My super open life

The wine glass made a crisp crashing sound in the air, and the swaying nectar made ripples in the glass.

But as soon as the wine was put into their mouths, Wu Youliang and Zhao Jian frowned in pain, and Zhang Jun spat it all out with a wow.

"Damn, what the hell is this wine, is it for people to drink?"

When he yelled out, the waiter ran over without scrambling, not daring to neglect him at all.

There is no way, who made these few Gods of Wealth of the bar, all of them have sky-high backgrounds.

Especially this Young Master Zhang, who has such a violent temper, he would punch and kick the waiter whenever he was slightly dissatisfied.

There used to be a colleague who contradicted him a few words because he was young and aggressive, but two days later he had a car accident and he died on the spot.

In fact, everyone knows who did it, but there is no evidence at all, so the matter can only be left alone.

Since then, everyone has become even more afraid of these people, because in their eyes, the lives of ordinary people are no different from ants and bugs.

"Masters, what are your orders?"

The waiter stood beside him cautiously and asked humbly.

Without further ado, Zhang Jun slapped the waiter on the face. With a crisp sound, half of the waiter's face swelled up.

"Don't you want to live anymore, dare to use these rotten wine to fool me?"

The waiter felt sweetness in his mouth, and there was a trace of blood, which should be bleeding from his mouth.

But even so, he still didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction, and forced a smile with half of his face swollen: "Young Master Zhang was joking, you guys are our distinguished guests in our store. When it comes to wine tasting, you are all experts, how dare we fool you?" you?"

A smirk flashed across Zhang Jun's face, and he pointed at the waiter and cursed, "Sir, come with me, let me ask you, why did you send us a broken spade?"

The waiter was so frightened that he quickly explained: "It's not that I sent you, it's that the store is indeed out of stock. These bottles of spades are already the highest-grade wine in our store."

"Fart!" Zhang Jun pointed at the waiter: "How can you have such a big store without any stock?"

"It's gone! A few days ago..."

He just said a few words when he woke up suddenly, closed his mouth instantly, and then felt a chill down his back.

"Say it, why don't you say it." Zhao Jian stared at him for a moment, and said with a smile: "What happened a few days ago?"

"No, nothing."

The waiter hurriedly shook his head, then slapped himself hard on the mouth: "It's me who said something wrong, young masters, please don't take offense."

Zhang Jun's reaction was not as fast as Zhao Jian's, but he quickly understood why the waiter stopped talking all of a sudden.

"Damn it, you still dare to mention that matter to me, see if I don't beat you to death!"

He made a gesture to hit him again, which made the waiter turn pale with fright.

"stop!"

But at this moment, Wu Youliang suddenly stopped Zhang Jun: "Dajun, I'm not talking about you. When will you change your temper? You are the future successor of the Zhang family. You can't rely on violence to solve everything."

Zhang Jun didn't understand why Wu Youliang scolded him so much, but he still obediently put down his hand, and smiled embarrassingly: "Yes, yes, Brother Liang is right."

The waiter quickly bowed deeply to Wu Youliang: "Thank you, Young Master Wu."

"Don't rush to thank me."

Wu Youliang shook the wine in the glass, and said with a strange expression: "You little waiter, you dare to make our young master Zhang angry, do you think you should be punished?"

The waiter hesitated for a moment: "It should be punished."

Wu Youliang pointed to the wine on the table, "Since you admit the punishment, it will be much easier to deal with. The matter of drinking and apologizing is over, okay?"

"Go, go, go."

The waiter nodded in panic, picked up a glass from the table, filled it with wine, and raised his hands high: "Masters, I farted just now, I apologize to you."

With that said, he drank the wine in one gulp.

"Young Master Wu, do you think this will work?"

he asked cautiously.

But Wu Youliang shook his head, stood up from the sofa, and pushed all the wine bottles on the table to the waiter.

"I'm telling you to drink all the wine here, and then apologize to Young Master Zhang."

"This..." The face of the young waiter was ashen for a moment. Looking at the wine on the table, his scalp tingled for a while: "Mr. Wu, are you kidding me? If I drink so much wine, I will definitely die."

"Oh, you can't say that. You have to have confidence in yourself. Besides, an apology is about sincerity. You have to let us see your sincerity first."

As soon as Wu Youliang finished speaking, Zhang Jun burst out laughing.

"Young Master Wu, this method is good, you still know how to play."

Seeing the waiter's desperate look, Zhang Jun thought it was fun from the bottom of his heart, and he threatened viciously with a straight face: "Master Wu will let you go down the steps, don't be shameless, or I will make you unable to see tomorrow." sun."

The waiter stood there alone, and no one around him dared to come to help. His fists were clenched and then loosened, then clenched again, and then let go.

Finally, he picked up the wine on the table.

This time he didn't even use a wine glass, but blew directly at the mouth of the bottle.

High alcohol was poured down his throat, burning his stomach like fire, and an expression of extreme pain appeared on his face.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The three people sitting on the sofa laughed at the same time, as if they had seen something particularly amusing.

At the same time, a van stopped outside the bar.

A few young people got out of the car and were moving boxes of wine out of the car.

Then a second-hand Santana also came up.

"Mr. Li, our financial office is on the second floor. Would you like me to take you there?"

"No need, you are busy."

Saying that, Li Huaishui went straight to the stairs.

Although it was not his first time here, the harsh noise still made him feel very uncomfortable.

Standing in the lobby on the second floor, he looked around, his eyes gradually adapting to the dim environment here.

"Drink, drink, drink quickly, don't stop."

Zhang Jun kept urging, the waiter's face was flushed from drinking, and the capillaries under the skin were all swollen, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

Because of drinking a lot of alcohol, his spleen and stomach seemed to be soaked in alcohol, and his whole body was burning hot, and the stimulation of alcohol made his brain almost lose consciousness.

But Zhang Jun and the three of them kept urging him, leaving him with no chance to breathe.

He clearly saw that many colleagues around him were looking at him with resentment, sympathy, and grief, but none of them dared to step forward.

He suddenly felt very cold, as cold as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice. There were three man-eating monsters in the hole, taunting him mercilessly with their fangs outstretched.

Suddenly his feet went limp and he fell to the ground.

"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai

Zhang Jun kicked him on the waist angrily. The poor young waiter had no ability to resist at first, so he kicked firmly, and instantly vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Damn, it's so useless."

Zhang Jun yelled, looking annoyed.

And Wu Youliang and Zhao Jian looked at each other and smiled, they didn't care about it at all, just like a toy, if it breaks, the worst thing is to throw it away.

They have never been short of toys.

The manager of the foreman finally ran over and secretly winked at his subordinates. Several people came and carried the waiter out just now.

"Young masters, don't be angry. A batch of good wine has just arrived in the store. They are all your favorite drinks. I guarantee you will be satisfied."

After saying this, he quickly stepped back. It took only a few seconds, but his back was already dripping with sweat.

"Hurry up, hurry up and send the person to the hospital."

He quickly ordered his men to remove a door panel, and then put the waiter on it, and a group of people hurried out carrying it.

Li Huaishui was standing at the stairs, and when they passed by, he lowered his head and took a look.

The waiter's lips were purple, his pupils were dilated, and he was only breathing out but not in.

Not to mention being sent to the hospital, I'm afraid they won't be able to get out of this gate, and they will be gone.

"Wait a moment."

He yelled, stretched out his hand and stopped him.

The manager didn't know what Li Huaishui was going to do, so he frowned and said, "Sir, we have something urgent, please step aside."

Li Huaishui didn't have time to talk to him, so he stretched out his hand and turned the waiter over, and gently pressed the acupuncture points next to the third thoracic vertebra, next to the ninth rib, and next to the No. 11 rib on the back from top to bottom.

He seemed to move gently, but after a few breaths, the waiter who was already in shock suddenly moved his fingers, and then a large amount of alcohol flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The manager was overjoyed. Although he had no medical skills, he also knew what method Li Huaishui should be using to save people, and it was indeed effective.

"Excuse me, sir, I didn't know you were a doctor."

He said eagerly, "There is nothing wrong with my colleague. When will I wake up?"