My Beautiful CEO Wife

Pan Zhiwen booked a medium private room for ten people, which is not very luxurious in Yunxuan International Hotel.

The minimum consumption of this kind of private room cannot be less than [-].

For ordinary people, it is not willing to spend so much.

Although Pan Zhiwen is pretending to be a rich second generation, he can still be regarded as a petty bourgeoisie.

Totally affordable.

Not long after, all the people in the private room arrived.

Yang Feng glanced at them, including Pan Zhiwen and Liu Siying, there were five men and five women.

It's fairly evenly distributed.

The gesture of accompanying a female classmate in each hand.

He seemed a little redundant.

Originally, there was no sign of him coming, so I could only add an extra seat.

There are eleven people sitting at a table for ten, and it doesn't look crowded.

"Old Pan, who is this? Why have you never seen it before?"

Everyone else looked at Yang Feng with surprise.

Except for Liu Siying, the other four girls felt their eyes light up when they looked at Yang Feng.

It's all about appearance control, and when you see a handsome guy, your heart flutters.

Pan Zhiwen smiled slightly, "He is Xiaoying's older brother, and he happened to meet, so I'll follow along today to join in the fun."

"It's probably the first time I have come to such a luxurious private room."

With a hint of sarcasm, he intentionally made things difficult for Yang Feng and took the opportunity to humiliate him.

Seeing this posture, the others immediately understood.

Pan Zhiwen has a lot of opinions on Liu Siying, the elder brother.

The four girls instantly calmed down and stopped paying attention to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng just smiled and didn't answer.

Pan Zhiwen was a little annoyed by this expression of indifference and dismissiveness.

He snorted secretly, isn't he just a broken department manager, what's the big deal.

Who do you look down on!
Throwing the drink list to Yang Feng, he said with a contemptuous smile: "Brother Yang, you are a distinguished guest today, so let you order drinks first."

Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, "Are you sure you want me to order? I'm afraid you can't afford it."

Hearing this, Pan Zhiwen sneered directly, "Just do it, I will let you take a good look at the gap between people today."

"My economic strength is beyond what you can imagine!"

Liu Siying secretly poked Yang Feng and gave him winks.

Don't deliberately order expensive drinks to embarrass Pan Zhiwen.

Yang Feng smiled, "Since your financial strength is so strong, then I will not be polite."

Looking at the waiter at the side, "Have five bottles of Puran as a treat."

Upon hearing this, Pan Zhiwen laughed secretly.

I thought it was too expensive to order wine, so I ordered five bottles of Puran after a long time.

It is clearly marked on the wine list that a bottle of Pulan wine is 888 yuan.

Five bottles add up to less than five thousand!
What a bumpkin, never seen the world!
What about the department manager, that's it?
It seems that the company I work for is not doing well!

However, the waiter was stunned.

Looking at Yang Feng in a daze, "Are you sure you want this drink?"

Pan Zhiwen thought the waiter thought it was not up to standard.

Smiling proudly: "Don't worry, we will order other drinks, it's not bad at all."

"Since Brother Yang likes to drink this kind of wine, I'll give you ten bottles, pack it up and take it home to drink."

Secretly disdain to ridicule, ten bottles are only 880 yuan.

For him, it's just drizzle.

Yang Feng laughed so angrily that he almost burst out laughing on the spot.

It really is a fake rich second generation, and there is no comparison with the rich children from real big families.

He didn't even know Plante's confession.

This kind of wine is not the ordinary Pulan wine listed on the wine list at 888 yuan a bottle.

Plant special offering, the real name is Supreme Puran.

It was not displayed on the wine list, and only people from the big family came to eat, so they knew that Yunxuan International Hotel had this kind of wine.

That's how the word "special offering" comes from.

To put it bluntly, it is a special drink for the people of the big family. Most people don't know that there is such a drink.

He is not eligible to enjoy the supreme treatment.

Highlighting the noble status of the people of the big family is also the reason why the hotel deliberately caters to the preferences of those people of the big family.

Naturally, this wine is also expensive, 28 a bottle!
Yang Feng asked for five bottles, which was to kill Pan Zhiwen.

Let him deliberately pretend to show off, and chatter endlessly.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to pack ten bottles for him.

Hehe, this is because I think I didn't die fast enough, so I'm going to die!

Then there's no way.

If I insist on actively pretending to be abused, I can only help the other party.

The waiter had a weird expression on his face, and it took him a long time to recover from looking at Pan Zhiwen.

This young master is so majestic!

Which young master is it?I have never heard of a family with the surname Pan.

Could it be the young master from out of town?

If you are not a member of a big family, it is impossible to ask Plant for a confession.

Not to mention ordinary people, even people from ordinary families don't know that this kind of wine exists.

It has become a secret clause in the hotel.

Yang Feng said with a smile: "Didn't you hear what he said, there is plenty of money, and I don't care about the money at all."

"Ten bottles of plant are available, just pack them up and put them on the bar, and I'll take them away later."

The waiter looked at each other in blank dismay before recovering.

I am absolutely developed today, a bottle of Planter provides a thousand achievements!

Ten bottles is ten thousand!

"Master Pan, you are so proud!"

"I've never seen such a bold young master like you!"

The waiter was so excited that he started to flatter Pan Zhiwen.

This is her benefactor father tonight!
It's worth it to pay a few words of flattery!

Ok?
Pan Zhiwen vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Isn't it just ten bottles of wine, less than 1 yuan.

Do you need to flatter yourself like this?

However, I can't think too much about it.

This feeling of being flattered in public made him very useful.

Some fluttered up.

Maybe the waiter just took a fancy to the wine commission, and the wine commission of nearly 1 yuan would have to be hundreds of yuan.

The waiter is naturally happy, and it is only natural to flatter him.

Thinking of this, Pan Zhiwen felt very comfortable.

He waved his hand arrogantly, "It was just a packaged drink for him just now, not a formal dinner."

"5000 yuan a bottle of rose red pearls, give me five bottles."

The waiter was very excited again, and added more than 1000 more wine commissions.

"Okay, Young Master Pan, I'll get it for you right away."

"Is it ready to serve now?"

The waiters were all laughing, their bodies trembling with excitement.

Pan Zhiwen was still foolishly ignorant of the truth, thinking that the waiter was too excited when he heard that he wanted five bottles of rose red pearls.

"Let's serve!"

With a wave of his hand, it was a feeling of pride.

"Brother Yang, have you seen my financial strength?"

"You still think I'm not good enough for your sister? Let's give a review again, hehehe."

He still didn't forget to continue mocking Yang Feng, humiliating in disguise.

Yang Feng smiled without saying a word, took out a cigarette and lit one.

"It's too early to comment now."

"In some cases, a good start is not half the battle."

Pan Zhiwen sneered directly, "Brother Yang, I found that you can pretend."

"Okay, I'll just wait for your last comment."

The others were all in the mood of watching the excitement, whispering secretly.

"I thought I had a lot of status, but it seems that I deliberately pretended to be tall."

"Isn't that right? It's just ordinary Pulan, and you still have to add the word "special offering" after it. Hehe, a typical self-increasing sense of superiority."

"It's more handsome, the only remaining advantage!"

Everyone else sneered at Yang Feng, their eyes full of disdain.

Liu Siying looked at Yang Feng, shook her head helplessly and sighed.

I was very disappointed with my brother Yang Feng's performance tonight, how could he covet Pan Zhiwen's ten bottles of wine.

It seems so worthless, as if shamelessly taking advantage of it deliberately.

Yang Feng sat there smoking a cigarette leisurely, ignoring everyone's eyes.

Let Pan Zhiwen be in a good mood and show off with all his strength.

How high it floats now, how badly it will fall when it is time to check out!
Anyway, he is not in a hurry, all the wonderful shows are waiting for him!