bookcurios Chapter 193 Sake
Chapter 193 Sake
When Jiang Shiwen heard that Jiang Shiyu and Yan Zeyu were going to compete in drinking, he was the first to refuse: "No! Both of you get out of here!" His face was gloomy and his tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.
Jiang Shiyu has been thinking about those limited edition bottles of wine in his bar for a long time, and now he just wants to find a reason to drink them.
"Brother, don't be so stingy. Look at what Yan Zeyu said about your dear brother just now. Don't you want your brother to save some face?" Jiang Shiyu blinked his eyes desperately at Jiang Shiwen, imitating Xiao Chengcheng's cuteness. It was so funny that Jiang Shiwen almost threw an ashtray at him.
"Get lost, so disgusting!" Jiang Shiwen slapped Jiang Shiyu's face and pushed it away, secretly complaining in his heart: Sometimes I feel that Jiang Shiyu is not smart enough, and sometimes he is too smart, his mind is sometimes solid and sometimes hollow, it is really hard to figure out.
Jiang Shiyu looked at his brother who rejected him so heartlessly and pretended to cry.
"You can cry as much as you want. It's impossible even if you cry your eyes blind."
When Jiang Shiyu heard his brother's heartless words, he pretended to be very aggrieved and asked Jiang Shiwen: "Brother, in your heart, am I not as good as those wines?" In fact, there is no need to think about the answer, Jiang Shiwen will definitely nod.
In the end, Jiang Shiwen couldn't stand Jiang Shiyu's disgusting energy anymore, so he said to the younger brother behind him, "Give them both craft beer, nothing else. Drink it if you want, then get out of here!"
Jiang Shiyu knew that the craft beer in his brother's bar was also very expensive. Although not as good as the bottles of champagne he had his eyes on, it was still much better than other beers. He should not pick too many, otherwise his brother would leave him with nothing to drink.
"Drink, drink, drink, let's have craft beer, four shots first, and see who of us falls first!" Jiang Shiyu looked at Yan Zeyu with an evil smile on his face, as if he was sure of victory.
Yan Zeyu actually felt a little guilty. He didn't drink much because drinking too much would delay his experiments and research, so he usually didn't drink at all. But if he really compared his drinking capacity with Jiang Shiyu, he might pass out after just one sip.
Jiang Shiyu and Jiang Shiwen didn’t know how much Yan Zeyu could drink, but Ming Nanjin knew it best.
When he heard that Yan Zeyu wanted to compete with Jiang Shiyu in drinking for the sake of face, he knew that Yan Zeyu would definitely lose, but he didn't want to stop him because he wasn't the one drinking.
Yan Zeyu looked at Ming Nanjin for help, but seeing Ming Nanjin's nonchalant look, Yan Zeyu couldn't help but get anxious. If Ming Nanjin could tell him not to drink, he would definitely find a reason not to drink, but Ming Nanjin obviously didn't mean to do that, and she showed her nonchalant attitude on her face.
Yan Zeyu suddenly felt a little desperate, he felt that his true colors were about to be revealed!
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and his eyes lit up.
"Wait a moment, I'm going to the bathroom." After Yan Zeyu said this, without waiting for anyone to react, he slipped away in a hurry.
Seeing Yan Zeyu suddenly running away, Jiang Shiyu couldn't help feeling a little proud. In his opinion, Yan Zeyu was just scared.
Ming Nanjin raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Yan Zeyu's leaving back, thinking to herself, this kid must have some secret weapon.
Thinking of this, Ming Nanjin turned her head to look at Jiang Shiyu who was still looking smug, and finally lowered her head to continue playing mobile games with Xiao Chengcheng in her arms.
Jiang Shiyu, this kid, will cry soon.
Yan Zeyu came back soon. When he came back, the sad face was gone. Instead, he put on an arrogant attitude of "I'm not afraid of you". Looking at Jiang Shiyu in front of him, he continued to provoke: "Come on, Second Young Master Jiang, don't go back crying later."
"Do you think you can get me, the little prince of the nightclub, drunk?" Jiang Shiyu looked at the smug Yan Zeyu in front of him, and his heart was even more furious. This kid can only be arrogant for a while, otherwise he will be in trouble. If he doesn't make Yan Zeyu vomit today, he will not be named Jiang today!
Jiang Shiwen looked at the two men's tense posture, silently holding his wine glass and walking away from this "battlefield". It happened that these wines were stored in the warehouse after the last purchase, and then Ming Nanjin had something else, so he completely forgot about these wines. It happened that he asked Yan Zeyu and Jiang Shiyu to clear these wines tonight, otherwise it would be a pity if they expired.
Jiang Shiwen sat down next to Ming Nanjin and looked at the empty wine glass in front of Ming Nanjin. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It was rare that Ming Nanjin didn't drink tonight.
"Jin, don't you want to have a couple of drinks?" Jiang Shiwen said, taking a sip of the champagne in his hand, and motioning Ming Nanjin to have a drink. Before Ming Nanjin could answer Jiang Shiwen, Xiao Chengcheng in Ming Nanjin's arms had already answered for Ming Nanjin.
"No...no, Gege, I don't want to drink." Little Chengcheng looked nervous and was afraid that Jiang Shiwen would force Ming Nanjin to drink. She stood firmly on Ming Nanjin's thighs with her little feet and covered Ming Nanjin's mouth tightly with her little hands to prevent her brother from drinking.
Jiang Shiwen looked at Ming Nanjin and saw that someone was now taking care of her. He sighed helplessly in his heart. Look, Jin's sister is only four years old, but she can already take care of Ming Nanjin.
Look at Jiang Shiyu who was yelling at Yan Zeyu next to him. His younger brother has grown bigger than a pig and he still has to worry about him.
At this moment, Jiang Shiwen really wanted to pour a barrel of wine on Jiang Shiyu's head!
Jiang Shiyu and Yan Zeyu were drinking enthusiastically at this time. They were completely immersed in the wine and didn't notice the expression of Jiang Shiwen next to them. Jiang Shiyu's face was as red as a ripe apple after just a few drinks, but he was still shouting at the top of his voice: "Keep drinking, I won't go home until I'm drunk!"
Jiang Shiwen frowned, his eyes full of helplessness and anger. He glared at Jiang Shiyu fiercely and then turned his head away quickly, as if looking at him for one more second would make his blood pressure soar. His clenched teeth and slightly trembling lips showed his inner anger and dissatisfaction.
Jiang Shiwen had no choice but to try to talk to Ming Nanjin next to him. But Ming Nanjin's mind was all on the little Chengcheng in his arms. He looked doting and his eyes were so gentle that water could drip out of them. He was playing with a few dice and teasing the little Chengcheng. He had no time to pay attention to Jiang Shiwen at all.
Jiang Shiwen opened his mouth awkwardly, forced a wry smile on his face, then silently picked up the wine glass and drank alone. The lonely figure seemed particularly lonely in the noisy bar, as if it was out of tune with the joyful atmosphere around him.