The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

Shen Qingchuan was sitting on the deck, and those friends of Shen Yifan flocked to surround him.Shen Yifan also saw Shen Qingchuan's wonderful performance on the dance floor, he looked at him with some surprise, is this his third brother, who would have thought that the third brother would look at serious people, who would know how to play better than him.

"Qing Chuan, after tonight you have become famous in Bohai City."

"That's right, there are not many people who can win the favor of Ms. Boya, Queen of the Night."

"Miss Boya usually doesn't allow people to approach her."

A few young people chattered together, although they were a bit sour, but as they pushed and changed glasses, they drank one after another, and after a few drinks, they went to the top, calling them brothers and sisters as if they knew each other. For several years in Shen Qingchuan, several people still played and drank bullet wine. Twelve bullet wine glasses were placed in a row, waiting for players to take their seats.

Shen Qingchuan became a bartender, and asked the bartender to borrow tools for bartending. When he was traveling abroad, he used to work as a bartender in a bar and learned a few skills.

"Qingchuan, what's the name of your glass of wine?" Li Bojiang looked at the glass of layered wine in front of him and asked curiously.

Seen through the bullet glass, the bottom layer is brown honeydew coffee, and the middle is milky white Baileys.Shen Qingchuan didn't answer Li Bojiang's question, he added vodka and eau-de-vie, picked up the tin box lighter he borrowed and lit it up, blue flames suddenly shot up on the surface of the wine.

The people around let out an exclamation, scared and curious.They had never seen wine on fire, and the bartender on the side also stared wide-eyed.

If you drink this burning wine, you won't be afraid of scalding people's throats;

"What kind of wine is this?" Shen Yifan raised his hand to pick up a glass, and looked carefully, sitting next to him was a dancing girl in a blue cheongsam, with a pair of jade hands wrapped around his left hand, leaning on his shoulder, refusing to let go.

"Bomber B52"

"How do you drink this burning wine? Mr. Shen, teach me~" The cyan cheongsam dancer's voice was delicate, and her eyes seemed to be dripping.

She looked at Shen Qingchuan, a dancer in the night dance hall, who has long been mixed with a heart of wealth and two eyes of snobbery in this romantic place.

Look, although Third Young Master Shen is a stranger, the brand-new leather shoes on his feet are well-made and look like foreign products.He also wears an expensive and expensive watch on his wrist. He dresses expensively and has a celebrity aristocratic temperament that is different from the people next to him. He is good-looking and pleasing to women.

If you want to find a man who is good, why not find a son who looks rich and can dress up to please others?This young man looks so beautiful, like a round of bright moon held by a quiet lake in a river, and the group of people beside him are stinky pigs covered in dusty rats and greasy intestines.

"You can just drink it." Shen Qingchuan picked up a cup and took a sip directly, with free and easy movements.There was a burst of exclamation from around, especially some dancers who looked at Shen Qingchuan with admiration, the new young son must be too courageous.

The hand that Shen Qingchuan showed, both visually and creatively, had a great impact on those present who were used to the romantic scene.

"Cheer up!!! I like people like you the most."

"San Shao Shen, I'm committed to making you a friend. You can come to Li Mansion to find me in the future." Li Bojiang took out a business card from his suit pocket.

"Sir Shen, can I have a drink?" Tao Shi boldly picked up a glass, her eyes looked at Shen Qingchuan hotter than the flame in that glass, her voice was charming.

"I'll try it." Shen Yifan was eager to try it for a long time, he directly picked up a cup, imitating Shen Qingchuan and swallowing it in one gulp.When the wine enters the throat, the sweetness of the throat is first, and then the heart is burnt by the spirits.

Stimulate!readily!He had never had a drink like this! ! !

There was only one glass of bomber B52 left on the table, Shen Qingchuan took the glass of wine from Miss Taoshi's slender hands.

"The aftertaste of this wine is too strong, it's not suitable for a beautiful lady like you." The dense light and the clear smell of wine turned into a pen to describe Shen Qingchuan's outline in detail. The lowered eyes seem to be hiding a mountain tsunami, and now they are a little bit more drunken and blurred, as if they want to suck people in.

Who would have thought that this is the valley of bliss where the mind is turbulent or the abyss of despair that is heartbroken, falling into this person's eyes, even if the body is smashed to pieces, he is willing.

"Miss Tao, if you want to drink, I can make another cup for you." Shen Qingchuan's gentle voice was like a bag woven from wicker blowing, softly wrapping around Tao Shi's fluttering heart.

When Taoshi picked up the dreamy cocktail, all the ladies around cast envious glances, making her charming face reveal an uncontrollable smug look.This glass of wine is dazzlingly beautiful. It seems that the wine glass is not filled with wine, but a scarlet starry sky. From top to bottom, the rich wine red gradually transitions to light pink. It is so beautiful and dreamy.

"What's the name of this glass of wine?" Tao Shi's face was blushing, she was a little drunk, the light in her eyes was like this flickering light, a little blurred, she could see Shen Qingchuan's eyes reflecting hers. beautiful shadow.

"Scarlet quicksand, wine exclusively for beauties." Shen Qingchuan blinked mischievously, his appearance was charming.

Taoshi took a sip, it was quite sweet, the alcohol concentration was not very high, it would not be intoxicating, and it was indeed very suitable for ladies to drink.There is no dignity in making peach poems, no matter whether the guest is blue or red, they have to carry them.She has seen the nouveau riche with a fat belly and short neck who desperately wants to get drunk before letting the dancing girl sit down, and she has seen a rich man in a suit and leather shoes, talking about his heart and soul on the bed, and tomorrow he will be there again. Put your arms around the other and say baby.Under the well-dressed clothes, he is just a low-spirited and vulgar person.

In contrast, Shen Qingchuan didn't look down on her at all, there was no contempt in his eyes, he treated her like a normal person, he was really a very charming nobleman.Tao Shi thought to herself, even if she was to be with him all the time, she would be willing.

Shen Qingchuan's flirting methods are gentlemanly yet polite, and the surroundings are full of charming or beautiful ladies.Li Bojiang and the others were stunned. These people played with Shen Qingchuan to drink alcohol. Of course, Shen Qingchuan was still the one who mixed the wine. The others drank Shen Qingchuan's newly mixed wine and shouted that they hadn't had such a good time in a long time. .

They are a group of prodigal sons who are extravagant and eager to squander the money accumulated by their ancestors. What they like most is this exciting and novel feeling.

Shen Qingchuan's second elder brother, Shen Yifan, drank the most violently, and the boos and boos of the surroundings were louder than ever.Jiao Didi's Ying Sheng laughed and persuaded this young man to drink more, and that young man to drink more.You must know that the expensive drinks in the Night Dance Hall, the more the guests order, the more expensive they will be, and they will have a lot of income.

When Shen Qingchuan woke up, it was already noon the next day, the sunlight shone through the glass windows, it was a bit dazzling, and the white screens and curtains were fluttering with the spring breeze, as if they were dancing skirts.

The feeling of hangover was very uncomfortable, Shen Qingchuan felt that someone was beating gongs and drums in his head, the buzzing noise was painful, and his whole body felt uncomfortable as if he was being crushed by the wheels of a carriage.

He rubbed his neck and frowned, it seemed that he played too indulgently last night, he knew how much he could drink, but he didn't stop when he had too much fun, he drank a lot.

Shen's father and Shen Yicai saw Shen Yifan and the two of them drunk last night and came back drunk, staggering and unable to stand still.He was also vomited all over by Shen Yifan. At that time, Shen's father's face turned green with anger. He went back to his room and took a shower three or four times to wash off the bad smell. He took a shower again this morning.

When Shen Yifan woke up, before he had time to eat breakfast, he was ordered by Shen's father to go to the study to give a lecture. His left ear went in and his right ear came out. In the past, when he came back drunk, at most he was reminded not to drink too much Alcohol hurts the body, why did he get so angry this time.Last night he drank some tea, and he forgot how he got back.

Obviously the third younger brother also came back drunk with him, but he just brought him to give a lecture, and he didn't feel angry in his heart.Then I thought about my third brother, Shen Qingchuan, who had been away from home for many years and had only been back for less than two days. He was the one who took him to drink. The son put the discomfort in his heart behind him.

While Shen Yifan nodded to admit his mistake, he cautiously raised his eyes to look at Father Shen's black face that looked like Bao Gong, ouch, it was so black that it was about to drip ink, people who didn't know thought that the person standing in front of Master Shen was not the Second Young Master of the Shen family, but a serious Officials are interrogating criminals who have committed heinous crimes.

It seems that he will be trained for half an hour. Sometimes Shen Yifan feels that it is a pity that his father does not go to the academy to become a teacher.

Father Shen saw that his son still looked like a quail egg who was foolish and fearful of death. He would frown for a while, and be silly for a while. Such a stupid son.Obviously he is already in his twenties, if he had a son at this age back then, Shen Yifan would still look like this. .

Why can't they be more calm and responsible like the eldest son Shen Keyuan, and the third son Shen Qingchuan is more gentle and polite.

"Dad, don't be angry." Shen Yifan saw that Father Shen's expression softened, and immediately climbed up the pole.

"Yes, I was wrong this time. You can see that you have a few wrinkles on your forehead. I heard Dr. Hu say that people should not be too angry, otherwise it will hurt the liver. Aren't you punishing yourself with other people's mistakes? ?”

"Come on, Dad, have a sip of tea~" Shen Yifan handed the tea to Father Shen, and walked behind him to massage his shoulders.