A bottle of Penfolds 407 at Caesars Palace costs 6,000, but Hennessy x0 can’t cost tens of thousands?
This adds up to hundreds of thousands!
"Aren't you bragging?"
Not only were Du Ze and others suspicious, but the waiter also did not place the order immediately, but looked at Chen Yang hesitantly.
Chen Yang glanced at him and said calmly: "Place the order, serve the wine, I'll pay for it."
The waiter bowed respectfully and hurriedly went down to serve the wine.
It would be nice to have three or five such high-rollers in one night at Caesars Palace.
He dare not offend a little waiter.
Du Ze pinched his nose and stopped mentioning that he couldn't pay the bill.
I can't afford this.
He secretly resented: "I originally wanted to make a fool of myself, but unexpectedly I ended up pretending to be a coward."
After a while, all the red wine and all the foreign wine were opened, and Du Ze and Tang Jiao's other classmates were all suffocated by the anger.
When Chen Yang saw that it was almost done and was about to forcefully carry Tang Jiao on his shoulders and leave, the box door was pushed open and a college girl came in crying.
"Brother, you have to stand up for me."
When the college girl came in, she threw herself into Du Ze's arms, twisted around and shouted, "My sister has been bullied like this. If you don't help me, I won't call you brother anymore."
Chen Yang glanced at it and thought to himself: "This can't be a serious brother. I didn't expect that this student would have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he would eat everything from the bowl to the pot."
Chen Yang took a second glance and recognized the college girl.
Wasn't this college girl the one he saw fighting with a little girl in the public restroom before he entered the box, one calling her brother and the other calling her Kaizi?
She looked a little miserable, her clothes were torn apart, there were scratches on her face, and her eye makeup was stained.
"If you dare to hit my sister, my brother will take it out on you."
"Let me see who is so bold!"
Du Ze shouted and was about to lead his students to rush out.
As he walked, he comforted Xiaoping and said, "Don't worry, I know Brother Hao who is watching the show here, and I will definitely vent your anger."
"Then let that little cousin kneel down and slap your mouth for you."
Xiaoping puffed out her chest and looked expectant. This feeling of someone taking the lead seemed to make her very proud.
Only when she saw Chen Yang, her expression changed and she was a little confused, as if she recognized Chen Yang's identity but was not sure.
Chen Yang, on the other hand, was not in a hurry to leave. He watched the show with great interest and marveled: "I didn't expect that this student council president is also a social person."
Du Ze had just finished his harsh words, but before anyone could get out of the box, the door of the box was kicked open from the outside with a bang.
A group of people rushed in. After a few pushes, the students including Du Ze were pushed back to their seats.
Among the dozens of people who came in, they either had yellow or green hair, or had tattoos and rings. Compared with Du Ze and others, the society was very thorough.
"Little boys, sit tight."
"Who just said that I should kneel down and slap my mouth?"
The leader was a slutty gangster with his hair slantingly covering half of his face.
He put his foot on the wine table, picked his nose with one hand, and kept his arms around the little girl Chen Yang had met.
The little sister pointed at Xiaoping and said coquettishly: "Brother Hao, she was the one who beat me."
Brother Hao? That sounds familiar. Chen Yang glanced at Du Ze and then at Brother Hao, knowing that there was something good to watch.
Brother Hao slapped her, and with a snap, Xiaoping was slapped and fell towards Du Ze, forcing Du Ze, who had climbed up, back to his position.
"Baby, you just said something harsh, didn't you? Speak."
Du Ze's face turned pale, visible to the naked eye, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother Hao, Brother Hao, it's me, Xiao Ze, don't you recognize me?"
"Brother Niu and I toasted to you yesterday..."
"Snapped!"
Another big mouth, this time Brother Hao's slap fell on Du Ze's face.
"Stop fucking with me, the calf is not that big-faced, and I don't recognize you as a brat.
Not to mention toasting, even if you tell me this, it’s not done.”
Now, not only Du Ze, but also Xiao Ping did not dare to cry.
Everyone in the box fell silent.
No one doesn't understand that Du Ze's repeated claims that he knows Brother Hao are just bragging, and now Brother Hao is bragging about "knowing" him in front of him.
After Brother Hao entered the venue and shocked the entire audience with the strength of the crowd and his two mouths, he glanced at the table.
His eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Penfolds 407, Hennessy xo, my little boy's family is quite rich."