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The words of elder brother Gary and second brother Depom were indeed fulfilled that night.

At the family banquet of the Silva family, a total of 4 tables were set up, of which one was occupied by women, one by the main seat, one by the third generation of children such as Wendell, and one by the guests. These 4 tables, respectively, were placed in 4 different rooms and were not too close to each other.

When they first started drinking, Wendell and some other juniors, had to go and take turns to toast the elders.

Once again, Wendell met Master Terry's father and son, bodye Long's father and son, as well as some other faces that he would normally see occasionally on the TV news. Since they were able to attend this banquet, it proved that their relationship with the Silva family must be extraordinary.

What's more, these people were sitting at the same table as their father, Marl, which was enough to show that they actually occupied a very important position in the Silva family lineage.

In fact, no matter which family or faction it was, it was absolutely impossible for one's own family to occupy all the seats. In fact, the so-called certain faction, such as the Silva family lineage, in which the Silva family was present, actually only played a leading role. This lineage, in fact, is a group of like-minded people, grouped together for a common purpose, or with the same philosophy.

In a large faction, each person will also have different goals among themselves, or will also have conflicting interests, but this does not prevent these people from having a common goal.

Those who are able to sit at the main table are obviously the representatives of this faction and are among the powerful few.

Of course, these people present are only some of them, and there are in fact many positions that are impossible to leave, or inconvenient to come to.

In fact, if you think about it, you will know that many people are only in partnership with the Silva family or are allies, but if countless heavyweights arrive for a simple banquet, what will outsiders think when they look at it? What is the Silva family trying to do here?

There is no way that the Silva family would let so many people come to a banquet just to avoid suspicion!

In fact, this is not only the case with the Silva family, other families or factions must be doing the same, but they are just unaware of it.

This time, the toast to the elders was led by his elder brother, Gary, and Wendell only followed the rules and did not lose his manners at all.

After three rounds of wine, everyone had gradually let go and there was no need to go back and forth to toast. At this time, some of the elders would have other things to discuss, so Wendell and some other juniors naturally could not get close at this time, so they played with themselves.

"Brothers and sisters, since it's a New Year's banquet, what we want is an atmosphere and lively!"

At the young man's table, a young man of about 20-three or 20-4 stood up with a gla_s of wine and said with a smile, "Boss, this gla_s of wine is my toast to you!"

Gary smiled slightly and also lifted his gla_s, took a light sip and said, "I can't hold my liquor, you guys don't have to worry about me, feel free to drink as much as you like!"

"That's good, boss, then we can make some noise!" The young man laughed.

Gary waved his hand with a smile, but in his heart he was a bit tired, what is this? Just caring about himself as the boss, but forgetting that Wendell was the future heir to the family head? This kind of provocative thinking is simply abominable!

What kind of person was Gary?

How could he not hear such petty provocative words?

But the problem is, sometimes it's not a matter of understanding or not, this jealousy is actually like a poisonous thorn, sometimes one will be uncomfortable in one's heart even though one knows that the other party is provoking.

This is like, if a person is complimenting you, even if you know he is saying something false, but the face will be involuntarily smile, the heart can not help but feel comfortable!

Gary most afraid, is Wendell heard this, the heart will be uncomfortable, once caused between the brothers suspicion, the heart of that thorn can be very difficult to eliminate.

The most important thing is that you can't be sure that you're going to be able to get rid of it.

Deham and Depom John also saw Depom Nelly's gaze, and did not know exactly what they had thought of, they just smiled slightly and raised their gla_ses at Depom Nelly.

"Wendell, the two of us brothers have a drink, this first meeting, it's all in the wine!" A young man stood up and said with a smile.

Wendell smiled and nodded his head, saying, "Muere!"

He clinked a gla_s with the man, tilted his head up and drank it all!

"Good drinking!" The others all laughed, this was a two tael gla_s of wine, drinking two taels in one gulp wasn't unusual, but let's not forget that Wendell had already drunk at least eight taels in a row before this and toasted his elders, so he must have drunk a lot, now he could still finish off two taels in one gulp, this drinking capacity couldn't fail to amaze people.

"Older brother, let's have a drink too!" Another young man also stood up and said with a smile, "I'll drink to you!"

"I can't afford it somewhat!" Wendell looked at him with a wry smile and a meaningful look in his eyes, and the man's face instantly changed as his smile became a little forced.

"However, I am a person who likes to eat toast, not to eat punishment, so…… let's drink up!" Wendell broke off his gla_s of wine and tilted his head to take a sip.

The man froze but didn't know how to answer, he could only smile reluctantly and tilted his head with the gla_s and drank the wine down.

"It's not polite to come and not go!"

Wendell took the wine bottle, filled it up and smiled, "I'll drink to you too!"

The man and a few other people looked at each other and revealed smug smiles, since Wendell was asking for an ugly look, it was not their fault. In fact, they were still thinking about what reason they should use to dunk Wendell before, but now the latter was sending himself to the door……

"Come on, let's drink!" The man Humphed.

However, next, everyone was stunned.

Wendell was a comer and a comer, and in just under half an hour, three pounds of wine went down like that, with barely a pause in between.

What was more important, however, was that Wendell was still unchanged and did not show the slightest sign of stopping.

But the ones opposite were all a bit staggered, and even their speech was a bit tongue-tied.

"Second brother, three more bottles of that!" Wendell smiled and said.

Depom looked at Wendell with his mouth wide open, opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say, there were so many people around, he couldn't just say something to persuade Wendell to drink less.

Helplessly, Depom took three more bottles, opposite several people in front of him, he also gave a bottle each.

Wendell did not stop, cups and chips were staggered, and in another short 20 minutes, the three bottles of wine in front of him, once again, reached the bottom.

When everyone had stopped, there were a dozen people at the table, and the only ones who could sit were Gary and Depom, as well as Deham and Depomjun on the opposite side, and of course, there was also an unchanged-faced Wendell.

As for the others, those who were lying on the table, those who were leaning on the chairs and sleeping, those who were limp on the floor, their postures were different, and their looks were really wonderful.

The remaining few people, both the Gary brothers and the Deham duo, were all a bit jaw-dropped.

They had seen people who could drink, but it was the first time they had seen someone who could drink to this extent without changing his face.

"Noram, Senior, are you alright?" Depom asked, eating.

"What can happen to me?" Wendell laughed as he waved his hand and said to a handyman next to him, "I'm really sorry about this, it looks like it needs a good clean up from you guys!"

"It's alright, it's our duty, young chief doesn't need to be polite!" The man said in a panic.

Wendell then smiled and nodded, saying, "Then I'll trouble you guys."

He turned his head and smiled, "Brother Deham, Brother Depom John, shall we continue?"

"Cough cough, that's what, the banquet, it's better to drink less, we'll be responsible for seeing off the guests outside later, so that's it for today?" Depomjun was really scared, what kind of person drinks so perverted, even if they drank the demijohns beforehand, they can't be perverted to this extent, right?

Wendell nodded and laughed, "The two old brothers didn't drink to their heart's content, did they?"

"Ahem……" Deham waved his hand, the smile on his face was a little stiff, "Wendell, we are willing to worship this huge amount of yours, just give us a break!"

Depom simply wanted to laugh in his heart, to be able to make Deham beg for forgiveness, this was a rare scene, it wasn't easy!

Deham and Depomjun looked at each other and laughed bitterly in their hearts, they themselves were not bad drinkers, but when compared to Wendell, it was really…… to spar with a pervert like Wendell? Unless the brain is broken!

……

When everything was over and all the guests were sent away, Depom could no longer hold back and laughed loudly, "Senior, it hurts, it hurts!"

Wendell said with a wry smile, "Second brother, the one who drank the most was me, okay? You and big brother didn't drink at all!"

Gary laughed, "Third son, in the past, big brother had only heard people say that there was a large amount, and he thought it was just an adjective, but now he realizes that there are really people who have a large amount!"

Seeing Wendell's face unchanged and half shaken, both of them sighed in admiration.

Wendell hummed without good humor, "Do you guys really think I'm any kind of seaworthy? Nah……"

He took off his overcoat and took off his jacket, and the two of them immediately smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and immediately wrinkled their brows and covered their noses.

Wendell grunted and took off his shirt, which had already been soaked through, revealing a toned muscle.

"Noram, Senior, you're……" Depom said with some jaws dropped, "Why are you covered in stinky sweat on such a cold day?"

"Stinky sweat? This is wine, okay?" Wendell casually picked up his shirt and gently twisted it, and suddenly a clatter of liquor was just squeezed out.

"Holy Sh_t!"

Depom Liam duo was stunned, "Senior, you're…… pouring all the wine into your shirt? How did you do it?"

"The speed is so fast that a person's eyes naturally can't see it!" Wendell laughed heatedly, "Without this skill, you think I really dare to spell wine with so many people? I'm not stupid!"

"No matter if it's real skill or cheating, those people were drunk down anyway, it hurts!"

The three of them burst out in laughter.

To be continued....