Zeng Mo didn't want to pay for the 12 bottles of red wine at all, but the waiter had already handed the bill to him.
As if worried that he would skip the bill, several male waiters kept wandering around him.
Among the 12 bottles of red wine, two bottles are collections, one bottle was auctioned at a high price by the boss for charity, and one bottle is limited to dozens of bottles in the world. They are all red wines dating back a hundred years.
The combined price of these two bottles of red wine alone can be sold for more than 5 million yuan.
Since the store opened, only people have asked about it, but no one has sold it.
Now that it has finally been sold, these waiters are naturally very happy, and they get the commission!
However, if the customer evades the order and fails to pay, the more than 5 million yuan, plus the price of the remaining 10 bottles of other red wine, will have to fall on their group of waiters.
Where did they get so much money? They had to keep a close eye on Zeng Mo.
Zeng Mo couldn't help it. If he was in Kyoto and he frequented these bars and the like, the bosses might still take a look at him.
However, we are in Jiangcheng now, not his territory.
You can only admit defeat.
So he took the bill handed to him by the waiter unconvinced. He didn't know what to look at, but he was dumbfounded when he saw it.
"Fuck, 12 bottles of wine, 5 million??"
Zeng Mo felt dizzy for a moment. Although his family was rich, he also knew that some red wine was very expensive, and 5 million was not impossible to get.
However, he really doesn't want to be in this situation now!
Looking around again, many people were now stretching their necks to look at him. He felt like an animal being watched.
So he gritted his teeth and asked the waiter: "Where are the 12 bottles of red wine?"
When the waiter saw that he didn't refuse, the smile on his face became even more obvious.
He said to Zeng Mo very respectfully: "Follow me!"
So Zeng Mo and Chi Lan were led to the bar and saw that the bar and behind the bartender were filled with wine glasses.
Zeng Mo suddenly frowned and had a bad feeling.
The waiter introduced with a smile: "Sir, according to the singer's request, we will help you uncork all the bottles of red wine and divide it into glasses. Are you satisfied? As for the two bottles of wine, the gentleman has already taken them away! "
"What?"
Satisfied big-headed ghost!
Zeng Mo felt that his head was buzzing and his face was dark and dark.
Among the 12 bottles of red wine, the two bottles in the collection were the most valuable, and they were actually taken away?
And the remaining red wine has been divided into glasses, what the hell can you ask for!
In other words, he spent all his money and didn't get anything. Instead, he was laughed at by the kid singing.
The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, and my eyes were bloodshot with anger.
"I don't want any of these anymore, throw them all away to me!" He shouted looking at the rescuers who had been sorted out in front of him.
Seeing Zeng Mo's posture, Chi Lan was a little scared, so she reached out and touched his back to help him calm down.
He said softly: "Calm down, calm down, don't be so angry that your body is broken. Yun Yatong is still an artist of Jiahuang Entertainment. It's not easy for you to handle it. When I win the championship of 'Love for a Summer', I will do a good job for you." Humiliate her!"
The song Fang Yu sang just now was indeed very powerful. It was a pity that Yun Yatong didn't let Fang Yu help her write the song.
She has known Yun Yatong for such a long time, and she knows Yun Yatong very well. He will never lie. If she said she didn't let Fang Yu write the song, then she must have refused.
He gave her the chance to win the championship in vain. It would be rude if she didn't take it.
…
Under the moonlight, Fang Yu and the four of them ran out of Qingba and walked along the road in front of Qingba.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
This was the first time that Zhao Wen followed Fang Yu and ran away after scolding someone. Just one word, cool!
As celebrities, there are many things they cannot do and have many taboos.
Fang Yu is an amazing person.
Just when Zhao Wen was smiling, Fang Yu put a bag in his hand onto Zhao Wen.
"Here, you can have your fill tonight!"
Zhao Wen doubtfully opened a black woven bag handed to him by Fang Yu. While opening it, he asked doubtfully: "When did you get an extra bag in your hand?"
None of them had this bag before going to Qingba.
But when he opened the bag and saw two bottles of red wine inside, he was even more surprised.
Taking out the two bottles of red wine and looking at them, Fang Yu's expression became even more incredulous.
"Fang Yu, these two bottles of red wine are valuable items. Where did you get so much money to buy red wine?"
Zhao Wen's family has a little money, so he knows a lot about red wine. When a bottle of red wine was being auctioned for charity, he even went to join in the fun.
The final transaction price was astonishing even to him, the second generation of the factory.
Fang Yu actually bought it!
Fang Yu waved his hand calmly and casually: "I will buy it? Is it possible? Zeng Mo bought it for us! Take it back to the Xindong Lodge and let everyone try it tonight."
He spoke seriously, but Zhao Wen and others laughed even more happily.
Hahaha……
It was unlucky for Zeng Mo to meet Fang Yu, the sixth child!
Zhao Wen now looks at Fang Yu more and more, and he wants to marry Fang Yu on the spot.
He couldn't do such "immoral" things, but it was indeed a relief!
Fang Yu couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Awesome, really awesome!"
"And that song you sang just now, it was really just a curse without using any profanity. When did you write another song like this?"
Fang Yu led Su Youmeng and walked under the street lamp: "I just wrote it on the spur of the moment!"
No, just grab a song from the music library.
"..."
Zhao Wen and Yun Yatong, who were walking ahead, suddenly stopped.
"Damn it, has your songwriting ability reached such a state of pure passion? Are you going to become an immortal?" Zhao Wen has always wanted to take the gentleman route, so it is difficult to hear him swearing.
This time I really couldn't bear it anymore.
"Calm down, calm down!" Fang Yu took one of the bottles of red wine from Zhao Wen's hand, "This bottle costs nearly 3 million. After drinking such an expensive red wine, it is possible to directly ascend to immortality!"
"puff……"
Su Youmeng couldn't help laughing.
Yun Yatong finally recovered from the shock, ran in front of everyone, and bowed deeply: "Thank you everyone for helping me!"
"Don't be like this, don't be like this, it won't help anything! If Zeng Mo troubles you again in the future, come to me!"
Zhao Wen immediately stepped forward to help Yun Yatong.
Afterwards, a few people walked slowly under the night sky, letting the evening breeze blow away the smell of alcohol on their bodies.
Su Youmeng took out her phone halfway and clicked on the chat box with Danqing on 6in.
The chat message above was still about the guidance Danqing sent her when she was recording songs, but she never replied to him.
At this time, I thought of it and sent a: "Thank you".
Fang Yu's phone vibrated and he took it out to take a look.
Then he turned around and asked Su Youmeng next to him: "Who are you sending a message to?"
Su Youmeng shook the phone screen at Fang Yu: "What a picture!"
She looked at Fang Yu with hot and affectionate eyes, which made Fang Yu feel a little guilty.
I always feel like something is wrong.
