All For the Sake of Great Harmony

Chapter 9: That pure white lotus 9

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Brother Hao took a deep breath and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the younger brother's expression and woke up immediately. its not right! Obviously, I should be the one to use force to force this person to admit defeat, and then obediently stay away from my brother. Why is everyone looking at this guy with a look of horror now? ! !

Realizing that his arrogance was suppressed by others, Brother Hao hardened his heart just as he wanted to compromise. He said with a dark face, "I don't think it's good at all. Junzi is mine, and I don't want him to be treated like a younger brother..." He stopped suddenly, remembering that everyone present, except Si Nanke, was his younger brother. "... I don't want him to be used as an errand."

Si Nanke blinked, and suddenly shouted innocently, "How?!! I clearly regard him as a brother! Isn't it normal for brothers to do a favor? And I bought him something to make up for him!"

Brother Hao: "..." Acting stupid? Why is this man so thick-skinned!

He looked at Zhang Jun unhappily with eagle eyes, "Junzi, is this the case?"

Zhang Jun looked at Brother Hao, and kept wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, "This...it's actually..." At this moment, he saw Si Nanke looking over from the corner of his eye, his big eyes were full of innocence, but for some reason he felt threatened ...The thighs began to tremble... "Well, it's similar to what Si Nanke said, we don't know each other if we don't fight, we don't know each other if we don't fight..."

"Oh..." Brother Hao, who felt that he had lost a head, retracted his gaze in dissatisfaction, and took out a cigarette from his pocket. Si Nanke glanced at him and couldn't help but say, "It's better to smoke less, you see Your hands are all yellow." He also raised his hands to show Brother Hao, his nails were neatly manicured, his fingers were long and thin, his knuckles were distinct, and the muscles and bones on the back of his hands were clear. very beautiful.

Brother Hao: "..."

Although I know that the other party is kind, but I am inexplicably upset...

For some unknown reason, Brother Hao put down his cigarette. Seeing that everyone was looking at him and Si Nanke, he shouted irritably, "What are you looking at? Why don't you eat something delicious?"

The other punks moved their chopsticks.

Si Nanke wasn't talking either, he ate quietly. The food in the five-star hotel really lived up to its reputation. Every dish was cooked to perfection, and everyone relaxed after a while.

At this time, the wine was served, and the gangsters howled when they saw the Moutai on the table. This is a legendary wine that they have never touched before! Si Nanke secretly smiled. The waiter held the wine opener and asked him, "Have you opened everything?"

In this room, it is obvious that this person is in charge.

Si Nanke said, "Open two bottles." Then he asked loudly, "Do you think you can drink three bottles?"

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The room was silent.

Si Nan Ke made a two-to-one comparison with the waiter, "Open two bottles."

The waiter smiled, opened two bottles, and poured the wine one by one before leaving.

All the people present were in their teens, and the youngest was no more than twenty-five years old. The best one was Liu Chenghao, who was a spectator in the disco. It would be nice if he could buy more than a dozen bottles of beer and have a good time. Have you ever drank such a high-end wine? Smelling the white spicy liquid in the cup, many people's eyes straightened.

"53% white wine," Si Nanke picked up the glass and took a sip, "you should drink it carefully, so I won't persuade you to drink." Speaking of which...he hasn't had a drink for a long time...

The punks were awkward, but still picked up the cup.

Zhang Jun was the first to drink, and he was quite familiar with Si Nanke. Although he had just experienced an embarrassment...but he has a thick skin!

So after a little hesitation, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Seeing him move his mouth, the others let go of their restraint. The people at the next table drank late, so they had the nerve to pick up their cups after seeing them move their cups.

Moutai is worthy of being Moutai. Once the bottle cap is opened, it floats all over the room. The punks scream after a few sips, but some who don't know how to drink say, "What is this? It's spicy and choking. It's not as good as beer..."

Brother Hao took the wine, hesitated for a while, and drank it too.

Seeing that Si Nanke was drinking water, he frowned and said, "You think it's beer! Are you afraid you'll get drunk later?"

Si Nanke just smiled and didn't speak.

Brother Hao got excited, and raised his glass, "This brother invited everyone to dinner, and it's such an expensive place, I'll toast this man!" He glanced at the others and took a sip.

Si Nanke didn't answer, picked up the cup and took a sip, the other gangsters got the signal and looked at each other, a younger brother who usually hangs out with Brother Hao also raised his cup, "Well, Brother Sinan? We are also number one See you for the first time, you are so generous, the brothers also followed suit, come on, little brother, I will toast you!" He said and drank the bottom layer of liquid in the glass.

"Okay!" Brother Hao immediately clapped his hands. This little brother's drinking capacity is considered good among them, no wonder he dared to drink so much in one go. He looked at Si Nanke provocatively.

Si Nanke smiled and said, "Is it worth it? We are all brothers, and we will help each other a lot in the future." He also picked up the cup, "But you have respected me, and I can't be too timid, come on!" As he spoke, he picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Brother Hao gestured to Zhang Jun again.

This kid, if it wasn't for him, how could he be ashamed just now

Zhang Jun received Brother Hao's eyes, and wanted to pretend he didn't see it. He knew Sinanke's terror deeply, but seeing Brother Hao's eyes getting more and more terrifying, he had no choice but to pick up the wine glass bitterly, "Brother Sinan, Last time you saved me, I haven't thanked you yet, come on, let's toast you today!"

"Rescue me with the wine I bought? Are you too dishonest?" Si Nanke smiled.

Cold sweat dripped down Zhang Jun's back.

Si Nanke poured some into the cup, and said to him, "Come." Then he took a sip.

Zhang Jun also took a sip and put down his cup.

His buddies next to him glanced at him and blamed him for being dishonest.

Zhang Jun couldn't tell because he was suffering, so he could only add a sentence, "This time you are the host, please treat some of our brothers, and I will treat you again next time, thank you very much."

Si Nanke responded with a smile, "Okay, okay."

The other hooligans also respected Si Nanke one by one, and the hooligans from another room also came over, holding cups and toasting him one by one. After finishing the drink, everyone present was dizzy, but Si Nanke picked up the last unopened bottle of wine, blinked and said innocently, "There's one bottle left, can't you open it?"

Brother Hao, as the main force of the toast, was dizzy now. He looked at Si Nanke who looked normal, with grief and indignation on his face.

His little brothers are all drunk, why is this guy so sober! It's not like drinking alcohol at all! He suddenly knew why this person was so calm when he took the lead in feeding him. This is the legendary super god who never gets drunk after a thousand cups!

Brother Hao wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, there was a burst of meaningless syllables.

His tongue got bigger when he drank (愒o愒)! ! !

Si Nanke was holding the wine bottle, shaking it, licking his lips, looking at Brother Hao, and said, "Are you still drinking?"

Drink... drink a fart! Brother Hao bit his tongue and said, "No, I won't drink anymore..."

Si Nanke put away the wine with a regretful face, and said regretfully, "I'll return it later, a bottle is less than seven thousand, and it's not cheap..."

Seeing him like this, Brother Hao wanted to vomit blood.

"It's almost drunk," Si Nanke looked at the food left on the table, and said, "Oh, you guys are such a waste. You're so busy drinking that you don't eat much food."

The punks regretted nothing more.

The food in this hotel is really delicious, but everyone was busy pouring Sinanke wine, so they really didn't eat much. Although the wine was delicious, it was really regrettable that they didn't eat enough. But after drinking a lot of wine, everyone was so dizzy that they really lost their appetite for food.

The fifteen-year-old punk ate happily, and most of the meat on the table went into his stomach. He was under the age, Brother Hao didn't let him toast with him.

Si Nanke felt full, and saw that everyone had no appetite for food, so he called the waiter, served fruit after the meal, made some hangover soup, and happily took the plastic box and started packing.

Tsk tsk, as expected of a high-end hotel, the plastic box used for packing. He used to pack in plastic bags!

Everyone was almost sober, Si Nanke called the taxi again, arranged for a few people who had not drunk to help others, and got on the taxi, "Everyone, be careful on the road~"

Brother Hao was also quite drunk. After all, he was the leader, and it would be difficult to maintain the stage if he didn't set an example.

Si Nanke personally helped him to the car. When Brother Hao was put on the car seat, Si Nanke smiled and asked him, "How is your drinking capacity?"

Brother Hao's face was livid with anger, he held his breath and gave a thumbs up, and said in a low voice, "Okay! It's really great!" Damn it!

Si Nanke laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you have something to do in the future, call your buddy."

"Get out of here!" Brother Hao brushed his hand away, his expression ugly.

Si Nanke didn't think it was disobedient, he sent the others into the car with a smile, and watched the taxis take them away one by one.

Because these people drank a lot, he didn't save money and took a few taxis. Instead, he called a few cars according to where they lived and ordered them to be sent home.

Si Nanke paid the bill, looked at the half of his card that had been swiped off, and smiled helplessly.

"Bai Lian, Bai Lian, my brother is bleeding profusely because of you..."

Sitting in the car, Brother Hao closed his eyes and rested for a while to wake himself up, then poked a little gangster aside. This guy was one of the people who was beaten with Zhang Jun who had three strands of yellow hair.

Brother Hao said, "Oh, this man is called Si Nanke, right?"

The little bastard drank a lot of white wine and was feeling uncomfortable. Hearing this, he opened his eyes with difficulty, endured the headache and let out a sound from his nose, "Mmm..."

Brother Hao said, "This kid is kind of interesting."

The little bastard couldn't help laughing, saying that he beat us all to the ground by himself, and he beat them very hard. I heard that he beat all the dozen or so people holding steel pipe sticks to the ground by himself. I have been beaten up, and you still say that he is a little interesting

Brother Hao thought about what Si Nanke said before, that it was his brother who molested the man first, and he also felt a little embarrassed.

To be reasonable, it's okay to moleste a woman, but what's the matter with molesting a man? He also made his friends beat him down... It's embarrassing to say it!

He said, "Tell Zhang Jun, that Si Nanke can do whatever he wants, as long as he doesn't go too far, we are brothers anyway." The more flavorful and energetic Moutai.

Tsk tsk, eat people with a soft mouth...

Si Nanke returned to school with the packed dishes and the desserts he bought separately, and went directly to Bailian's dormitory. Bailian was indeed reviewing, blinking her eyes from time to time.

Si Nanke put down the dishes and said, "Have you reviewed for another day?"

Bai Lian raised her head when she heard the voice, and smiled. "Ok."

Si Nanke greeted, "Come and have something to eat, don't look at it yet. I think you blink all the time, and your eyes are almost broken."

Bai Lian nodded, put down her book obediently, and came over for dinner.

Si Nanke was very skillful in packing. Although it was leftovers, it was beautifully arranged and could not be seen at all. Bai Lian didn't dislike it either, she ate deliciously with the buttered steamed buns that Si Nanke specially ordered.

Si Nanke said, "Lend me to copy your homework later."

The homework of each class in high school is similar, basically just papers and papers. He didn't need to bother at all, he just copied Bailian's.

Bai Lian nodded as before, but said, "Sinanke, you should write it yourself, otherwise, what will happen to the college entrance examination?"

Si Nanke thought to himself that as soon as I go out, I will go back when the time comes, so why worry about this? But he said, "I have a headache when I see the test papers, and I have given up hope. I am going to graduate from high school and go out to work!"

Bai Lian stopped talking.

Si Nanke noticed that his expression was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?"