Chapter 195 The Rule


    "You have your rules, I have mine. Whomever toasts to me, they have to make it three times over.


    Doesn''t matter if it''s a cup or a basin," Daniel dered, looking towards William with a chuckle.


    "William, I''ll give you one more chance to choose—do you still want to use this basin? If you want to


    drink to me, you''ll have to gulp down not one basin, but three!"


    Daniel always provided people with two chances; it was one of his principles.


    "Heh," William let out a coldugh, looking at Daniel as if seeing through his bluff. "Are you trying to


    intimidate me? You think I''d be scared of drinking three basins of vodka? That I’d change my mind


    about drinking from a basin with you?


    Let me tell you, Daniel, there''s nothing about drinking that scares me, I’ve never been afraid. Not


    just three basins—even thirty wouldn''t stop me today! In the worst-case scenario, we can go


    straight to the hospital for a stomach pump after we’re done."


    William seemed unafraid of drinking himself to death—he was determined to get Daniel drunk. If he


    couldn''t outdrink a country nobody, he could no longer im to be the best drinker at The Matthews


    Organization.


    No one at The Matthews Organization could outdrink William. Men or women, he had never lost a


    drinking contest. His position as a business supervisor was thanks inrge part to his drinking


    prowess. No customer he drank with could oust him, and there were no contracts he couldn''t


    seal. If one drinking session wasn''t enough, he''d go for a second, and if that failed, he''d go for a


    third.


    William''s performance impressed the crowd:


    "William''s a madman; five bottles of vodka and he''s still standing!"


    "With William''s tolerance, another five wouldn’t even make him sway."


    "William is The Matthews Organization''s champion drinker. I’ve never seen anyone challenge him."


    The room praised William, elevating him to near-celestial heights.


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    Brittany didn’t join in the hero-worship—she looked down on a drunkard. She wouldn’t have


    involved William if it wasn''t for ensuring Daniel got drunk. In her eyes, William was just some low-


    level business supervisor, not someone who should converse with Brittany herself. On regr days,


    it was the business directors who reported their work to Brittany, not someone of William''s rank.


    The colleagues Brittany invited tonight were not executives; the highest-ranking among them were


    middle management. She called those who could drink well. The senior executives of The Matthews


    Organization, including Brittany herself, had average drinking capabilities—a leader''s work required


    brainpower. Drinking and apanying clients was a job for the middle-ranks.