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Chapter 3162: Heartless and unjust, heartless and unjust!



Chapter 3162: Heartless and unjust, heartless and unjust!

Nangong Si was not interested in this kind of barbecue at all, but when he heard Shuofeng mention that there would be wine, his eyes lit up and he became interested.

He wanted to drink now, "Go, why not go? If there is good wine, I must go."

"Looking at you like this, do you want to drink up all the boss's wine?" Shuo Feng took a sip of wine and teased.

"He has so much wine in his cellar, what's wrong if I drink some?" Nangong Si knew that Mu Shaoling had the habit of collecting good wine, and there were a lot of wines in the other man's cellar that he wanted to drink, but hadn't yet. Drink.

With so much good wine beckoning to him, he would be a fool not to go.

"Then let me tell the boss." Shuofeng said. After all, he was not the one who organized the game, so he had to tell his master.

"No need." Nangong Si stopped him, "I'm afraid you said that my eldest brother won't take out the wine. You can just take me with you when the time comes. There's no need to tell me in advance."

"Is the boss such a stingy person? He still refuses to take out the wine..." Shuo Feng was speechless. Did Nangong Si drink too much? He actually described Mu Shaoling as such a stingy person.

You must know that Mu Shaoling treats people sincerely, so he is generous with his dealings, whether it is money or other things, he is a generous person.

"Just say you don't understand. Don't tell him anyway. I want to give him a surprise." Nangong Si said and burped.

Shuo Feng rolled his eyes. What a drunkard said was really unbelievable.

Surprise Mu Shaoling?

It's okay if it's not a shock.

"It's hard for me to explain this." Shuofeng insisted on telling Mu Shaoling.

"Let's do it this way. Just pretend you don't know anything. Tomorrow, I'll come to visit by myself, okay?" For some reason, Nangong Si just didn't want Mu Shaoling to know that he would go there.

Shuo Feng thought for a while, that was fine, and nodded, "Okay, then drink less today. Don't go to someone else's house drunk tomorrow."

"If you have wine now, you will get drunk now. You don't understand. I can't get drunk with my drinking ability." Nangong Si smiled wantonly, and he took another sip of wine.

"Tsk, I really risked my life for the wine." Shuo Feng shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, Nangong Si is now in China, and China's public security management is pretty good, so there won't be any danger.

If he were abroad now and was so drunk, he would kill his enemy.

"Who said that this wine can strengthen the body?" Nangong Si narrowed his eyes slightly, and he felt that Shuofeng in front of him changed from one person to two people.

He looked at the wine bottles on the table again, and saw that several were empty.

"Yes, yes, it can keep you healthy, so drink more." Seeing his appearance, Shuo Feng knew that he was almost drunk.

There was a knock on the private room door.

Shuo Feng amplified his voice and said, "Come in."

The private room door was pushed open, and the waiter who had just left returned now, holding a tray with fragrant seafood porridge on it.

"Guest, your seafood porridge." The waiter put the tray on the table.

"Okay, trouble." Shuofeng glanced at the seafood porridge, and then at the drunk Nangong Si. After thinking about it, he didn't want to carry a drunkard home, so he said, "Is the hotel above you your bar?" It's open?"

"Yes." The waiter nodded. Their boss opened a nightclub and also bought the hotel upstairs. He said that drunk guests could rest directly upstairs without the trouble of sending them back and forth.

Shuo Feng stood up, walked to Nangong Si, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your wallet."

"You didn't want the money I gave you just now. Now you ask me for money... hiccup... for what?" Nangong Si looked at him with squinted drunken eyes.

Shuofeng shook his head helplessly and said, "I didn't want to do anything. I just wanted to book a guest room for you. I don't want to send you back to avoid dirtying my car."

For drunkards, the best solution is to leave them in a hotel.

This also saves time and effort.

Nangong Si slapped his mouth, his reaction was a little slow.

After two seconds, he handed his wallet to Shuofeng and said, "Give me a luxury suite."

"Okay." Shuofeng frowned and then relaxed. Was he drunk or not?

He found Nangong Si's ID card, glanced at the photo on it, and said in a feigned disgust: "This ID card looks like a person, but he is a drunkard."

He handed Nangong's ID to the waiter, and then took out a handful of banknotes, "Is this enough to open a luxury suite?"

"That's enough." The waiter estimated how much money the father had. Their boss didn't specialize in running hotels, so the hotel was only a four-star hotel, and the presidential suite was not expensive.

"Then go and open a room for him, and the rest will be a tip." Shuofeng said.

The waiter suddenly felt happy, and huge joy enveloped her whole body.

She didn't expect that the guest in the private room would be so generous today. The tip she folded was worth the money she earned from ten days of work!

"Thank you, guest. I'll go get it right now." The waiter took it and walked out again, opening a luxurious suite for Nangong Si.

"Shuo Feng." Nangong Si suddenly said.

"What?" Shuofeng glanced at him and started eating his own seafood porridge.

He thought he would have a big dinner tonight, but unexpectedly it was seafood porridge. If he knew this, he might as well shamelessly eat at the boss's house.

"Can I sleep at your house tonight?" Nangong Si asked. He was almost drunk, but he still held on to the wine glass in his hand and poured a few sips into his mouth.

Shuo Feng refused directly, "Take you back? Qing Yu will kill me!"

He couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the various situations that might occur when Nangong Si was drunk. He must not cause trouble for himself to go home.

Otherwise, not only do you have to clean the house, but you also have to get a beating from Qingyu!

"I didn't say I would live at Qingyu's place." Nangong Si rolled his eyes, "Didn't the boss give you a villa?"

"Then don't even think about it. It's so clean there, but I still have to find someone to clean it up if you make it dirty. I'm not stupid!" Shuofeng refused directly without any sense of brotherhood. "I'll open a guest room for you. Then you can stay in the hotel and make any noise."

The worst thing that could happen was that Nangong Si would pay the hotel tomorrow after he sobered up, and it wasn't like he couldn't afford to pay.

"Tch, why are you like women, ruthless, ruthless and unjust..." Nangong Si accused.

"Nangong Si." Shuo Feng was troubled by him.

"What are you doing? Have you changed your mind?" Nangong Si looked at him with squinted eyes.

"Aren't you surprised that you are more girly than a girl? You are drunk, like a lovelorn woman, and you are still here accusing me of being ruthless and unjust?" Shuo Feng looked disdainful and wished he could cover his head with the seafood porridge in his hand.

But thinking that I was still hungry, I still held back. After all, no matter what I do, I have to satisfy my stomach first. Although the taste of this seafood porridge is average, there is no need to be uncomfortable with the food.

Shuo Feng even had a hunch that if Nangong Si continued to drink, he might fall asleep hugging the toilet tonight.

Maybe he would just fall into the toilet and he wouldn't bother to argue with a drunk cat.

"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about? I've lost my love!" The word "love", like the key to a Pandora's gift box, directly stimulated Nangong Si.

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