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Chapter 825 Mutual calculation (5)

After thinking for a long time, Xia Siyu turned her head and looked at Bo Yan. She had known that she would not say anything big. Now, Romani Conte is flying.

Another sentence next door: "Add another bottle of 2005 Lafite, there can't be more!"

"Okay! The deal is done!" Xia Siyu quickly agreed, afraid that he would regret it, so she turned her head and asked Bo Yan: "Hurry up, arrange a good environment for the guests, and equip her with the lighting, photography, screen, tables, chairs and benches! What else does she need? Get ready quickly!"

Xia Siyu suddenly thought of something, and turned around and said, "How many days do you want to borrow this?"

The loss is huge. If the other party borrows it for many days, the two bottles of red wine will not be enough to compensate!

Moreover, Shang Fei'er once looked at Bo Yan, and Han Yifan didn't seem to be someone who could control her. If she had bad intentions towards Bo Yan, she would lose even more!

There was no response there. Not long after, Shang Feier and Han Yifan appeared at the door.

Han Yifan actually held two pieces of red wine in his hand, and his face was sore: "You can drink one bottle of this wine."

Bo Yan nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, I will open it well at the right time."

As he said that, he smiled and pulled the bag in his hand. Han Yifan looked nostalgic, but Xia Siyu was still a little wary: "How long do you want to stay here? An hour? An day? Or is it also at night? What about tomorrow?"

Shang Fei'er also glanced at her, then withdrew her gaze lightly: "Don't worry, I won't stay here for too long, as fools will be infected."

"She scolded me!" Xia Siyu was angry and turned her head to support Bo Yan: "She scolded me just now, did you hear me? She scolded me, my heart was hurt. No, I have to add more money. You have another bottle of wine!"

Han Yifan was still hurting his Kangdi, and his eyes were floating on Bo Yan's handbag. Bo Yan put the bag aside, and Han Yifan quickly came up to pick it up: "Don't put this wine randomly. Don't put it upright, be careful that the blockage will dry and affect the taste."

"No matter what, I'll drink it, why don't we open it tonight?" Bo Yan looked calm.

"That's not possible! How can you open it at will?" He won Shang Fei'er's heart with this bottle of wine. It was so valuable and memorable that these two people opened it casually.

"Another talk, I'll stew it with it." Xia Siyu is a rough person. She only knows how to drink it well when drinking. Although she knows the price of the wine when she comes, it's hers for her! She doesn't have that much sympathy, she only knows to drink and drink good wine!

Bo Yan stopped her: "Hey, this wine is indeed not suitable for drinking now."

Han Yifan nodded.

He changed his subject: "Let's go back to your health in a few days. I'll just let myself drink some Mouton."

Worry... Mutong is also a first-class farm, okay? It also costs nearly 10,000 yuan per bottle! This guy even said "worry"!

These people were in a farce, and in the end, Shang Feier came out and said: "I need to shoot a variety show, which is a mobile phone live broadcast mode. It will not take too long. The live broadcast will be about an hour. With the preliminary preparation, it will be up to two hours."

It's only two hours, that's OK. Xia Siyu, based on the principle of honest management, welcomed her: "I promised in advance that the validity period of these two bottles of wine is one day. You can use the equipment within today's range, and you can come here tomorrow, but - you have to add money."
Chapter completed!
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