Chapter 21 If you win the bet, your life will be saved
It may indeed be a bit dishonorable to use power to teach weak women a lesson. But if he can use this to climb the boss Nanxiao, Young Master Zhao is naturally happy.
It's just that...... Although the woman in front of her was wearing heavy makeup, she could still see that she was good-looking, she just stood there quietly, where did it seem to be rumored that the prince did it himself?
Young Master Zhao still spoke a little uncertainly: "Is this woman really Yunyan?"
Feng Yumei nodded fiercely and added, "Zhao Shao, I dare to lie to you?"
When Sangyu raised her head, she saw Feng Yumei who was smiling proudly, and the man next to her. Shi Sangyu said lightly: "Does this young master want to sell wine?"
Her tone was anything but enthusiastic. This man followed Feng Fumei, two hundred percent of the good thing.
Young Master Zhao looked Shi Sangyu up and down, and said leisurely: "Miss Yunyan's business is not very good today. Ben Shao took pity on the fragrance and cherished the jade, and bought all the wine on the bar counter, and the performance was naturally counted on Miss Yun's head. β
Shi Sangyu's heart jumped. The bad feeling was even more obvious. She pulled away a smile: "This young master has such a big hand, it must be more than just buying wine." β
Shi Sangyu didn't think that Young Master Zhao's purpose was simple. If this man was really deceived by her appearance and came to buy her wine, would Feng Yumei show such a sassy expression?
Sure enough, when Young Master Zhao heard this, he didn't deny it, he just smiled: "I have little money today, so I'll play with Miss Yun." You drink a bottle, I'll buy a box. β
As soon as the words ended, someone moved a square table. The table is lined with large and small wine bottles. On the side, there are stacked brown wine crates. γ
Shi Sangyu followed Feng's charming gaze and looked at the square table, and her heart sank suddenly. I only heard Feng Fumei say in a flattering voice: "Young Master Zhao wants to buy fifteen boxes today, that is, you should drink fifteen bottles." Not a drop of wine left!"
Fifteen bottles?Shi Sangyu sneered.
With such a highly concentrated spirit, if she really poured fifteen bottles, she was afraid that she would not be able to get out of here today!
It's a big deal that I won't be selling wine in the Emerald Palace in the future!
Shi Sangyu thought about it, opened his mouth, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Young Master Zhao, I love money, but I cherish my life even more, I can't afford this business!"
With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
Several middle-aged men blocked Shi Sangyu's way. Young Master Zhao also sneered, "Yunyan, you have to drink it today, and you have to drink it if you don't drink it!"
"Tonight, the Jade Palace drank and died, let's wait to be banned tomorrow! Zhao Shao forced the wine seller to death, presumably the opponent of the Zhao family would be happy to see this news!" Shi Sangyu looked at Young Master Zhao, raised his chin, and his voice was cold.
She was weak, if Young Master Zhao insisted on letting her drink these wines. Shi Sangyu can't leave no matter what.
Therefore, Shi Sangyu could only find a way to poke at Young Master Zhao's weakness and let him stop in moderation!
When Young Master Zhao heard this, he hesitated for a while. Feng Yumei stepped on the high heels fiercely, and her resentful eyes slashed at Shi Sangyu like a knife, and said loudly: "Yunyan, don't think about changing the topic! If it weren't for the fact that you did something that was not tolerated, the prince would clean you up by name?"
She said loudly, and the eyes of the people around her fell on Shi Sangyu's body, whispering.
Shi Sangyu didn't have to listen carefully to know what they said, she undoubtedly recognized it, she was the wine seller "Yunyan" who had a holiday with Si Nanxiao!
So many people are watching, everyone is thinking about currying favor with Si Nanxiao, naturally, everyone is thinking about when, and then the right time Sang Yu will fall into the ground!
Feng Yumei lowered her voice: "You just wait for death." Who is the prince? If you provoke him, what do you think you will do? What do you think you are? A drinkgirl in a speakeasy will crush you to death like an ant!"
Shi Sangyu looked at Feng Yumei, and after a while, she slowly spoke: "It's okay to drink." I have a little upset in my stomach, so I take my medicine first and rest for a few minutes. β
"Don't think about delaying time, whoever comes today won't be able to save you!"
Shi Sangyu turned a deaf ear to Feng Fumei's cruel words, she walked into the dressing room not far away, swallowed a few stomach pills, and then flipped out her mobile phone.
Looking at the clean communication interface of the mobile phone, Shi Sangyu was a little distracted.
What to do?
Wait for death? or call for help?
She is now the "enemy" of Sinan Xiao, and the public enemy of those in the whole capital who want to cling to Si Nanxiao. Who can save her?
Shi Sangyu took a deep breath, flipped out Si Nanxiao's mobile phone number, and pressed it.
"Doot-doo-"
Didn't get through.
Shi Sangyu looked at the blackened mobile phone screen and smiled to himself. Now Si Nanxiao should be by Shi Xinyue's side, the fiancΓ© is very affectionate, how can he answer her call.
What if he answered her call? He has great powers and a noble status, if he wants to protect her, how can he let these people go?
But...... Except for Si Nanxiao, in this huge capital, no one can save her.
Shi Sangyu's fingers jumped quickly on the screen, and he sent a message to Si Nanxiao-
"Si Nanxiao, my house is on the third floor of No. 9 Street, the bank card is on the coffee table, the password is 010203, and there is a little money in it, I remember to use the money to buy me a tomb when I die, thank you." β
Shi Sangyu can only gamble, betting on her determination, so that this affectionate man can inspire the only sympathy.
If she wins the bet, she will be able to save her life today. If you can't win the bet, these fifteen high-strength spirits are enough to make her half dead!
"Are you okay, Zhao Shaoke is waiting for you to drink?"
Shi Sangyu walked out of the locker room and met Feng's charming eyes. Feng Fumei's mood seemed to be very good, "Yunyan, I didn't expect you to have today!"
"This is the end of the delusional flight on the branches and becoming a phoenix. You are a lowly wine seller, what do you think is not good, but you want to catch up with the prince, this is retribution, you know?" Because of Shi Sangyu, she was named by Si Nanxiao and wanted to be driven out, Feng Yumei was about to hate Shi Sangyu to death.
Shi Sangyu didn't answer, and walked straight to the square table. The men and women around her laughed and made way for her.
"Zhao Shao, you see that this chick has fine skin and tender meat, it is better to be merciful, and let my brother play later!"
"You can also look at this kind of goods, I don't know how many diseases you have!"
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Half a bottle of wine went down to my stomach, and my stomach was as uncomfortable as a fire.
A bottle of wine.
Two bottles of wine.
Three bottles of ......
Four......
In the fourth bottle, Shi Sangyu drank less than a third, his hand trembled slightly, and the wine bottle fell to the ground.
Her eyes were blurred, her stomach was tumbling with discomfort and pain, and her head felt like it was about to explode.
"What are you doing, drink quickly!"
Zhao Shao walked over, put his hand on her waist dishonestly, and squinted his eyes: "Drink three more bottles, Ben Shao will let you go!"
I can't drink half a bottle of wine.
After drinking again, Shi Sangyu dared to guarantee that she would go to the hospital, and she would definitely go to the intensive care unit.
Shi Sangyu opened her lips, her throat ached, and she couldn't say a word. I only felt that Zhao Shao's hand was not honest.
Shi Sangyu raised his knee and slammed it into the man's crotch.
While she is drunk, you want to eat her tofu?
"Damn! you stink-, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" Young Master Zhao was in pain and roared angrily, "Come on, drag her to the East District for me!
After Young Master Zhao finished roaring, he raised his hand: "Throw her out for me!"
No one answered, and the people who were watching the excitement just now had already retreated far away.
Young Master Zhao gritted his teeth and raised his voice: "What about the bodyguards? Are you all deaf! Drag this woman out for me!"
As soon as his voice fell, the bodyguards beside him widened their eyes and showed a somewhat frightened look.
Young Master Zhao was so angry that he stomped his feet, and he didn't notice the strangeness of others at all, only the pain in the private part reminded him - to throw this shameless wine seller out!
Shi Sangyu's body shook, her vision was already blurred, and one hand was propped up on the square table, barely supporting herself from falling to the ground.
"Zhao Shao," Feng Fumei's lips twitched, "Si ...... ...... Division"
Young Master Zhao sneered: "What are you four? Let me tell you, it's not easy for the Emperor Lao Tzu to come today! I just want to teach this woman a lesson!"
As soon as his voice fell, the next thing he remembered was the voice of the man Ruyu: "What lesson?"
The music in the Jade Palace suddenly became quieter, and the people standing on the side retreated far away without saying a word.
Shi Sangyu sensed that something was wrong, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and barely saw the man who was speaking.
She was handsome, cold, and even looked a little like someone she knew......
No, this is the literati she knew.
Shi Sangyu's whole person seemed to be relaxed, his body shook, his right hand was unstable, and his body, which had lost its center of gravity, fell to the ground softly.
There was no cold, hard touch as expected, but instead, falling into a warm embrace.
Shi Sangyu rubbed in his arms, the corners of his lips were barely pulled, his voice was obscure and hoarse, and he smelled the smell of liquor when he opened his lips: "Prince, have you come to collect my body......
Si Nanxiao frowned, not disgusted by her intimacy.
Shi Sangyu's face was full of drunken flush, and Si Nanxiao's eyes swept over the wine bottle on the square table, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
She couldn't stay here any longer.
"Wei Qing," the man's voice was loud, as if he was reading out the oracle, "to teach the blind a lesson." β
After finishing speaking, Si Nanxiao picked up the confused Shi Sangyu and left.
Behind him, there were the painful wails of men and the shrill cries of women.