Chapter 62 Although this secretary is a bit dirty
Shen Lang scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Okay."
Girls should still care more about their first kiss.
Liu Xiaoxiao snorted: "It is your honor to have dinner with this beauty!"
Somehow, as soon as he quarreled with Shen Lang, Liu Xiaoxiao felt that the grievance in her heart had been slightly relieved.
"Yes, yes, then I'm so honored." Shen Lang smiled.
Who made him soft-hearted towards beautiful women? Although Liu Xiaoxiao is a little spoiled, she is still considered a big beauty.
"Why are you doing so much nonsense? Why don't you go and drive!" Liu Xiaoxiao curled her lips.
Shen Lang scratched his head: "You can drive it yourself, why do you want me to drive it?"
Liu Xiaoxiao bit her teeth, and tears rolled in her eyes: "Do you bastard still have a gentlemanly demeanor? Didn't you see that I was in a bad mood?"
Shen Lang was a little speechless, took the car keys and drove out Liu Xiaoxiao's BMW x6 from the parking lot. Liu Xiaoxiao got into the passenger seat.
Along the way, Liu Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, and it could be seen that this girl was in a bad mood and seemed to be very sad.
Shen Lang didn't know what to say to comfort her, so he simply kept silent.
Soon, I arrived at a Western restaurant with exquisite decoration.
After finding a location close to the corner, Shen Lang and Liu Xiaoxiao sat down.
"Director Liu, order whatever you want, I'll treat you." Shen Lang shrugged.
Although he didn't have such a good impression of this girl, he was in a bad mood after all, so treating a meal was considered a favorable favor.
"Waiter, give me two bottles of 1982-year-old Lafite." Liu Xiaoxiao shouted.
Shen Lang trembled all over.
Damn! Lafite? I think you haven't pulled enough!
Two bottles of Rafi in 1982 have only 100,000 yuan. This is really a sky-high meal! Shen Lang felt depressed, why is this woman so bad?
Liu Xiaoxiao glanced at Shen Lang, and saw that his face was not very good, she couldn't help but snorted: "Look at your appearance, the two bottles of Lafite hurt? Don't forget that I even cheated this girl one million yesterday!"
"Okay, Director Liu, I'll treat you. Order whatever you want." Shen Lang said lazyly.
Isn't it just two bottles of Lafite? He won't lose face for such a little money.
Liu Xiaoxiao ordered a steak and a cup of top-quality Lanshan coffee, and Shen Lang also ordered a steak.
After ordering the meal, the two sat in their seats, a little silent.
Liu Xiaoxiao curled her lips and said, "Will you not talk to me?"
Shen Lang scratched his head: "I don't feel like there is anything to say."
"You!" Liu Xiaoxiao's pretty face turned blue and white, and she said angrily: "Idiot! Have a meal with a stunning beauty like this girl, and I don't know how many words I say when I get a chat!"
"Is that true?" Shen Lang smiled: "I have seen many beautiful girls, and you are not bad either."
Liu Xiaoxiao's nose felt sour and she snorted: "It seems like you are a hooligan who is very fond of a woman."
Shen Lang actually did not deny this, but he did not say it.
Soon, the Western food was served, and the waiter also brought two bottles of Lafite wine.
The two of them ordered not much, so they only had an ordinary Western steak.
Shen Lang put the red Lafite wine to his nose and sniffed it gently, and couldn't help but frown.
In those days abroad, Shen Lang had drunk Lafite a lot. He dared to conclude that the red wine in front of him would never be Lafite from 1982. At best, it was made of red wine that looked more like Lafite.
Shen Lang studied medicine with the old man for many years, and his sense of five senses and smell is much higher than that of ordinary people and he is more sensitive to odor.
"Waiter, come here!" Shen Lang shouted in a little unhappy mood.
"Hello, gentleman, do you have any need?" The waiter had a professional smile on his face.
"What is the price of this wine?" Shen Lang pointed to two bottles of Lafite and asked slowly.
Liu Xiaoxiao was speechless and thought to herself that this guy really didn’t know what the price of Lafite was, right?
The waiter's face was a little stiff, but he still replied mechanically: "This gentleman, the 1982-year-old Lafite wine is sold at 63,000 yuan in this restaurant."
Shen Lang sneered: "It's so expensive? Why do I think the dry red priced at a supermarket worth 100 yuan is better than this?"
Liu Xiaoxiao was speechless. Only the best rustic bull could do it.
How poor was this guy before? Liu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little sympathy in her heart.
The waiter's face changed slightly, and then he smiled and said, "This gentleman is really good at joking. The Lafite Manor series of red wines in our restaurant are all imported genuine products. If you don't understand wine, please don't comment."
A sneer appeared on Shen Lang's lips, feeling a little unhappy? He didn't know how many times he drank Lafite during those days abroad.
"Hey, why are you pulling these things? Can't you drink well?" Liu Xiaoxiao pulled Shen Lang's clothes off, wondering what this guy wants to do?
"Ms. Sir, please have a meal slowly." The waiter bowed slightly and left.
Shen Lang snorted, "Why does this waiter really think he is a fool?"
Liu Xiaoxiao cut a steak with a dining knife, slowly put it into her mouth, chewing it slowly, and her movements were very elegant and decent.
It seems that people in the upper class have developed elegant images over the years and pay special attention to etiquette and image.
This girl looks very charming. Shen Lang asked Liu Xiaoxiao, "Director Liu, do you know how to drink?"
"I don't understand! Why, can you say, do you understand very much?" Liu Xiaoxiao glanced at Shen Lang and asked coldly. This topic was a bit boring.
Although Liu Xiaoxiao often participates in commercial activities and banquets, she doesn’t drink many times such as Lafite.
"It's normal, I just feel that the wine looks fake." Shen Lang picked up a bottle of Lafite and poured it into his mouth.
Liu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. Who is this person? She drinks more than 60,000 red wine like this.
Although he thought so in his heart, Liu Xiaoxiao was not willing to be outdone. She also picked up another bottle of Lafite and poured it into her mouth, as if she wanted to vent her depression in one breath.
Shen Lang didn't feel a little funny. Liu Xiaoxiao wanted to make the tomboy angry, but she still wanted to tiptoe like a little girl, which was funny enough.
"Shen Lang, do you actually know Mentor Kevin?" Liu Xiaoxiao put down the bottle, glanced at Shen Lang, and couldn't help but ask the doubts in her heart.
"It's no big deal to stay abroad." Shen Lang said casually.
Liu Xiaoxiao curled her lips and could still see this trick when she was in the business world. She knew that Shen Lang didn't want to say it.
It wasn't her personality to ask the truth, so Liu Xiaoxiao simply didn't ask much.
Chapter completed!