Tang Zhiyi estimated the cost of Tianzi No. 1 based on the standard of a gold box, and casually said one million. Anyway, it seemed to him that it was about the same, and Chen Yang couldn't even afford it.
Tang Zhiyi looked at Chen Yang with a sneer, but he didn't see the embarrassment on Chen Yang's face that his lie had been exposed, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Li Baoping on the side listened and felt that Chen Yang was bragging a bit too much. He thought that Chen Yang, a son-in-law who came to the house and relied on his wife to make a living, was so good at face that it was even more contemptible.
It was really hard for Tang Wan to marry such a useless, vain person.
Tang Xue also laughed, "Even grandma is not qualified to book Tianzi No. 1. Is it possible that you have more status than grandma? I think everyone in Xiajiang will be blown away by you."
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Chen Yang snorted coldly, not bothering to explain.
At this time, a waiter in a tuxedo came over, bowed to Chen Yang, and said respectfully: "Sir, the box is ready. Please follow me."
Chen Yang remembered that Chen Fang had said that he would send someone to receive him, and it must be this waiter.
"Chen Yang, it's not you who booked the private room. What are you doing at the front?" Tang Zhiyi was very angry, thinking that the hotel waiter saw Chen Yang standing at the front and mistakenly thought he was the person who booked the private room.
This kind of limelight cannot be snatched away by a loser!
Tang Zhiyi walked up to the waiter and said arrogantly: "Let's go, take us to the box!"
The waiter frowned and was about to explain when he saw Chen Yang glare at him from behind Tang Zhiyi, so he immediately shut up and led a few people to the diamond box.
On both sides of the aisle, a row of waiters stood, bowing to the group of people with great respect, making everyone feel like they were in a superior position.
Tang Xue sighed with emotion, "As expected of Gu Yuezhai, my brother is so proud. We came to the hall before, but we didn't get this kind of treatment. The etiquette is considerate!"
They were dazzled by the decorations around them and the welcomes along the way, and did not notice that what they entered was not a golden box, but an ancient box with no name on it.
The private room is spacious but not spacious, full of ancient charm, as if you have traveled back to the Han and Tang Dynasties, there is a grand atmosphere in it.
Li Baoping was the only one who felt the difference and nodded secretly.
She also thought this was the golden box, and wondered what level Tianzi No. 1 would be on the next level?
Li Baoping even noticed that some of the calligraphy and paintings hanging around were not very rare treasures, but they were actually authentic calligraphy and paintings from the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
At this point, Li Baoping was a little surprised.
She thought to herself: "This private room is not the best in the world?"
"Can Mr. Han Dong actually do this?"
Li Baoping didn't say his question and kept quiet.
At this time, Miss Yingbin walked up to Chen Yang, handed him a slip, and said respectfully: "Sir, please sign to confirm that you have used the private room."
As soon as Chen Yang picked up the pen, he heard a shout from behind: "Wait a minute, what are you doing!"
The person who shouted was none other than Tang Zhiyi. He snatched the pen from Chen Yang's hand and signed his name on the list.
"I booked the box, so of course I have to sign it!" Tang Zhiyi said dissatisfied.
The receptionist looked at the two of them doubtfully. Before entering, the supervisor made it clear that the person in front of her was the one who reserved the box. Why were there still people rushing to sign?
However, seeing Chen Yang shrugging his shoulders with an indifferent look on his face, the receptionist no longer hesitated, thinking that the two of them had a good relationship and were rushing to pay for it.