Lounge privileges, cocktail hour—for guests staying in the presidential suite, these were just icing on the cake.
In reality, the value they provided wasn't very high.
The complimentary cocktails offered by the hotel were nowhere near enough to satisfy Xu Yun and Old Lin.
They didn't like them anyway.
Especially Lin Wanzhou, who felt it wasn't a satisfying drink at all, leaving his mouth feeling terribly bland.
He said, if we're going to drink, let's really drink!
'You tested me with a woman earlier, so this time I'm going to drink you under the table!'
'When it came to drinking, he had never been afraid of anyone!'
So, after arriving at the lounge, he asked directly, "Do you have any Feitian Maotai over 50 percent alcohol?"
"We don't, sir."
The female bartender said awkwardly, "We only have hand-mixed cocktails here, along with spirits like whiskey, vodka, and brandy."
"Fine, brandy it is then."
