known that the other person didn't like being licked, Ye Bai would have even considered using mystical methods to make his tongue longer.

"Ye Bai! Do you dare to have a drinking contest with me?"

A slightly slurred voice rang out. Ye Bai turned his head and saw Li Fengyun, one of the three biggest sycophants, sticking out his tongue... no, he was panting heavily and glaring at him.

The eldest son of the Li family had a flushed face and somewhat unfocused eyes, clearly indicating that he had drunk quite a bit.

Behind Li Fengyun were several acquaintances.

Xiang Ziming and his female companion, along with Yang Renxiao and Shen Caiwei.

Two of the four are A-list celebrities, making for a truly impressive lineup.

"No need... You'll drink too much if you drink any more, and I don't like drinking either."

Ye Bai hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"You're the one who's drunk! I may not be good at much else, but when it comes to drinking, I'm unmatched! Here's the deal: let's each have a bottle and chug it down in one go!"

People who are tipsy are most afraid of being told they are drunk, and Li Fengyun is clearly one of them.

After waving his hand casually, he went to the side and took two bottles of red wine that had already been opened and were being decanted. He kept one bottle for himself and handed the other to Ye Bai.

"Come on, if you're a man, drink this! You can't even drink alcohol, how can you be worthy of Wanqing!"

Li Fengyun glanced at Ye Bai, looking like a real man should chug a bottle.

"People who say they don't like drinking usually have a high alcohol tolerance. Mr. Ye is just being modest; he's probably afraid of getting Mr. Li drunk."

Xiang Ziming, standing to the side, smiled slightly and subtly began to stir things up.

He had no real grudge against Ye Bai, but since Ye Bai was Qin Wanqing's husband, he was his mortal enemy!

From the moment he met the Queen of Qin, he could not forget her.

The fact that the other party was married did not deter him; on the contrary, it brought him a different kind of excitement.

Old Cao's hobbies show he really understands men's hearts.

Therefore, Xiang Ziming would certainly not miss the opportunity to humiliate Ye Bai and make him look foolish.

"Teacher Xiang is right. I also think Mr. Ye has a high alcohol tolerance. Young Master Li, maybe you should just forget about it."

Shen Caiwei also spoke with a charming smile, seemingly trying to dissuade him, but actually trying to provoke Li Fengyun.

A man will never admit defeat in front of the woman he desires.

If you admit you're no good, you might as well just die!

Li Fengyun immediately flew into a rage and shouted at Ye Bai, "You surnamed Ye, I'll drink first as a sign of respect!"

As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle and began chugging it down.

"Are you a teacher?"

Ye Bai ignored the drunken Li Fengyun and instead looked at Xiang Ziming and asked.

His eyes were clear, seemingly carrying a hint of curiosity.

"I wouldn't call myself a teacher, I'm just an artist."

Xiang Ziming appeared modest, but in reality, he couldn't hide his pride and smugness.

Ye Bai asked again, "Then do you know what the title 'teacher' represents?"

Xiang Ziming choked. He had no idea about these things. It was just that in their circle, anyone who was a big shot or had a bit of fame would be respectfully called "teacher" when they went out.

Over the years, everyone has become accustomed to it and enjoys the feeling of being respected, so no one bothers to explore the meaning of "teacher".

"A teacher's duty is to impart knowledge, teach skills, and resolve doubts. Have you done these things?"

Ye Bai's eyes became deep and intense, giving off a feeling that made people afraid to look directly at him.

"Uh... well, it seems there really isn't one..."

Xiang Ziming's expression began to become uneasy. He could still brag and make things up about other things, but he couldn't even make up something like this.

"You haven't done it before, yet you have the nerve to answer when someone calls you 'teacher'? You're unworthy of your position; it's truly terrifying how uncultured you are!"

Ye Bai sighed, then, too lazy to say more, picked up the bottle of red wine and started chugging it down.

Feeling Ye Bai's strong mockery and disdain, Xiang Ziming's handsome face instantly turned bright red, and for a moment he even had the urge to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

He used to be quite happy when people called him "teacher," but at this moment, he suddenly realized that the title was actually quite jarring.

But he couldn't refute it, and you can imagine how he felt.

puff!

Just as Xiang Ziming was feeling frustrated, a stream of red liquid suddenly sprayed out from the side, carrying a strong smell of alcohol. Unable to dodge in time, he was sprayed right in the face.

His previous handsome image had completely vanished, replaced by a disheveled and terrifying appearance, as if he had been beaten bloody.

"I……"

Xiang Ziming was about to unleash a torrent of curses when he realized that the person who had sprayed him with red wine was none other than Li Fengyun.

This young master of the Li family had only drunk more than half a bottle when he could no longer hold on and started to drink more.

After spraying Xiang Ziming, he slumped to the side and fell into Yang Renxiao's arms, falling into a deep sleep.

“What a waste…”

Ye Bai had already finished his bottle completely and shook his head as he looked at the embarrassed Li Fengyun.

He didn't actually dislike this sycophant, but the other person always seemed to want to challenge him, and in the end, he only ended up suffering the consequences.

Back when they lived in the mountains, he and the old master were known for drinking baijiu (Chinese liquor) like water, and finishing a bottle of red wine was nothing to them.

Even if this stuff has a strong aftereffect, it still needs time for the effects of the alcohol to take hold.

Soon, Yang Renxiao took Li Fengyun to his room to rest, while Xiang Ziming also took a shower, changed his clothes, and returned.

It has to be said that celebrities are celebrities. Even when they come to the horse farm, their assistants have to bring suitcases with a few changes of clothes inside.

"Mr. Ye, from what you said earlier, you seem to be quite cultured. You must have graduated from a prestigious university, right?"

Xiang Ziming seemed to have forgotten his previous unpleasantness. He walked up to Ye Bai again and asked with a smile.

He did it on purpose, because according to the information he had gathered, this orphan-born adopted son of the Ye family had never attended school from childhood to adulthood!

Since the goal is revenge, it must be a matter of hitting someone in the face and exposing their weaknesses when insulting them to be truly satisfying.