Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

More than two hours passed.

Rong Jinhui and the others were already drinking high at the bar.

If you can't finish the wine, just waste half of it and pour the other half.

Such a careless squandering of money made the eyes of those little girls straight.

They came over to strike up a conversation, and Rong Jinhui also took advantage of Xiang Jiaen's inattention, and left a few girls' contact information.

He even planned to let Xiang Jiaen go back first, and he took the girl directly to open a room.

When Xiang Jiaen came back from the dance floor, he was almost unable to stand still.

After such a long time, she is indeed dying.

But she still remembered that she was completely outmatched by Chen Mo at the class reunion today.

She is not reconciled and does not admit defeat.

Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, she went directly to order wine, "What is the most expensive champagne you have?"

"Most expensive champagne?"

The bartender saw that it was Xiang Jiaen, and knew that she was the group who ordered drinks like crazy today, and immediately understood that this was not someone who came here to ask casually.

So he immediately replied: "Our most expensive champagne is the Ace of Spades black gold version, which is 38,000 bottles."

"Then give me ten bottles."

"Ten bottles?...Are you drunk? Can you still drink these ten bottles?"

"And ten bottles cost nearly 400,000 yuan."

The Ace of Spades Black Gold Edition is the most expensive wine in this series and is also limited.

As the most upscale bar in Kyoto, they can only get ten bottles a year.

These ten bottles are not too much, they just happened to be all of their inventory, and it was not long before they entered, even their boss didn't have time to drink a bottle.

"If you want to take it, you can take it. How can there be so much nonsense, we will not leave if we spend less than 700,000 yuan tonight!"

"Does Young Master Rong know that he wants to get ten bottles of the black gold version of the Ace of Spades? I need to confirm first."

"Do you have any discernment? I'm his girlfriend, so it's fine if I say no, and you still want to ask him?"

Xiang Jiaen was really a little drunk at the moment, and she couldn't maintain her dignity anymore. Standing in front of the bar, she attracted many people's attention.

It's amazing to be able to drink more than 30,000 bottles of wine, but you still need to drink ten bottles?

I'm afraid this level is no longer purely for drinking, but drinking for consumption.

"You really don't have sharp eyesight. Young Master Rong said today that you can drink any kind of wine."

"If he wants to drink, can you sell it? Hurry up and get someone to get it."

Another person said something to him, and he gave up asking Rong Jinhui, and hurriedly found someone to carry the wine from the warehouse.

Soon, the wine was divided into several booths, each booth had a bottle of wine, and Xiang Jiaen planned to pack the remaining seven bottles and take them away.

Anyway, the money is paid by someone, so she thinks it doesn't matter how much she takes.

"I'll go, Young Master Rong, this is the black gold version of the Ace of Spades, you are willing to order it for us to drink?"

"...What? I didn't order this wine."

Rong Jinhui got up from the booth in a daze and sat down, took a look at the black wine bottle, and then saw that Xiang Jiaen was taking pictures of the bottle at another booth, only to realize that every table was full of wine. Yes, not only that, there is a box next to her.

"A bottle of the black gold version costs more than 30,000 yuan. How many bottles did this woman order?"

When Rong Jinhui saw the sudden addition of hundreds of thousands of alcohol, he was so frightened that he woke up quite a bit.

He hurriedly got up and went over to have a look, only to find that when the people at Xiang Jiaen's table heard that the wine was so expensive, they each took a bottle and said they wanted to take it home to drink.

However, Xiang Jiaen said generously: "It's okay, you can take whatever you want, if you can't, go get some more!"

"Anyway, there is no problem on my side, and I am not paying for it!"

Rong Jinhui heard this when he arrived at the front, and he couldn't get angry immediately. He suppressed his anger and asked: "Why did you order so much wine suddenly and didn't tell me?"

"Do I need to tell you this? It's just more than 300,000 yuan of wine, and the total is about 700,000 yuan."

Hearing this number, Rong Jinhui panicked somewhat. To be honest, he only had one hundred thousand yuan.

Although he is a frequent customer of this bar, so he can keep accounts, but the bill of more than 700,000 yuan is pressed up. If he doesn't clear it quickly, he is somewhat worried that the bar owner will take someone to ask for the account tomorrow.

"You are really generous. I can't even do this with a 30,000 bottle of wine!"

Rong Jinhui was a little anxious, he wanted to take a quick look at the bill, otherwise he would not know how much money Xiang Jiaen had to add.

When he went to the bar to do the math, the other party gave him a bill of 710,000 yuan.

After getting the bill, he became more sober.

He actually led this group of people to spend 700,000 today.

But the highest unit price among them is the ten bottles of wine that Xiang Jiaen ordered just now.

These more than 300,000 yuan accounted for more than that.

If the money is not settled as soon as possible, Rong Jinhui may not be able to sleep tonight.

So he sobered up a little with the wine, and immediately came to Xiang Jiaen with the bill and said, "The bill has come out, and it's more than 700,000. Now hurry up and send a message to your classmate, Chen Mo."

It was almost three hours since I arrived at the bar, and most of Chen Mo's dozen or so classmates had already left.

Most of the people who left were girls, and they were a little scared when they saw Xiang Jiaen and Rong Jinhui's enthusiasm for drinking.

In order not to get involved, they all left early.

The rest of the students were all single men, and they all took this opportunity to flirt with girls, and they wanted to have a one-night stand tonight.

Seeing that Rong Jinhui was going to be reimbursed by Chen Mo, they quickly paid attention.

But Xiang Jiaen's friends didn't have much fun and said, "Didn't someone else pay? Why are you in such a rush to pay the bill?"

"That's right, it's not that the door is going to be closed, and no one is driving us out. There's no need to pay the bill now."

Rong Jinhui suddenly became a little impatient, he frowned and said, "Haven't you enjoyed your drink so far?"

"If no one pays the 700,000 yuan, I have to pay it, do you know?"

Originally, Rong Jinhui's consumption budget was around 400,000 yuan, but he didn't expect that this good prodigal woman would be so cruel.

He wasn't too worried before, but once the price came up, he would be ghosted if he wasn't worried.

Now he was afraid that Chen Mo would not be reimbursed after seeing that he had spent so much.

"Oh, well, stop talking, I'll send a message to Chen Mo right now."

"This is my friend, what are you talking about?"

Xiang Jiaen replied in dissatisfaction, took out her mobile phone and sent a message in the classmate group, and after taking the bill, she went straight to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo also replied quickly.

"Send the bar's Alipay payment code."

Rong Jinhui hurried to take a photo, and asked Xiang Jiaen to send it.

Standing in front of the bar, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Jinhui said with relief: "Seeing that she didn't have any questions about the bill, she should have accepted the price."

"Didn't you say that? His boyfriend is worth tens of billions, can he be short of you?"

Xiang Jiaen sneered, turned around and was about to go back to drink, but the waiter said, "Only 100,000 has been credited to the account, and the remaining 610,000, you should use the method of bank card transfer, right?"

"Only one hundred thousand?" Xiang Jiaen looked puzzled.

Rong Jinhui also said thoughtfully: "That's right, Alipay can't transfer 700,000 yuan. Does she still need a bank card number?"

"See if she has anything to say."

Just as he was talking, Xiang Jiaen's cell phone rang again, and there were several messages in the classmate group, and the person who sent the message was Chen Mo.

(end of this chapter)