Lord Mo has made him obediently favored

Chapter 530

28 years later.

In country S, gold is honored and jade is precious.

"Young Master Xian, please forgive me. I was wrong!" A slightly fat man with a crooked suit, disheveled hair, and a sad face stood in front of a lazy man with his legs crossed and half of his body paralyzed on the sofa.

The man's face was hidden in the dark place of the light, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only a sharp-edged face and a faint aura emanating from it could be vaguely seen.

The shiny handmade leather shoes on the feet reflected a noble and incomparable light under the light, which was unmatched by people.

"Forgive me? You are not very capable. What's the matter? You gave up so quickly?" The man's voice was magnetic, long and long, like gurgling water, and every word made one's scalp tingle.

"No, no, it's because I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai. I have eyes but no pearls, so I offended Shao Xian. Shao Xian, please forgive me. I beg you, I won't dare again!" That man was about to cry.

"Tsk tsk, you're so timid." The man finally sat up, his face was exposed to the light, and time was amazed.

It is not an exaggeration to use the beauty of the country and the city.Good-looking makes women feel ashamed.

There was a hint of disdain in those eyes, and the corners of the eyes were slightly raised.

He was smiling, and when he smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons, very ecstatic.

The high bridge of the nose under the alluring eyes is perfect and impeccable, the lips under the nose are well-defined, moderately thick, slightly pursed, but the corners of the mouth draw out an imperceptible curvature.

He raised his fine-boned, slender fingers like jade, picked up the wine glass in front of him, shook it slightly, and slowly brought it to his lips, "Drink all the wine on the table, and I will let you go. "

The man looked at the wine glasses on the table, trembling with fright, he swallowed nervously, drinking the wine would kill people.

"What's the matter? Don't dare? If you don't drink, then you will go bankrupt." The man took a sip, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and with a light sentence, he blocked the way.

The man gritted his teeth, "Young Master Xian, I really didn't mean it. If I knew it was your territory, I would never dare to act wildly."

"It's late." Young Master Xian's nice voice could not be heard angry, and he pointed at him with his beautiful index finger, "I'll give you another chance, just find someone to come, as long as you can drink the wine down to the last drop, I will I will spare you."

He suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "You can ask for foreign aid." That evil voice, if you listen to it normally, is pleasing to the eye, but at this time, it is very scary.

The man stared at the wine on the big table and glanced at it. There were at least fifty glasses.After drinking this, the undead will lose half of their skin.

He looked at Shangguan Xian again, wanting to know whether he was telling the truth or a lie, but he slightly raised his hand at him with a look of annoyance, "Hurry up. Otherwise, you drink."

Not daring to delay any longer, he immediately took his mobile phone and swipe a number tremblingly. The note on it was: Miss Bei, the bartender.

Call now.

At this time, Bei Mo, who was about to wash and go to sleep, was lying on the sofa with a facial mask on, with two slender legs crossed together, white and well-proportioned.

Swiping on it with her mobile phone, Yan Hong's small mouth muttered, "When will I get rich overnight and get a big order."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

Her hands trembled, and she immediately answered, "Hello, Mr. Su."

Although this Mr. Su is not a big client, he is also rich.

Calling so late, I'm afraid I'm introducing business to her.

"Okay, okay, I'll come right away." Beimo suppressed the excitement in his heart, ended the call, immediately removed the mask, ran to change clothes, put on light makeup, took the bag and left Door.

Hailed a taxi at the door, "Jin Zun Yu Gui."

She was putting on her makeup in the car, and she had to show her most beautiful and charming side, after all, there are many rich people in this world of gold and jade.Maybe, if she meets a few in a while and leaves a contact information, she won't have to worry about running out of money.

Wearing peach red lipstick, the two peach blossom-like lips are gently pressed, slightly opened, like peach blossoms in full bloom, very delicate.

The car arrived at Jinzunyugui, a place where rich people in country S like to play.

For every person who comes in to spend, that night's consumption can be worth her salary for a year.

Damn capitalism.

Taking out the makeup mirror to take a look at the make-up, the corners of his lips raised slightly, evoking a smile that turned all sentient beings upside down, and then walked into Jinzunyugui.

After saying the private room number, someone took her up to the third floor. The luxurious and transparent corridor was very quiet.

Each room number is unique, and she was taken to room 923, leaving her alone.

She watched the waiter who brought her leave, opened her mouth, took a final deep breath, smiled, and knocked on the door.

The door opens automatically.

Beimo walked in, smiling a little harder.

The atmosphere in this room is too depressing.

It seemed that some resistance was preventing her from moving forward.

She raised her eyes and looked inside. The overall style was dark red mixed with gold. After being handed by the master, it was very respectful, luxurious, low-key, restrained, and a little weird.

Especially the man sitting on the sofa with half of his face covered by the light. She knew very well that the resistance in this room came from this man.

"Miss Bei, you're finally here." Seeing Beimo, Mr. Su immediately stepped forward as if seeing a benefactor, and lowered his voice, "Miss Bei, you must do me this favor."

Beimo had never seen Mr. Su with such an ugly face, pale and weak, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

It seems that the person sitting inside is very powerful.It's quite a skill to scare Mr. Su like this.

But no matter how capable he is, he is just a rich second generation who has too much money, a playboy who likes to play tricks on others.

She also saw the wine on the table, glanced over, at least fifty glasses started.

"Mr. Su, since you asked me to come, you think highly of me. I'm here, which means that I also want to do this business. But, you also saw the wine on the table, it's really..." Beimo bit down Red lips, a look of perplexity.

"I know it's too much. An ordinary person would definitely drink all these wines, but you, Miss Bei, are different. You don't get drunk after a thousand drinks. How about 100 yuan for a glass of wine?" Mr. Su Frowning, feeling anxious.

"100?" Fifty cups is 5000 yuan.Beimo did the math and earned 5000 yuan a night, equivalent to her monthly salary.

This account has to be settled.

"Less? What about 150? How about it?" Seeing that she was silent, Mr. Su raised the price again.

If he doesn't finish drinking these today, the career he has worked so hard to achieve in his life may be over.

Beimo narrowed her almond eyes and stared at Mr. Su.

Still have to increase the price?It seems that Mr. Su really messed with someone.

She never cared about the guests, the only thing she had to do was drink.

She is a professional sommelier.

Except for accompanying wine, I won't ask much about anything.

"Mr. Su, I have to see what kind of wine it is. If it's average, I won't cheat your money. But if it's really strong, I..."

"I understand, I understand." Mr. Su only thought about how to get out of here, even if it was 500 yuan a cup, he accepted it.

Beimo walked over, looked at the wine on this table, picked it up and smelled it, and frowned.

She looked at the man sitting under the light, only seeing half of his extremely handsome face.

She wasn't too surprised by his appearance, no matter how beautiful his skin was, there would inevitably be a dirty and ugly heart living inside.

For example, the man in front of him.

She didn't dare to say how poisonous his heart was, but he definitely had a bad stomach and was not easy to mess with.

"Mr. Su, this wine is not less than 40% vodka. I glanced at it, and there are about fifty glasses. If you drink it, your stomach will probably burn out."

Bei Mo frowned lightly, "Mr. Su, this man wants you to die."

Mr. Su didn't know the methods of this Young Master Xian in front of him, but he didn't want to die.

"Miss Bei, can you help me?" Mr. Su almost cried, "I still have a wife and children at home, I don't want to die."

Beimo stared at the wine on the table and grinned, "Yes. But, I'm helping you with my life. So..."

"I understand, I understand. You make an offer." Mr. Su can't care so much now.As long as you can get out of here alive and get through this crisis safely, money is not a problem.

Beimo was silent for a moment, slowly raised his index finger, and glanced at Mr. Su.

Mr. Su stared at her fingers, "One thousand?"

Beimo responded softly, "If you think it's expensive..."

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you right away." Mr. Su immediately took out his mobile phone and transferred the money to her card number.

Soon, Beimo's mobile phone was reminded of the account information.

She didn't look at it either. She walked to the table and asked Mr. Su, "Mr. Su, are you sure that after drinking these, you can walk out of here safe and sound."

Mr. Su nodded, "Young Master Xian always speaks with a clear voice, and his words are well-spoken."

Envy less?

Beimo didn't bother to care about it.

She's already taken the money, and as long as she drinks, it's over.

Picking up the wine glass, she took a sip, very neatly.

Mr. Su watched from the side and swallowed. If he finished drinking the wine, he would lie on the ground and carry it into the coffin.

But this young girl drank like water without blinking her eyes.

Shangguan Xian sat there with a playful smile in his peach blossom eyes.

With his hand stroking his chin, he stared at the woman and drank thirty cups.

"Hi..." Bei Mo hiccupped and stopped.

Even drinking water, drinking so much, my stomach is bloated.

Head a little dizzy, stomach, hot.

I don't know if I will die after drinking the rest.

"Mr. Su, if she can't finish drinking, it means you can't finish drinking, and it still doesn't give me face. The consequences...do you understand?" Shangguan Xian saw that the woman was already a little drunk, and his eyes were a little blurred.

It's just that the woman's face didn't even blush.

However, no matter how hard a person drinks, if he drank these fifty glasses of wine, he might not be far from death.

When Mr. Su heard this, he walked up to Beimo nervously, "Miss Bei, are you okay? You must finish your drink."

"Don't worry, someone wants to use this trick to kill you, but I won't let you!" Beimo picked up the wine glass again, and drank all fifty glasses so fast that there was not a single drop left.

When she put down the last cup, she almost fell over.

The feet are empty, the whole body is floating, and the mind is chaotic.

In the stomach, it seemed that flint was burning, and it was very uncomfortable.

She opened her blurred eyes, "Su...Mr. Su, I've done it for you... It's done... I, I'm leaving... hiccup..."

She covered her mouth and ran out without caring too much.

vomit--

It's so uncomfortable, I'm going to die.

After she vomited, she collapsed.

It's really not something people do. Such strong wine, fifty glasses, is completely trying to punish people to death.

It's not easy to earn this little money.

They are all risking their lives.

Beimo endured stomach pain, brain pain, his whole body was limp, squinting his eyes, picked up the phone with difficulty, dialed a number, "Help..."

After a long while, she dragged her limp body, clutched her stomach, walked out of Jinzunyugui, found a place, and sat down on the ground casually, with her head buried in her knees, no longer the chicness she had before coming here.

A taxi stopped beside her, and a pretty short-haired girl got out of the car. Seeing Beimo on the side of the road, both brows were frowned, "Are you dying? Get up, I'll take you to the hospital .”

Beimo raised his head and grinned at her, "Miao Miao, you're here!"

"Get up!" Ye Miaomiao stared at her pale face, her heart ached, and she pulled her up, "Even if you are not drunk, you can't drink like this. How can your stomach bear it?" live."

"Hey, rich..." Beimo got into the car, leaned against Ye Miaomiao, hiccupped, stretched out his hand to her, and spread five fingers, "This, so much..."

Ye Miaomiao was shocked. She glanced at the driver in front of her and lowered her voice, "Five thousand?"

Beimo smiled and shook his head.

"Fifty thousand?" Ye Miaomiao said the number in disbelief.

Beimo nodded.

"Damn!" Ye Miaomiao was startled.

No wonder she was so desperate to earn fifty thousand in one night!

"Hey..." Beimo smirked.

　There is only one more watch, and Xiaoxi will also start to pay New Year greetings.After the relatives are gone, Wanchang will be restored.Thank you for understanding, love you all!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)