Chapter 87: You Really Can

The phone rang several times before it connected.

For some reason, Song Huan Yan felt her throat a little clogged.

Fortunately, Nan Gong Yu spoke first, saying, "Huan Yan, where are you?"

Song Huan Yan was startled for a moment, but now she couldn't afford to worry about his question.

"Sir Nan Gong," Song Huan Yan said, "Could I ask you for a favor?"

Hearing her tone, Nan Gong Yu frowned.

She has always been cool and composed, her emotions steady.

But now her voice seemed a bit off.

"Speak." Nan Gong Yu said succinctly.

Song Huan Yan said, "I'm now in the Nangong Hotel's No. 9 banquet hall. Could you cancel the banquet here, have the manager come here, and drive everyone out?"

Nan Gong Yu furrowed his brows further, "What's the matter?"

Song Huan Yan rubbed her forehead, "No time to explain why. Is that okay, Sir Nan Gong?"

She actually used a pleading tone; Nan Gong Yu said nothing extra, simply, "Fine."

After that he added, "I'll call right away. You stay in the banquet hall and wait."

Song Huan Yan exhaled, "Mm. Okay."

Nan Gong Yu hung up and immediately called the hotel's general manager.

Meanwhile.

The waiting staff in the No. 9 banquet hall recognized Song Huan Yan.

No way, Nangong Hotel is huge; there are thousands of staff.

Song Huan Yan isn't the hotel's owner, so not everyone could know her.

But coincidentally at this moment, Xin Xin ordered five more bottles of wine.

A newly arrived waiter recognized Sang Wan and Tang Chenge, and whispered to another waiter, "It seems President Song's daughter's good friend is being troubled. Go report to the matriarch. See if we need to intervene."

The hotel staff still didn't know that Nan Gong Yu and Song Huan Yan were married.

So this favor was purely due to Ning Shuyue and Qing He's connection.

Song Huan Yan put away her phone and hurried back.

She returned to see five bottles of wine on the table, all uncorked.

This isn't beer.

It's red wine…

It's well known that red wine's after‑effect is strong; five bottles would cause an alcohol overdose and could kill.

Xin Xin shouted at Sang Wan, "The wine's here, all opened. Drink! Down it in one go!"

Sang Wan didn't say much, reaching for a bottle.

Many people were worried for Sang Wan.

"Assistant Sang, don't be impulsive. Five bottles are no joke."

"Right. This isn't Forced Drinking, it's courting death."

Xin Xin saw Song Huan Yan and sneered, "Weren't you running away?"

Song Huan Yan's expression was cool, "Just went to the restroom."

Xin Xin snorted, "You show up just in time, let's see how loyal your dog is. Since you're back, I'll be merciful: the three of you drink these five bottles together."

Song Huan Yan's face grew colder, she reached out and pressed Sang Wan's hand holding the bottle.

After pulling her hand away, she looked at the girls, "If you love drinking so much, fine, we won't drink."

Xin Xin snorted, "What? You ran away, came back full of confidence, think you're unstoppable? Got reinforcements? Hmph, I still don't believe anyone can get in today!"

Song Huan Yan said nothing, just stared coldly at her.

Xin Xin added, "You're the classic type who refuses a toast but drinks the penalty. Your dog was already willing to suffer for you, and you come back to seek torment! Hold her down, force‑drink together! It's no longer five cups! Since the wine's opened, force‑drink it all!"

With that command, the bodyguards surged forward.

Song Huan Yan looked at Qiao An, "It's already this chaotic, and you still say you can't handle it?"

Qiao An immediately said, "Enough, Xin Xin! You're venting because it's this messy! If this continues, President Song will really get angry!"

She then tossed the blame back onto Song Huan Yan.

Xin Xin replied, "She's angry? I'm still angry! Besides, it was always her fault, An An. From start to finish it's her fault; if it's always her fault, why pamper her? Anyway I won't count it!"

After that she looked at the bodyguards, "What are you still standing around for? We've been talking forever, just empty talk. Get on it, this time force‑drink, no more chatter!"

Xin Xin leapt up like a thunderbolt.

The bodyguards stopped dawdling and reached to grab Song Huan Yan.

But Sang Wan blocked them.

Xin Xin shouted, "Are you sick? Guarding the master like this, not even a dog is as loyal as you! Are you trying to stall? Did you really bring reinforcements?"

Then she told the bodyguards, "Why are you standing still? Grab together, force‑drink together! None of you can run away!"

The bodyguards immediately tried to seize Sang Wan.

Sang Wan said, "Wait! Didn't you say I could drink five bottles alone? What's this? Breaking your word?"

Xin Xin raised an eyebrow, "Looks like you really want to die."

Sang Wan: "Cut the nonsense, can you keep your word?"

"Fine." Xin Xin nodded, "Since you're this loyal and want to die, I'll grant it. You drink; after you finish the five bottles, I won't let them drink."

"Alright." Sang Wan nodded, very straightforward, not playing games.

After that, he actually went to fetch the bottles.

Song Huan Yan blocks her hand, shakes her head, "No, Sang Sang, don't drink. No need to drink."

Sang Wan says, "It's okay, Yan Yan."

Tang Chenge also says, "Sang Wan, can't drink."

Xin Xin says, "I'm just curious. Why can't we drink? Are we a plague? Fine. Then I must make you all drink!"

Sang Wan pats Song Huan Yan's hand, "I'll drink, no problem."

Song Huan Yan knits her eyebrows.

She was about to speak, but Sang Wan had already picked up the bottle.

She didn't have time to stop it.

"Sang Sang!" Song Huan Yan and Tang Chenge shouted in unison.

Their eyes suddenly widened.

They originally thought Sang Wan was going to pour the bottle into her mouth.

Instead, Sang Wan lifted the bottle and smashed it straight at Xin Xin's head, shouting, "I'll drink your mom!"

The scene exploded instantly.

No one expected Sang Wan to suddenly go berserk.

Song Huan Yan also froze for a moment.

Xin Xin didn't utter a word and fell straight to the ground.

Qiao An and several young ladies were dumbfounded, unable to react for a while.

After regaining their senses, the young ladies screamed wildly.

"What are you doing?"

"Murder! Murder!"

"Xin Xin, how are you?"

"Ambulance, quickly, ambulance!"

Song Huan Yan reached out, pulling Sang Wan behind her, and calmly asked in a low voice, "How's the force of your strike control?"

Sang Wan replied, "Don't worry, you won't die."

With this chaos, they could get out.

Xin Xin was injured, definitely will be taken to the hospital.

Sang Wan had wanted to smash her long ago; if Song Huan Yan hadn't intervened and made Xin Xin jump for a moment, she would have been on the ground already.

Over there it was a mess, Sang Wan said, "Leave?"

Song Huan Yan whispered, "Lord Yu should have already sent someone over."

Sang Wan raised an eyebrow, "Damn."

Song Huan Yan patted her hand, "As long as we're not dead, it's fine."

"Mm." Sang Wan nodded.

That's the plan she came up with.

As long as they're not dead, no big problem arises.

Once they get out, it can be resolved.

So she naturally controls the force.

It looks frightening, but actually won't cause much damage.

Sure enough, a young lady on Qiao An's side said, "Don't worry, it's fine, not serious. No bleeding."

But they still hurriedly called an ambulance.

Sang Wan simply lifted the bottle again, "Who else ordered this Miss to drink? Step forward."

It actually intimidated those young ladies a bit.

They didn't say a word.

Two seconds later someone reacted, "Are you crazy?!"

"Security, quickly grab her!"

Sang Wan, holding the bottle, went completely berserk, "Whoever dares come over, I'll smash them!"

Two young ladies pointed at her, "You guys are too much!"

A young lady shouted at the bodyguards, "Grab her quickly, what the hell are you eating? You've been watching the fun for half an hour! You can't even handle a few women?"

The security felt a bit embarrassed; besides the fight they just had, they really… hadn't stepped in at all.

Now they grabbed Sang Wan recklessly.

Sang Wan, just a woman, even with a bottle in hand, was nothing to the several security guards.

They immediately seized the bottle from Sang Wan, tossed it aside, and twisted Sang Wan's hand.

The pain made Sang Wan cry out.

Song Huan Yan and Tang Chenge hadn't had time to intervene, and were also had their hands twisted by two security guards, pressed onto the table.

At this point Qin Zi Mo and Li Zihang finally stepped forward, "What are you doing? Let go!"

The two tried to pull the guards apart, but still couldn't beat them.

Song Huan Yan looked at Qiao An, about to speak.

Suddenly a voice rang out, "Who dares to trouble Miss Song?!"

It was the Hotel Manager arriving with dozens of security.

Qiao An on this side seemed instantly stunned.

Those security guards didn't know whether they should release Song Huan Yan and the others.

But before the bodyguard could think, he was struck a few times by the bodyguards the Hotel Manager had brought.

The Hotel Manager stepped forward, bowing his head in fear, "Sorry, Miss Song, are you… okay?"

"I'm fine," Song Huan Yan rubbed her wrist and straightened up.

The sisters on Qiao An's side, though they saw the other party had many bodyguards, still called out, "Who are you? And you ask if she's okay? Why don't you check if there's anything wrong on our side?"

After speaking, she pointed at Xin Xin lying on the ground, "Our friends have all been knocked out by them!"

Before anyone knew, the Hotel Manager raised his hand and slapped her, scolding, "They're just unconscious, not dead!"

That sister was stunned by the blow.

One of them immediately asked, "Who are you? Why are you helping her? Do you know that she…"

Before she could finish, the Hotel Manager slapped her again, "I only know she's a distinguished guest of our hotel! What are you?"

Another sister, standing a bit farther from the Hotel Manager, said, "Even if you're a distinguished guest, she was at fault first. Moreover, do you know who is treating the banquet today? It's someone you can't afford to offend!"

The Hotel Manager strode forward and slapped again, "I'm the Hotel Manager; how could I not know who it is? Even if it were him, he must still be respectful to Miss Song!"

Now…

It really left Qiao An's side completely bewildered.

Qiao An lowered her voice and looked at the Hotel Manager, "What did you say?"

The Hotel Manager looked at Qiao An, and compared with those sisters, seemed more courteous, saying, "Miss Qiao, I can only say you hit a steel plate. This is someone you truly can't afford to offend. I advise you to have your friends promptly and properly apologize to Miss Song and her companion, seeking forgiveness. Otherwise… I won't speak of the consequences."

Qiao An was stunned.

One sister who hadn't been hit said, "Are you mistaken? You know who Qiao An's fiancé is, yet you say such things? Are you involved with her? Is that why you're helping her? Do you realize that if Qiao An's fiancé finds out you're bluffing with his authority, you won't get away with it!"

The sister pointed at Song Huan Yan.

Meaning that Song Huan Yan is involved with the Hotel Manager.

Song Huan Yan's expression turned cold.