After Zhang Fan coughed several times in succession, he looked at Zhang Li and said with a smile, "Thank you, classmate Zhang Li, for the compliment. You are also very beautiful."
Hearing Zhang Fan's compliment, Zhang Li was very happy. She stood up, holding the wine glass, and said: "Come on, Zhang Fan, let me toast you."
Zhang Fan also quickly picked up the wine glass, the two of them clinked the glasses gently and drank the wine in one gulp.
Seeing this situation, Huang Qingyun also stood up, looked at Zhao Mengxiao and said eagerly: "Zhao Meng, let's drink one."
Zhao Meng forced a smile on her face, "Mr. Huang, I'm sorry, I never drink bad wine."
As soon as these words came out, Huang Qingyun's face instantly showed a trace of embarrassment. Zhao Meng also knew that it was him who was treating the guests, and he ordered the wine. Zhao Meng said that the wine was bad, which was obviously a slap in Huang Qingyun's face.
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The wine Huang Qingyun ordered was not bad, just an ordinary green stick, which is what college students usually drink at dinner parties.
The atmosphere in the private room became tense instantly. This was the game between Huang Qingyun and Zhang Li. Even though Huang Qingshan exposed Zhang Li unintentionally as soon as they entered the room, the two of them were real old classmates. They had feelings for each other.
Basically, Zhang Li cannot embarrass Huang Qingyun too much.
Zhang Li stood up with a smile, looked at Huang Qingyun and said with a smile: "Fat Huang, Zhao Meng is feeling a little uncomfortable today. You have to understand this girl. I'm fine. I'll drink with you. Come on, I'll do it!"
After saying that, Zhang Li drank the wine in the glass quite generously.
"Okay! Let's drink then!" Huang Qingyun said boldly, and drank the wine in one gulp. However, the wine was bitter in his mouth and felt suffocating in his stomach when swallowed.
Everyone thought that the matter would just go away, but they heard Zhao Meng call "waiter".
Soon a waiter walked into the room.
"Miss, what are your instructions?" the waiter said.
"What's your best beer?" Zhao Meng looked at the waiter and asked.
Upon hearing Zhao Meng's question, everyone present frowned slightly.
"Our best beer is Tsingtao beer in a 500ml blue and white porcelain bottle, which costs 50 yuan per serving," the waiter said.
"Okay, bring the two rooms over." Zhao Meng said to the waiter.
"Okay, miss." After saying that, the waiter left the private room.
After the waiter left, Zhao Meng glanced at Huang Qingyun and said, "Classmate Huang Qingyun, I will pay for what I ordered. You don't have to pay for it. Don't worry."
At this time, Huang Qingyun's face had turned livid, and he looked at Zhao Meng angrily, and his teeth were about to be broken.
After Zhao Meng said this, he didn't even look at Huang Qingyun.
Huang Qingyun was afraid of face, not to mention that the other party was a girl, and this meal was planned by him, so he swallowed his breath and did not have an attack.
However, at this time, the atmosphere on the court became more and more embarrassing.
Not long after, the waitress entered the private room with two bottles of blue and white porcelain canned beer and placed them in front of Zhao Meng.
Zhao Meng picked up the beer, opened one bottle naturally, and put it in front of Fang Haoming. Then he opened another bottle, looked at Fang Haoming and said: "Classmate Fang Haoming, I want to toast you, you have to drink it.
Give me face!"
At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Fang Haoming, who smiled calmly.
Said: "I'm sorry, I can't bear the wine that is too good. I just like to drink this big green stick."
Hearing Fang Haoming's words, the corners of Zhao Meng's mouth twitched slightly. It was obvious that Fang Haoming was trying to find a way for Huang Qingyun with his words.
However, Zhao Meng's expression soon returned to calm, and she looked at Fang Haoming charmingly and said, "Don't you want me to be your girlfriend? After drinking this wine, I will be your girlfriend."
"I really haven't thought about it that way. I really can't afford this wine." Fang Haoming refused.
Anger suddenly arose in Zhao Meng's heart, and her eyes when she looked at Fang Haoming were filled with chills.
As soon as Zhao Meng walked in, she took a look at the clothes of Zhang Fan and the others. She quickly focused on Fang Haoming. Fang Haoming was wearing famous brand sportswear, and they were all new models. The new models were much more expensive than the old ones. Fang Haoming
The clothes I wear add up to about 2,000 yuan, and the shoes on my feet are quite expensive, costing 5,000 yuan. Fang Haoming’s watch is also a big brand, and should cost around 8,000 yuan.
At this time, Zhao Meng has determined her goal. She must win Fang Haoming. She can spend four years in college comfortably, eating well, drinking hot food, and wearing good clothes!
When Huang Qingyun toasted her with wine, she deliberately made a high-profile gesture and said that she would not drink bad wine. This was just to show that she had high taste and was a noble person. In fact, she usually drank big green sticks.
Then, Zhao Meng ordered two more bottles of the best beer in the hotel and took the initiative to respect Fang Haoming.
In Zhao Meng's view, Huang Qingyun and Fang Haoming have only known each other for a day, and there is no relationship at all. In addition, she is very confident in her figure and appearance. It is not difficult for her to conquer a man. In addition, some people
Willing to step on other people's heads to show off one's power and show one's superiority.
Therefore, Zhao Meng thought that what she did was very correct. It not only showed her own wealth, but also satisfied Fang Minghao's sense of superiority. The most important thing is that she also caught a golden turtle son-in-law, but unexpectedly, she was met with
Fang Haoming gave him a cold rejection.
"Fang Haoming, you are such a ungrateful person, just wait for me!" Zhao Meng said fiercely. After saying that, he yanked her black leather bag and walked out of the private room angrily.
"Huh? Wait a minute and keep the beer money and your meal money. It's a hundred and fifty in total. I'll calculate it for you." Huang Qingyun said.
Zhao Meng paused for a moment, opened his wallet, took out one hundred and fifty yuan, and slapped it hard on the table.
Then, he turned around and left.
After Zhao Meng left, the atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward. Zhang Fan glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Let's eat what we have. Don't let her affect your mood."
Later, Zhang Fan pointed at Huang Qingyun and Fang Haoming and said: "Zhang Li and I have had a drink. You two, hurry up and have a drink. Don't be ridiculous!"
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Huang Qingyun and Fang Haoming clinked their glasses together and drank the wine in one gulp.
Even though Fang Haoming's refusal helped Huang Qingyun regain face, the two of them were inevitably a little embarrassed. Zhang Fan let the two of them drink in order to ease the awkward atmosphere and return their relationship to normal.
As expected by Zhang Fan, after the two drank the wine, their relationship became much more normal, and the entire private room returned to its previous happy state.
Just when the five of them were chatting happily, they heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the door of the private room was kicked open suddenly, and a muscular man wearing a floral shirt and tattoos on his arms appeared at the door.