Those idiots were waiting for Bao Xiaofei to make a fool of himself, but Bao Xiaofei took out a black money clip from his pocket.
As soon as the black wallet was taken out, the faces of several people immediately lit up with joy.
These days, do people still carry money clips like this?
The wallet was worn and tarnished, and it seemed that he had not put any effort into modifying it.
It is also possible that it was purchased directly from an outside manufacturer, and it had already lost its luster when purchased.
I saw Bao Xiaofei take out a purple Feitian bank card from his wallet.
Several people's eyes widened with disdain, especially Bingbo's, the disdain in his eyes could kill someone.
This is no wonder for them, purple bank cards are so common in China.
This is too unreliable! It’s an ordinary bank card, it belongs to the sixth largest bank!
Bao Xiaofei grinned, stood up and prepared to walk towards the bar. Xiaohui quickly pulled Bao Xiaofei's arm, but obviously didn't hold it.
Na Bingbo felt jealous and quickly picked up the wine glass on the table and pretended to take a sip of wine.
"Sir, please come with me." The waiter in a vest said to Bao Xiaofei in a friendly manner.
As soon as Bao Xiaofei left his seat, Wang Yue started to ask Xiaohui again:
"Xiao Hui, what exactly does this guy do? He's not just a pretending rich second generation, is he?"
Unlike Xiao Hui, she is a complete money worshiper. She knows more than ten godfathers in Beijing alone.
Relying on his superhuman good looks and hanging around among the rich, Wang Yue's life has been a mess...
She is quite knowledgeable about some expensive things, especially people's clothes.
When Bao Xiaofei left her seat, she looked carefully for a long time. The Patek Philippe on Bao Xiaofei's arm seemed to be real.
There are also brand-name clothes, which are not like street stalls. Even high imitations of famous brands will never produce this effect.
However, it might be true.
Damn it, is this kid really a rich second generation? If the guess is true, then maybe I can make some money!
It was very possible that her judgment was right, so when Bao Xiaofei left her seat, she wanted to get some truth out of Xiaohui's mouth.
"I really don't know, he didn't tell me, but he can also treat diseases."
"Can you cure diseases? Are you a doctor?" Bingbo held his tongue for a long time and then immediately started talking.
Xiao Hui glanced at him and felt that this question was difficult to answer.
"Isn't this guy a veterinarian? Can you treat our pigs?" Bingbo said casually, and several young people started laughing.
"Xiao Hui, what kind of car do you think he drives?"
"He doesn't seem to have a car. I don't know that either."
As soon as I heard Xiaohui say that he didn't have a car, I immediately doubted my guess.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet for a moment." A loud voice came from the microphone.
Suddenly, the noisy bar became quiet.
At this time, Bao Xiaofei walked to his seat holding a shiny sign. Xiao Hui looked a little embarrassed. She had no intention of letting him come, but now she had to pay for it. She was really embarrassed.
"Take it, hold up the sign later and buy this bottle of wine," Bao Xiaofei said, pushing the sign to Xiao Hui.
Bingbo, who was sitting next to Wang Yue, frowned tightly.
"I'm going to sing a song after the auction!" Bingbo said enthusiastically.
"Okay, your singing is pretty good, so you will definitely be suitable here." Wang Yue said.
"The third auction begins today. The chairman of our store is selling the Ace of Spades, starting at fifty-five thousand."
"I am 60,000," a young man sitting nearby shouted loudly.
"I am seventy thousand"i
"I am 80,000"
The people reporting the numbers must all be rich people.
Bao Xiaofei couldn't hold it in any longer, so he took a sign from Xiaohui's chest, raised it high over his head, and shouted:
"I have one hundred thousand"
"Once in a hundred thousand, twice in a hundred thousand"
"Three times a hundred thousand!"
The voice came from the microphone again.
With the sound of duang, the whole bar burst into thunderous applause.
Who is so rich? Everyone screamed at any time and looked at Bao Xiaofei, who was sitting in the third booth.
Especially the young girls sitting next to him all looked at Bao Xiaofei with admiration and envy.
Bingbo might not be able to sit still anymore, he had to step forward to show off his skills. It felt really uncomfortable to be looked down upon.
You are rich and I am talented.
No one nodded, but Bingbo trotted all the way to the small stage, grabbed the microphone, said a few words to the waiter next to him, and started singing.
"My sister takes the bow of the boat, and my brother walks on the shore..."
Not to mention that the boy's singing skills are not bad, he is one or two points better than the girls who sing with him in clubs like this.
"I gave this song to the girl in booth three. I want to say, I like you. Thank you everyone!"
After singing a song, Bingbo bowed and left the stage and walked directly to his seat.
Bao Xiaofei curled his lips in disdain and took the initiative to sit closer to Xiao Hui. Xiao Hui also took the initiative, and the two sat closely together.
There are really people cheering for this big mouth. Many people below praised Bingbo and shouted loudly, "Let's get together, let's get together."
After Bingbo sat down, Bao Xiaofei felt unhappy.
"Xiao Hui, how was my singing?"
Are you here to fucking cause trouble? Bao Xiaofei can’t wait to go up and slap him. Do you think others make a fortune by raising pigs like you?
Are you saying that if you like someone, you can confess your love by singing a corny song? You have zero IQ?
Do you take me into consideration? Is there anyone else in your eyes?
Xiao Hui did not speak to him, but directly tightened Bao Xiaofei's arm and pressed her face against Bao Xiaofei's arm.
"Come to the bathroom with me! I feel a little uncomfortable!"
Xiaohui pulled Bao Xiaofei and stood up directly to go to the bathroom.
As soon as the two left, Bingbo complained to Wang Yue.
"Wang Yue, what do you think you are doing? He has a boyfriend, and you brought him to introduce him to me?"
"That's it, what is Bingbo's identity? That boy has no car or house, so why should he compete with me for a girl? I will make him look good today."
"Bingbo, isn't that kid rich? We want a few more Aces of Spades. We won't be able to open them all after drinking. We'll ask that kid to pay the bill later. We'll see if he can't borrow the money by then. How will it end?"
"Yes, let's do it like this!" A few people had just agreed upon it when they saw a waiter in a vest walking over.
"Sir, the Ace of Spades you requested has arrived. How many bottles do you want?"
"Damn it, haven't you seen how many of us there are? Each person has at least two bottles, so let's get one first!" Bingbo said.
Next to Bingbo is Zhang Fu, who wears a pair of glasses and looks like a scholar.
He didn't speak the whole time, probably because he wasn't quite used to this kind of situation.
However, wearing glasses does not necessarily mean you are knowledgeable.
"Come on, open it and let's wash our hands first," Zhang Fu said.
Damn, that's a good idea.
The three men and two women responded one after another, with expressions of joy on their faces, as if they had taken advantage of them.
Zhang Fu, Lisi was usually polite, but his father was in the feed business at home. In order to better curry favor with Bingbo, he simply took off his mask regardless of his reputation as a scholar.
However, only Bingbo was not too happy. He knew that his family was rich, and the price of pork had skyrocketed recently, but he just didn't get Xiaohui's love, and he felt very unhappy.
Although his family also gave him pocket money, it was not enough. If Bao defaulted on his debt in the future, he had invited this guest by himself!
He is used to spending money lavishly on weekdays. He only has 40 million in his card now. He cannot touch this money for the time being, and he is not in charge of the family's money.
It's really hard for me to treat myself to a guest.