My Peerless Beauty President

Gu Feihong was very proud of himself. In fact, what he said just now was to show off his taste and wealth, and to show Zhang Chenfeng.

A low-level person like the other party may have never seen such a high-end wine. Drinking Erguotou's tongue will naturally not be able to taste the deliciousness of red wine.

When everyone heard the price of this bottle of red wine, after drinking it, they felt that it was indeed a lot better. While envious of Gu Feihong's generosity, they looked at Zhang Chenfeng with a bit of contempt.

Zhang Chenfeng didn't care about everyone's gaze, looked at the red wine in the glass, and secretly smiled in his heart.

Although the production cycle of this kind of wine is longer than ten years, the output is very large, and it only sells for more than 200 euros a bottle in Europe. That is to say, some upstarts in China regard this product as a treasure and are willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars. to buy.

When Zhang Chenfeng was on a mission abroad, this kind of wine was either watering the flowers or drinking it as water, so it couldn't be put on the table at all.

Zhang Chenfeng looked at Gu Feihong who was full of disdain, and immediately showed a look of surprise, and said: "This wine is too expensive, I am shaking when I drink it, can I order something else?"

Gu Feihong, including everyone around him, smiled contemptuously, and there was some sympathy in the eyes he looked at He Yan.

Looking for a boyfriend to find this kind of person, He Yan has such good conditions for nothing.

And He Yan remained calm, chatting with a female classmate at the side, not paying attention to everything that happened on the scene.

She didn't expect that today's gathering would be like this. It was obvious that everyone was helping Gu Feihong to squeeze out Zhang Chenfeng. As a small driver, how could Zhang Chenfeng play against Gu Feihong, a wealthy second generation with a prominent family background?

However, it was inconvenient for He Yan to say anything, so she could only pretend not to see, and wanted to quickly end this unpleasant meal.

"Dude, drink whatever you want, the last thing I'm afraid of is spending money."

Gu Feihong smiled, said indifferently, then snapped his fingers, called the waiter on the side, and said, "Get the drink order for this gentleman."

Zhang Chenfeng took the wine list, frowned, rummaged through it, pointed to one of them and said, "That's it, the vintage is short, only two years old, the grapes should be fresh."

two years?

Someone next to him laughed out loud. This guy is too new to the world. Everyone knows that the older the wine, the better. He actually ordered a bottle that is only two years old. He might as well drink Erguotou.

The disdain on Gu Feihong's face was even worse. Without looking at the wine list handed over by the waiter, he waved his hand and said heartily: "I said you can drink whatever you want, how can one bottle be enough? Come a few more bottles."

How much is two years of red wine worth? I'll buy you as much as you want, just to slap you in the face.

Seeing Gu Feihong being so forthright, Zhang Chenfeng smiled, thought for a while, and said to the waiter, "Bring three bottles of this wine."

What!Want three bottles?

The waiter's hand holding the wine list was visibly trembling, and he looked at Zhang Chenfeng with disbelief.

Zhang Chenfeng just smiled lightly, then pushed the drink list to the waiter, and said lightly: "Hurry up."

The waiter hurried down with a very ugly face, came to the manager's office at the end of the corridor, walked in hastily, and said, "Manager, look..."

After the waiter left, the atmosphere in the box was still very good.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone became slightly drunk, and moved around to toast each other.

Because they knew the price of the red wine in their hands, everyone couldn't help but increase their drinking speed. The atmosphere of praising Gu Feihong and belittling Zhang Chenfeng became more and more intense.

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door of the private room, and after a while, a middle-aged man dressed as a manager walked in.

"Young Master Hong, excuse me, I want to confirm that the red wine you ordered just now is three bottles? Is it correct?"

the manager asked cautiously.

Gu Feihong was making a toast with someone, and when he heard this, his expression froze immediately, and he pressed the red wine glass on the table with a "snap", half of the red wine in the glass splashed off, and shouted: "Manager Xu, what do you mean? I'm afraid of me, Gu Feihong." No money? Just need to confirm a few bottles of red wine, go out quickly, don't disturb my young master's interest."

Hearing what Gu Feihong said, the manager immediately stayed with him, and hurriedly backed out. After that, the three bottles of red wine ordered by Zhang Chenfeng were quickly brought in.

The red wine was opened, and the waiter poured wine one by one, but everyone pushed them away with disgusted expressions.

There are more than 3 bottles of red wine not to drink, who would want this kind of garbage with a production cycle of only two years?

Seeing that only Zhang Chenfeng drank alone among the guests at the table, the waiter's service was extremely humane, and he put all three bottles of red wine in front of Zhang Chenfeng.

The scene of toasting and drinking on the table was still going on, He Yan sat aside and just listened to other people's conversation, smiling without saying a word.

Zhang Chenfeng drank the wine in the glass, looked at He Yan in a blink of an eye, saw that she had only drank a small half of the wine in the glass, took an empty glass, and poured some for her.

"Come on, try this."

Zhang Chenfeng pushed the cup to He Yan.

He Yan looked at it, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Huh, this smell?

"Your wine seems to taste better than this decade's Latour."

He Yan couldn't help but said in surprise.

Zhang Chenfeng nodded lightly, smiled casually, and did not give any explanation.

Afterwards, the topic still revolved around praising Gu Feihong for his generosity, wealth, youth and promise, and insinuating that Zhang Chenfeng was poor and had never seen the world, but He Yan always smiled and remained silent.

After about half an hour, everyone saw that they had almost eaten, so Gu Feihong called the waiter in to pay the bill.

The waiter came in from the door with a bill, looked at Gu Feihong's face a little ugly, and said hesitantly: "Young Master Hong, you spent a total of 100 million."

100?

Hearing this number, everyone was shocked. What kind of consumption level is this...?

Gu Feihong was drinking the wine in his glass, when he heard this number, he almost spit it out.

He pressed the wine glass on the table, looked at the waiter, opened his eyes wide, and shouted: "100 million? Are you bluffing me? This meal is 30, and you charge me 100 million? Treat me like I haven't been here before." A local turtle here? Call me, Manager Xu, to come in."

Before the words finished, Manager Xu, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, walked in with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Hong, it's indeed 100 million. You spent a total of 100 million. The [-] million is after discount."

Manager Xu said, and sent the consumption list to Gu Feihong.

Gu Feihong took the list and took a look, and found that the other consumptions really only needed more than 20 yuan, but the three bottles of wine that Zhang Chenfeng ordered cost almost 80 yuan.