Only then did Pang Wen come to his senses and shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible? They all eat the same thing. How is it possible that they want 480,000 yuan? Do you think I am a fool? Believe it or not, I will find someone to sue you!"
The lobby manager said slowly: "It's good, but the drinks Mr. Ye and the others drink are different."
Pang Wen scolded: "How much can a few bottles of Erguotou be worth? You're fucking kidding me!" The lobby manager didn't show any anger at all: "Yes, Erguotou is right, but these bottles of wine were buried before the founding of the People's Republic of China.
The wine in the cellar has a history of more than half a century. The market price is 60,000 a bottle. Young Master Ye and the others just drank it.
I bought 8 bottles, totaling 480,000. If you don’t believe it, we can issue an invoice to you.”
How could Menghong have no national wine besides foreign wine? It’s just because those wines are usually used to entertain Hongmen elders or other distinguished guests, and those good wines are placed outside and cannot be drunk even with money.
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"60,000 a bottle?" Pang Wen looked at the lobby manager blankly, then looked down at the bill. Yes, it did say 60,000 a bottle. But at this time, he suddenly remembered how he had communicated with Li Tong before.
, Ming Dynasty sarcastically said that people like Ye Qiu only deserve to drink.
The pauper drank too much.
But the bottle of wine he drinks now is directly worth the entire cost of his treat today.
Li Tong followed Pang Wen and was stunned when he heard this. Then he looked at Pang Wen's back. Even though he had been with Pang Wen for so long, he had never seen those big bosses drink such expensive wine.
Just now, a few classmates heard the argument between Pang Wen and the waiter and stayed to see what was going on. Now when they heard the lobby manager's words, these guys were so shocked that they were speechless.
Pang Wen's meal cost them a year's salary, which already made them very envious. Now Ye Qiu's bottle of Erguotou cost 60,000, which made their hearts twitch.
This is not drinking wine, it is simply drinking money!
Thinking of this, these people began to regret in their hearts. If they had known earlier, they would have been able to communicate more with Ye Qiu. After seeing his words, they immediately pulled Liu Xiaolan's hand. It would probably be very easy to pull old classmates like them.
But now it's too late to regret. A guy even sent this news to his classmates: "Old classmates, I just learned something. Ye Qiu and the others drank Erguotou. It has a history of more than half a century, and the market price is 6
In case of one bottle, they just drank 480,000
.”
"..."
"..."
A series of ellipses.
Seeing that Pang Wen was still in a daze, the lobby manager said with a smile: "Sir, do you still want to pay the bill? If you have any questions about the bill, you can only pay for the drinks you ordered before, and Mr. Ye and their bills will not be counted.
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Pang Wen's face suddenly turned blue and white, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "They pay for everything they eat and drink themselves!"
The waiter next to him looked at him with disdain when he heard this. If you have some backbone, don't just pay for yourself, but she didn't say anything.
The lobby manager smiled slightly and said nothing more: "That's 60,000, card or cash?"
"Swipe your card!" Pang Wen said with a livid face.
The lobby manager nodded, and then said to the waiter next to him: "Master Ye and the others' bills will be recorded in the general ledger. From now on, when Master Ye comes over, he will be counted as part of our hotel."
When Pang Wen heard this, his face became even uglier, and his eyes almost burst into flames. It was hard to tell that the lobby manager was telling him this on purpose.
The waiter suppressed a smile and nodded: "I know, manager." After saying that, he took Pang Wen's card and quickly processed it: "Sir, thank you for your business. I hope you can come to our Menghong Hotel next time."
Hotel." Pang Wen shut his mouth. He would never come to this place again. He collected the card and was about to leave. Then he saw Tang Fei'er standing over there. He hesitated in his heart after spending so much money.
Money, he just wanted to take the opportunity to capture Tang Feier
, now that he has not received any benefit at all, he is not willing to accept it.
"Fei'er, wherever you are going next, I will take you there." Pang Wen kept himself calm and said with a smile: "If you are free, we can find a place to chat again."
Tang Feier glanced at him: "Pang Wen, I think you should apologize to Ye Qiu. We are all old classmates. In fact, there is no need to make such a tense situation."
Pang Wen's face froze: "You want me to apologize to him?" Tang Feier hesitated: "Actually, I have met Ye Qiu before. You also heard what he said just now. I was offended in some places before.
It’s not convenient for me to tell you in detail, but I can tell you that if the Wanchun you are talking about
Hua and his father, if they continue to cause trouble for Ye Qiu, they will not end up well." After speaking, he looked into Pang Wen's eyes: "We are all old classmates. After so many years, what conflicts and festivals did we have in the past?
Everything has passed. Since Ye Qiu can forgive me, as long as you open your mouth, he will not remember what happened before.
From the heart."
Pang Wen's face was ashen: "Let me apologize to him, dream!" After saying that, he didn't even look at Tang Fei'er, turned around and walked out.
Li Tong looked at Tang Fei'er hesitantly: "Well, old classmate, what on earth is Ye Qiu doing now?"
Tang Feier glanced at him and didn't want to pay attention to this bastard, but after thinking about it she still said: "His girlfriend is Tan Yundie, but he has more than just this identity."
"Tan Yundie, this name is quite familiar...familiar..."
As Li Tong was talking, he suddenly became stunned.
…
Menghong Hotel, seventh floor.
Mr. Yuan Wu ordered another table of food and drinks, then filled a glass of wine for Ye Qiu, poured another glass for himself, raised his glass and said respectfully: "Young Master Ye, please forgive me for being late. I saw you and my old classmate before.
It’s a party, so I didn’t come to disturb you.”
Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Nothing." However, only Mr. Yuan Wu knows the specific reason. It is definitely not as simple as that. Maybe he just wants to see this special person sent by the above through what happened just now.
What kind of person is the investigator?
So that you know how to deal with it in the future.
Ye Qiu then asked: "What is your status in the branch?"
Mr. Yuan Wu put down his wine glass, stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Master Ye, the branch has one helmsman, two elders, four guardians, eight hall masters, and sixteen deacons. I am now the deacon of the branch, ranking fifth.
"Liu Xiaolan looked curiously at Mr. Yuan Wu, then at Ye Qiu, then at Long Ji and the others, and finally couldn't help but said: "What's going on with you? What about the division of rudders, guardians, and deacons? It looks like