1553: C1553 It Is Not Advisable to Do Anything but Drink

C1553 It Is Not Advisable to Do Anything but Drink

As the saying goes, three women for one.

I, Boss Lee, have so many women. If we put them together, we would definitely have a troupe that could sing anything.

Unfortunately, Boss Lee still couldn't see that scene.

At this moment, he felt that he didn't need three women for a show. One woman was enough.

Furthermore, it was not a singing scene. Rather, it was a direct production of a movie.

The long-legged woman brandished the butterfly knife in her hand, dancing like a colorful blooming rose.

She did not even raise her head. She even picked up her wine cup and took a sip as she waved her butterfly knife.

When the dance finally ended, the butterfly knife's edge directly touched the yellow-haired bully's forehead.

This scene shocked Lee Nanfang to the point where he was dumbfounded. It also scared the two guys who wanted to take advantage of Lee Nanfang to the point that they almost kneeled down.

After a brief pause, the two men turned around and ran.

Lee Nanfang's gaze followed the fleeing blonde delinquent and shifted for a moment. When he returned to his long legs, there were no more butterfly knives. He was just a woman who got drunk late at night.

"Wow, the moon is so round tonight."

Boss Lee let out a heartfelt sigh. The corner of his mouth twitched as he sat upright and continued to taste the true wine.

He only wanted to admire the beauty's sight, so he hid it a little.

The moment he saw the beauty throw out the knife, he completely gave up on the thought of interacting with her at such a close distance.

It wasn't because he was afraid of that woman's abilities. After all, in this world, the number of people that could pose a threat to him could be counted with one hand.

Instead, the moment he saw the sabre, an image of Yue Zitong, Bai Linger, and the other women who would constantly punch and punch him, or even dance with their spears and clubs appeared in his mind out of nowhere.

"Tonight, other than drinking, I'm not allowed to do anything else."

He warned himself in his heart as he raised the wine cup in front of him and downed it in one gulp.

The more he drank, the more he drank, causing Boss Lee's consciousness to fade away.

The whole bar became increasingly noisy. Those who resisted Ye Shen's failures gradually became the main force on the dance floor.

Perhaps it was the effects of alcohol, but they had temporarily forgotten the pain of having their goddess in another's bed.

At this moment, it was unknown which unsightly bartender accidentally pressed down on the remote control of the public television in the bar.

The dazzling music video on the television screen changed and became the Han City Television Station's news program.

The moving heavy metal music disappeared and was replaced by the voice of the sexy female host.

"Tomorrow, my station will broadcast Shen Yun's entire performance in Miss Ye's wedding ceremony. I wish Miss Shen and Mr. Ye the best in their lives."

This sentence came out from the television and exploded in everyone's ears through the speakers in the bar.

Those who seemed to have forgotten "Ye Shen" instantly exploded.

"Boycott Ye Shen and protect the princess!"

The organizer of the demonstration, who was looking around for the washroom, coincidentally walked beside Boss Lee. He was very excited by the news that was broadcast on the television. He jumped onto the round table in front of him and held up the card, shouting these words.

Following that, countless people responded and shouted in unison, "Boycott Ye Shen!"

The drunk Boss Lee, how could he react when he saw a pair of Stinky Foot s kick the wine on his table to the ground and heard countless people loudly shout that they were going to boycott him?

Of course, he was furious. He raised his hand and grabbed a ankle on the table and pulled it down.

With a bang, the organizer of the demonstration had a close contact with the table, and the shouting turned into a heart-wrenching howl.

The rest of the people in the bar were dumbfounded.

Countless gazes focused on the assailant.

Boss Lee was awoken by the wailing beside him. He did not need to turn around to know what was happening behind him.

What was even more terrifying was that the organizer, who was beaten black and blue, raised his head to look over and became the only one who could clearly see his face.

The howls abruptly stopped. That fellow widened his eyes as he pointed a trembling finger over, trying to organize his shocked emotions into words: "Ye …."

"Ah, bro, you drank too much, why can't you stand properly? "Come, let me help you!"

Boss Lee had never seen anything like this before. If he were to be tricked by this unknown snake gall rat, how would he have the face to face the elders of the Azure Province?

Before the other person could finish speaking, he walked up and bowed. He used his entire body to block everyone's gaze, and with lightning speed, he punched that person's stomach.

The stomach is the most important digestive system in the human body, and all food is simply identified by this organ and then transported to the intestines for digestion.

When a person was drinking alcohol during the transition, his stomach would be severely injured. The most direct result was, of course, to reverse the flow of the digestive system, causing the wine in his stomach to gush upwards.

However, if he inflicted severe damage to his stomach, he could use a forceful method to seal his opponent's nose and mouth at the same time.

The wine that was boiling everywhere would definitely make the alcohol quickly spread throughout one's body, especially through the brain which was the closest to the nose and mouth.

What would the result be if alcohol were to invade the brain?

But from the way the organizer of the demonstration lay limply on his back, he could tell.

"Ye Shen!"

The organizer had already fainted from Lee Nanfang's punch, so of course, the name wasn't shouted by him.

The person who actually roared was Boss Lee himself.

He casually threw the organizer on the bench beside him, shouted "Ye Shen" in an imposing manner, and then jumped onto the round table.

The card with "Ye Shen" 's huge front picture was held high in his hand, blocking his face.

"Boycott Ye Shen and protect the princess!"

Boss Lee hid behind the cards and shouted out his disapproval.

How laughable was this scene, but those arrogant people of South Korea were all driven by his passion. They raised their arms, and replied in unison: "Boycott Ye Shen!"

The shouts were deafening.

Boss Lee was so powerful that he didn't even let himself get away when he started being ruthless.

The drunken demonstrators, with new leaders, were all in high spirits, their shouts continuing for a long time.

When the bar staff adjusted the picture on the public television and the moving music started to reverberate throughout the bar, everyone gradually calmed down.

Boss Lee, who was hiding behind the cards, secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "As the Prince Consort of a country, to be able to enjoy life with the people is definitely something worthy of entering the annals of history. However, I am not the kind of person who cares about the name behind us, so let this matter drift along with the wind. "

He reached out a hand from behind the cards, made a silent gesture, and jumped down from the round table.

An inexplicable "crisis" could definitely be brought to a close at this moment.

But just as his feet touched the ground, another drunken shout came from the door of the bar, "Good, good resistance. "Tonight, everyone's expenses are all up to me!"

A young man was staggering as he walked. It was obvious that the alcohol had numbed his senses. It was hard for him to say those words so clearly.

It was naturally what everyone present wished for to have someone treat them to a drink.

The whistles, cheers, and shrieks rose and fell, and a new orgy began.

Lee Nanfang wasn't too interested in this mysterious "rich man".

He just felt that South Korean's style was too valiant. He was the kind of person who couldn't stand straight anymore and still came to the bar to get drunk.

This is the way of the rich, and the way of long legs and buttocks -- Huh? Where was he?

Boss Lee subconsciously turned his head to look at the beautiful scenery that he had been admiring for a long time, but the place where the beautiful scenery was was already empty.

Turning his head to look, he saw the wind swaying her skintight short skirt, causing her to stumble towards the direction of the bar's entrance.

Lee Nanfang admitted that tonight, besides drinking, nothing else was suitable. However, there was no other reason that could make him drink in peace. That was, everything else was unsuitable.

He stopped drinking and wanted to catch up.

How did he get here? How did he get back?

After all, Big Legs also came from the Han City International Hotel, so it was good to have her leading the way when they return.

Moreover, someone else had already paid for it, so there was no need to trouble the Shen Family people any longer.

Thinking about that, Boss Lee walked outside.

However, with this step, he discovered that although it was just a dozen degrees of Korean wine, it did not taste much more than clean water.

His whole body involuntarily swayed from side to side, his feet sliding forward in a curve.

Opposite him was the wealthy tycoon who also couldn't control his balance and was drawing circles as he walked in.

The two of them met on the way in and out. They acted out a beautiful scene where they dodged each other and blocked each other's path.

Seeing that his long legs had completely disappeared outside the door, Boss Lee became anxious and reached out his hand to push them away.

Who knew that the rich man would be swaying and instead of being pushed around, he would actually open his arms and put them around the man's shoulders.

"Bro, I just said that I'm going to treat you, and you're going now. Aren't you being a bit disrespectful?"

The rich man's eyes were drowsy. Boss Lee's legs were unsteady. It was as if the two of them were hugging each other and dancing. It was really a disgusting scene.

It's not like Boss Lee broke his back, it's already disgusting to be hugged by a man. The other party had also blocked his innocence for the beautiful scenery, which one could he tolerate?

At that time, Lee Nanfang wanted to repeat the same trick, buying one as a gift and giving the rich man a "stomach coma".

However, before he could even clench his fists, the rich man abruptly opened his eyes and laughed out loudly, "I know you!"

"Hmm?"

Boss Lee was shocked and immediately sobered up.0

The next moment, this person said the second half of his sentence, leaving him at a loss whether to laugh or to cry.

"You are the one who is leading the resistance against Ye Shen. I want to invite you to a drink. We will get drunk tonight!"

The rich man was very happy. He hugged Boss Lee's shoulders and dragged him upstairs.

Lee Nanfang's fists clenched twice, but in the end, he did not continue the attack.

Just a moment ago, she was already nowhere to be found.

Since he couldn't see anyone even if he chased after him, there was no need for him to waste any more effort.

He followed the owner's lead and walked up to the private room on the second floor of the bar.

Wine was something that could never be reached unless one was drunk.

Boss Lee relaxed his mind and naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity of having someone to treat him to a meal.

The table in the room was filled with all kinds of alcohol. Once the rich man entered the room, he threw himself onto the sofa and started pouring all he had into his mouth.

Being driven by him, Lee Nanfang couldn't help but speed up his drinking speed.

After half a journey, the two of them had already finished most of the wine, but they had never said a single word.

Boss Lee Pingping could not bear to receive such a great kindness. He always wanted to ask the owner's name so that the Shen Family people could take care of him in the future.

However, before he could say anything, the door to the room suddenly opened.

The two fireflies who were sent away by Boss Lee with one sentence walked in and laughed cutely at the rich man, "Young Master Li, we're here to drink with you."

"Young Master Li?"

Lee Nanfang thought in his heart and felt that this name was very familiar.

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