Fall in Love After the Flash Marriage

The referee explains the rules to Jennie and the crowd.

Jenny frowns, the rules aren't hard to understand, in a nutshell, it was the simplest way to add or subtract but you had to take a chance, and if you never find the correct unknown word you need, you needed to keep repeating all the drinks you'd had before.

"Hold on, I have something to say to my friend, this gentleman, I wonder if he would be willing to give me a moment." Jenny interrupts the game and looks across the room at the man.

The man looks at her and says slowly, "You'd better advise your friend not to boast, it's not nice to lose, and I don't feel comfortable when I win, and there's never been a woman in this competition before." "She's a deep drinker, I'm looking for her to say something else."

There is a sudden burst of mocking laughter in the crowd, everyone is incredibly sizing up this woman who talks without brains, saying she is a deep drinker in the bar is tantamount to looking for death. Also, there are not many people who dare to confront George in the bar, the girl who is not afraid of death is counted as one, and now this one comes out in the middle of the road, what exactly do you want. Seeing no one stopping her, Jennie pulls Victoria to the restroom.

"What exactly do you want? Make it clear to me, or you're not allowed to go."

Victoria is pushed into the wall by her, her spine is hitting the tiles, and she can't help but cry out in pain and anger, "You're pushing me, I've got something to tell you, and it's about the interview today, and that idiot boss made me wait all day and finally told me that... The position designers are full, and they don't need anyone, so they let me go."

"Then what?"

"How could I leave, all my references and such are handed over by my mentor to my boss at IMC, there was absolutely no way I could change jobs. The bartender told me that the man they have here is IMC's famous head designer, if he'd help, I'd keep my job."

But inside this bar, the man's condition for helping is to win over him on this game of Lucky Star.

"Are you sure you can win?" Jennie is still worried about her.

"You don't trust my ability to drink?"

"But aren't you afraid that even if you've drunk someone, they're going to deny it?"

Victoria waves her fist, "If he dares to play tricks on me, I'll let him have a taste of this fist." Jenny is afraid of this situation.

"No, I won't allow you to participate in the competition." Jenny blocks her way.

"Why?" Victoria stares, "This is my only chance now, that pervert boss, I have to find a chance to meet him, even though he doesn't want to hire me, and I've will try my best to get my information back, and this man says he has a way of doing it."

"Do you know who this man is?"

Jenny frowns and wonders if she should tell her.

"I don't care who he is, he'd better be the kind of person who's a god in Montana City and can completely suppress my faulty boss."

When it comes to the boss, Victoria is speaking with a face of anger, "You don't know that if I see that pervert then, I would have torn him apart with my hands."

Hearing this, Jenny hesitates and swallows back the words she is about to say.

It is better not to say anything about this while she is drinking.

"You have to promise me that no matter what the result is, you can't start a fight, so I'll let you go."

"I promise," Victoria holds up the three fingers of her right hand as she is swearing.

The wine table opened. The bartender has place ten glasses of wine for each number on the table first and the unknown number is placed in the middle around a circle, a total of one hundred bottles have beer laid out.

Jenny looks at the large turntable in the hands of the judge to turn ghostly.

When the turntable stops, the top pointer is Victoria's number, and the bottom is the other sides.

"Okay, this side is nineteen," the referee pointed at the large dial, "George is nine."

In other words, at the very beginning, Victoria has to drink a glass of wine number ten and a glass of wine number eight, then go for the unknown number that was number one, while the other party only had to choose one drink from one to eight and then go for the unknown number that matched the remaining number.

From the spinning wheel already can see that Victoria is at a disadvantage at the beginning.

In the first round, Victoria drank the number ten and eight, but opened the unknown number seven and started over. The opponent also drinks an eight but opens a three, and he also starts over.

On the second round, Victoria still opens the number two, and repeat the round. The other party remains the same, but also opened number two, and start over.

When it came to the fifth round of drinking, number eight is emptied, and Victoria continues with number ten and seven, while the other party switches to number five.

Jenny frowns, just now has opened the number three once and the number two twice, it is obvious that the chances of finding a matching unknown with the ending number seven is lowered, she wants to remind Victoria, but the rules are there, and she swallows back her words.

At the end of the tenth round, the number ten wine clears out, and both sides still haven't found their matching unknowns' number.

Victoria starts drinking numbers nine and four. And the other guy is still drinking number five. It seemed like the odds are about the same, and neither number six nor number four has ever been opened. But Victoria has drunk two cups of the same amount, and Jenny doesn't know she has blurred her eyes, but she thinks she sees Victoria wobbling a bit.

As of now, she has probably drunk more than twenty glasses of wine, less than a fraction of the most she had ever drunk.

But she was a little unsteady on her feet.

"Victoria..." Jenny exclaims.

At this moment, Victoria has just finished two glasses of wine, and she is holding the newly selected unknown wine glass in her hand and preparing to drink.

Suddenly Victoria falls, Jenny reaches out and help her. Victoria falls into her arms, and she is frowning like a she is in pain.

"Number four!" There is someone suddenly shouting, and the people who were standing behind are cheering, "George has opened to number four, he wins the game." Jenny pats Victoria 's blushing face.

"How about it, your friend was willing to bet, let your friend prepare to come here every night starting next Monday to start the cleaning job, the deadline? When she successfully sells a hundred cases of wine while working as a cleaner." A man's teasing voice comes from overhead.

Jenny raises her head, her hoarse voice coming out from her black mask, "George, winning a drugged-out competition isn't considered glorious, right?"

George is startled and has a mocking smile, "Drugged? Where's the evidence? It's no big deal if a pretty girl loses, you can pamper to me, I always have tender affection for women, but why do you have to play this trick with me?"

Is the woman Luke likes so weak?

Jenny grits her teeth as she looks at the man in front of her, her eyes are getting colder by the minute, "What if I could prove it?" ☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐