"Sword... Chief Sword?"

Everyone present was lost.

Could it be said that this bottle of wine worth millions of dollars was not dedicated to land and sea?

Who is Chief Jian?

There is no one with a sword in his name!

Under the confusion, Shen Fei finally raised his head, and only then could people see it in the future.

"Huh? You... I seem to be impressed."

Zhao Zirong's eyes lit up, and he greeted him with a drink.

"President Jian, yes, last time I was at the western restaurant with Brother Chen and the others, we met once. I am Zhao Zirong, the son of the owner of this chain hotel."

"Oh, this is your store, the taste is okay." Shen Fei suddenly realized, and a trace of doubt flashed through: "But, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Zirong was taken aback, and then realized that it seemed that Shen Fei didn't know about the wine gift, so he quickly offered it.

"That's it. I just saw Master Jian consume here, thinking about it, and there is nothing to entertain, so I brought this bottle of the treasure of the town shop, and I hope that Jian always can laugh at it."

"The treasure of the town shop?"

Shen Fei glanced at the bottle of red wine and shook his head again and again: "I don't like to drink red wine. You should drink this wine by yourself."

This is the truth.

There was a time when Shen Fei was just a poor boy.

Most of the alcoholic beverages he comes into contact with are mainly beer.

I almost never touched something like red wine, so I can't really like it.

When I heard the words "Treasure of the Town", I knew the preciousness of this wine even more, so I didn't want to waste it on myself.

However, this word fell into Zhao Zirong's ears, but it had another meaning-Shen Fei rejected his favor!

He flashed a panic immediately.

"Sword... Chief Sword, did I do something wrong?"

"No, I just really don't like drinking red wine."

"Um... OK! So what do you want to drink, Mr. Jian, tell the manager directly, as long as we have it, then Mr. Jian will definitely be satisfied. At the same time, all your expenses in this hotel will be covered by me. All are free. !"

All free!

You know, in order to better demonstrate own financial resources, the organizers of this class meeting did not choose a remote place.

The cost of this hotel can start at five digits.

If you order some outrageous things, I'm afraid the price will be even higher.

However, Zhao Zirong said that all is free at this time!

Why not be surprised by everyone present?

However, at the same time they were surprised, they were relieved when they caught a glimpse of the millions of bottles of wine.

Millions of wines have been given away like this, so why not all of them are free?

That's a fraction!

In an instant, everyone recovered from the shock, looking at Shen Fei's expression, but no longer the same attitude as before.

"Shen... Brother Shen, this is Xiao Jiang. I bought you water back then. I wonder if Brother Shen remembers me."

"Brother Shen, we sat at the same table, do you remember?"

"Shen Big Brother, I haven't seen you in a few years, the longer you are, the more handsome you are now."

......

The wall is grassy, ​​and the wind blows on both sides.

Seeing that Zhao Zirong was so fawning on Shen Fei, the students present were also moved with bad thoughts.

But they didn't pay attention. The more they said so, the more embarrassed the land and sea next to them.

It seems that Lu Hai has become a person abandoned by everyone.

The front was still eye-catching, and in a blink of an eye became an outsider.

How could he swallow this breath?

He hesitated for a few minutes and didn't know which muscle was wrong. Without thinking about it, he sneered and said: "Huh, don't think that others call him the general manager. He is the manager. You can't even afford a car. , Still pretend!"

vehicle?

As soon as this remark came out, before Shen Fei could speak, Zhao Zirong was the first to express his doubts: "Chief Jian, didn't you drive out your 50 million Bugatti Vessel today?"

50 million Bugatti Veyron!

Whether it was the value in front or the name in the back, everyone present was shocked.

Even Lu Hai's eyes widened.

"Wh... what Bugatti Vessel? He... he can only serve poor dicks in the restaurant, how could he be able to drive this kind of car! Impossible! You must be bragging! You are bragging in partnership!"

He roared, unable to accept all this.

Zhao Zirong couldn't help it.

"President Jian, don't worry, I have seen a lot of such scenes. You always sit back and watch my performance."

Speaking of the last sentence, Zhao Zirong stood up on the spot and came to Lu Hai.

"Poor diaosi? Who do you say is poor diaosi? If the sword chief is called poor diaosi, then what are you? I think you are dressed up, and it is estimated that the total consumption of the sword in one hour is more than your total net worth. Gao, what courage do you have to talk about President Jian?"

"Not to mention whether the sword is always served in the restaurant, even if there is, it is definitely to experience Life, you group of buns, do you know what low-key is? The sword always pursues low-key, you really think that the sword is not rich Are you stupid?"

"Also, say I'm a liar? Just so, I'm also about to prove my own identity, Manager Zhao! Are you going to get me here!"

When words fell, the manager who had delivered the wine rushed in.

Facing the angry Zhao Zirong, he immediately sweated profusely: "Young Master, you...what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Zirong waved his hand: "It's okay. This is the person who said I am a liar and wants to verify my identity. I will ask him to verify it and throw him out for me. From then on, he will be blacklisted. Our hotel in Zhao's family will be blacklisted from now on. Reject any orders from this person!"

"Yes!"

Manager Zhao clung loudly, and backhanded a few security guards.

Lu Hai was shocked, chanting words like impossible until the last second of his disappearance.

After his voice completely dissipated, Zhao Zirong turned his head back with a smile.

"President Jian, do you think it is appropriate to deal with it this way?"

"You kid, it's not bad. You also know to help us throw the annoying flies out. Okay, what did you just say your name?"

"Zhao Zirong! Zhao Zirong! Zhao Yun's Zhao, son's son, glorious Rong!"

Zhao Zirong looked very excited and almost shouted out with a roar.

Shen Feiman was embarrassed and disgusted: "Image, pay attention to your image, but you are the Young Master here, so why don't you pay attention to your image at all."

"Hey, I'm not too excited, I didn't hold it back for a while, but Chief Jian taught me that I managed a wave of expressions."

Zhao Zirong's age is similar to that of Shen Fei, and there is no obstacle to communication.

After a brief exchange and adding a wave of WeChat to each other, Zhao Zirong left contentedly.

Then everyone looked at Shen Fei one after another.

"Shen Fei, are you really a low-key rich second generation?"

"Do you believe this? If I were a rich second generation, would I still be so poor?"

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