Chapter 61 – Indulging in the city's spoiling (1) (Part 3/4)

If the man was still angry just a minute again, by now, most of his anger had dissipated. Moreover, while watching the young man's fluid and beautiful movements, his anger had completely disappeared without a trace.

The beautiful man in front of him skillfully blended the alcohol, and the c.o.c.ktail cup seemed to have come to life as it danced like a fairy in his hands. The very natural flow of his movements was very pleasing to the eye, and this beautiful appearance earned him extra points of appreciation and made difficult for people to avert their gaze.

How great would it be if they could bring the person back home? The man who had been staring at Shao Qian's beautiful movements had unconsciously swallowed a few times, and his eyes were directly looking at Shao Qian without blinking, as if he was afraid the person in front of him would disappear in a wink.

Shao Qian suddenly stopped his movements and opened the c.o.c.ktail cup. He took out another gla.s.s and poured the mixture inside before serving it to the man in front of him. The crystal-clear liquid s.h.i.+ned brightly in the cup, and the ice cubes that had not melted made a crisp and melodious sound when hitting the sides of the cup.

The man's gaze transferred from Shao Qian's face to his hand holding the cup, and the little red spot on his hand made him feel even thirstier.

“It' a bit stuffy.” Shao Qian pushed the gla.s.s to the man and watched him stupidly gulping the beverage down his throat.  

“Strong.” The man put his hand against his throat and hoa.r.s.ely said: “What did you make me drink?”

Shao Qian wiped his hands cleanly. He then smiled and said: “Alcohol.”

The man certainly knows that it is alcohol, moreover it was a very strong alcoholic drink. He didn't feel much when it just entered his mouth, but once it went down his throat, the taste suddenly changed and a painful heat overcame his throat until it reached his stomach. Aren't you supposed not to mix the high-concentrated liquors together?

“Drink some water.” Shao Qian placed a bit of whiskey into a cup of iced water and handed it to the man: “Boss.”

How can a man whose brain had already been muddled by alcohol think anymore? He took the cup and directly poured it into his stomach.

Shao Qian looked at the man directly falling on the ground, and calmly put the rag in his hand aside before removing his vest. He lightly signaled with his chin to the waiters who had been standing nearby and were scared silly by the sight: “The boss to needs emergency treatment, he has alcohol poisoning.”

A waiter finally came out of his daze and in a hurriedly took out his phone to call the ambulance. The original messy bar was completely thrown into disorder by the shocking series of events.

Another waiter called for the security guard at the door and let people prepare water so the clients could wash their stomachs first. Some people also wanted to capture Shao Qian, if the boss was met with any unexpected accident, he would have to take full responsibility.

Could Shao Qian actually let some burly but weak security guards seize him? A few of the security guards who were unable to dodge or hide were ruthlessly kicked away by him. There were so many people in the bar, but n.o.body could stop him, so they could only watch helplessly as he left.