Before Tang Hao finished speaking, Pan Zhiyu felt nervous and said quickly: "No, no, no, just this 8-year-old Lafite. This wine is very good."
Just kidding, how dare Pan Zhiyu let Tang Hao continue talking, if he continues, he will probably have to explain all his wealth here.
Although his family is rich, the pocket money he earns now is only 300,000 yuan. How can he afford to spend it like this?
"Brother Yiyu means, it's only 8 years of Lafite." Tang Hao nodded and said.
"Yeah." Pan Zhiyu wiped his cold sweat and nodded hurriedly. He was now afraid of Tang Hao, for fear that Tang Hao would ask for more expensive wine.
"Okay, waiter, bring me two bottles of 8-year-old Lafite." Tang Hao groaned.
Two bottles? Damn it, man, are you drinking or drinking? As soon as Pan Zhiyu heard that Tang Hao asked for two bottles of wine, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
One bottle costs 50,000 or 60,000, but two bottles cost more than 100,000?
Pan Zhiyu's heart tightened, and his voice trembled: "This cousin... are two bottles a bit too much? I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it?"
"It's okay, Brother Yu. There are four of us and two bottles of wine. We must have finished drinking. Last time, a few friends and I drank two boxes of beer." Tang Hao waved his hand and said seriously.
Is this the same as when you drink beer? Pan Zhiyu couldn't help but cursed in his heart, his face looked very ugly.
"Ling'er, one bottle of wine shouldn't be enough for us, right?" Xie Feifei suddenly said.
Zhang Ling had long understood what trick Tang Hao was playing. She was snickering in her heart, but on the surface she nodded seriously: "Well, I feel like two bottles of wine are about the same."
Zhang Ling had already spoken, but Pan Zhiyu didn't dare to disobey him. He comforted himself in his heart, as long as Ling'er was happy, it would be worth it.
But with such comfort, Pan Zhiyu felt happy in his heart, and almost cried inside.
Then, Pan Zhiyu could only nod helplessly and agreed: "Okay, let's have two bottles of wine."
The waiter quickly brought the wine and dishes. The dishes Tang Hao ordered were indeed sumptuous. As soon as the dishes came, he and Xie Feifei couldn't wait to start eating. After all, it was free, and whoever didn't eat would be spoiled.
Tang Hao and Xie Feifei over there were eating very happily, but Pan Zhiyu's heart was bleeding. This meal cost more than 100,000 yuan. Looking at the rich and delicious Western food in front of him, he had no appetite at all.
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Zhang Ling was originally dragged to have dinner with Pan Zhiyu, and she didn't have much appetite. But then she saw Pan Zhiyu's frowning face, and she smiled. She didn't know why, but her appetite actually came back!
The three people at the dinner table ate with gusto, and occasionally had a bite of the 8-year-old Lafite that only high-end aristocrats could enjoy. It was quite pleasant.
On the other hand, Pan Zhiyu's brows were furrowed and his expression was uglier than crying. He had no intention of touching the food in front of him. He only took a symbolic sip of red wine from time to time.
Soon, Tang Hao and the three of them had eaten and drank enough, and this super sumptuous meal was about to come to an end.
Pan Zhiyu, who was heartbroken, glanced at the table casually. Although his heart hurt, he still had to make himself understand how he spent more than one hundred thousand.
But soon, Pan Zhiyu's eyes lit up again.
Because the three of them were just eating food and occasionally taking a sip of red wine, there was still about half a bottle of Lafite left in the first bottle of Lafite that was opened, while the second bottle was not opened at all.
"I hope they won't drink too much wine in the future, and I will stop drinking too much. Then the remaining half bottle of wine should be enough for them, right? Hehe, then the remaining bottle of wine should be able to be returned.
At least we can recover some losses..." Pan Zhiyu was extremely excited, as if he had seen the dawn, and he prayed silently in his heart.
But before Pan Zhiyu finished praying, he was so angry at Tang Hao's next action that his eyes almost fell out!
At this moment, Tang Hao was seen holding the cup and taking a sip of red wine. Then he frowned and muttered angrily: "Why does this bottle of 8-year-old Lafite taste a little weird?"
Then, Tang Hao stood up, took the unopened bottle of wine, and muttered: "How about trying this bottle..."
Following Pan Zhiyu's heartbreaking "no", Tang Hao opened the remaining bottle of Lafite without any hesitation.
And with the sound of "squeaking" the drink was opened, Pan Zhiyu's heart was broken.
At this time, Pan Zhiyu's face was ashen, and his eyes that had just brightened suddenly dimmed again. His whole person was lifeless, without any expression, as if he had no hope of life.
"Brother Yu, what did you just say not to come?"
Tang Hao asked curiously while pouring wine for himself with the newly opened Lafite.
"Yes, don't you want cousin Ling'er to open this bottle of wine?"
Xie Feifei also looked contemptuous.
And Zhang Ling cooperated very well, tilting her head and looking at Pan Zhiyu with a look like "Why are you such a person?"
Pan Zhiyu was at a loss for words when facing the three people's questioning. He didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and scratched his scalp in embarrassment, then squeezed out a wry smile and said: "Well, uh... I mean don't worry, just go ahead!"
"Haha, that's what I mean..."
Although Pan Zhiyu was smiling, his heart was already bleeding.
Why the hell do you want to open that bottle of wine?
Don’t you know this is money? A full fifty or sixty thousand!
Pan Zhiyu was roaring in his heart, he almost wanted to die now.
The three of them paid no attention to Pan Zhiyu's feelings, and filled their stomachs with joy.
"Haha, Brother Yu, we are full, you can take me to buy a mobile phone." Tang Hao touched his belly and said to Pan Zhiyu with a smile.
Pan Zhiyu rolled his eyes at Tang Hao angrily, "You are full, have I eaten?"
I spent more than 100,000 yuan on this meal, but I didn't get anything to eat.
Also buy a mobile phone, buy your size!
If Zhang Ling hadn't been standing beside him at this moment, Pan Zhiyu would have wanted to push Tang Hao to the ground and give him a beating.
"Yes, Ling'er has finished eating too. Pan Zhiyu, go and pay the bill." Xie Feifei said with a smile,
She was thinking to herself: "Don't you want me to bring you two together and give you a chance to perform? Hehe, the chance to perform is right in front of you now, it depends on your performance."
After hearing this, Pan Zhiyu didn't even care about eating, and weakly shouted: "Waiter, pay the bill." (To be continued)