Chapter 868 Fifty Million Bottles of Wine

Ximen looked at Yang Feng with a cold face full of disbelief.

He never expected that Yang Feng would dare to slap himself.

Could it be that Yang Feng was really not afraid of the Ximen family's revenge?

Yang Feng said with a cold face: "Remember that this slap is just a small lesson for you, if you dare to think about my wife again, then next time, I will break your neck with my own hands!"

After saying this, Yang Feng turned around and left.

Seeing the back of Yang Feng leaving, Ximen Hanbing had a look of resentment.

As the young master of the dignified Ximen family, he has never been slapped in the face.

"Yang Feng, this account must be calculated with you in person!"

At this time, the waiter walked over.

"Hello sir, you have spent a total of 53 million this time!"

"What a robbery you have!"

Hearing this number, Simon Hanbing was taken aback.

Although he boasted to Yang Feng that it would cost millions to eat a meal, it was actually only occasional.

Nima, this meal costs 53 million, even if he is the young master of the Simon family, he will have a lot of hemorrhage!

The service patiently explained: "Hello sir, this meal is a total of three million, but the bottle of wine you ordered costs 50 million!"

Ximen asked with a cold face: "What kind of wine is so expensive? If you dare to pit Ben Shao, believe it or not, Ben Shao will demolish your hotel!"

The waiter said: "The bottle of wine you ordered is the supreme Moutai that has been cellared for a hundred years, which is the wine collected by Taizu today, and the treasure of our hotel!"

Hearing this, Ximen Hanbing was completely speechless.

The money collected by Taizu, 50 million is indeed not expensive.

Ximen Hanbing reacted, it turned out that Yang Feng's bastard was cheating on himself!

Seeing that Simon Hanbing didn't speak, the waiter said, "If you refuse to pay, then I can only call the police!"

Hearing this, Simon Hanbing's face hurt.

The young master of his dignified Ximen family, if he is rumored to go out to eat the overlord's meal, will he still have this face?

Ximen Hanbing took out a card and said with a dark face: "Swipe the card for me!"

At this time, Simon's cold heart was about to drip blood.

Although he is the young master of the Simon family, the Simon family is not his alone.

The Simon family has a fixed monthly living allowance for everyone.

These 53 million are months of living expenses for Simon Hanbing!

Thinking that he had been pitted by Yang Feng, Ximen Hanbing gritted his teeth even more angrily.

"Yang Feng, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"

As soon as he thought of this, Ximen Hanbing took out his mobile phone and made a call to Ximen Reanxue.

Ximen Reanxue on the other end of the phone asked with a surprised face, "Cousin, did you get Yang Feng so quickly?"

Ximen Hanbing scolded into the phone: "Fuck your uncle, you get over to Lao Tzu immediately!"

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At the same time, Yang Feng returned to the villa.

After returning to the villa, Yang Feng saw Ye Hai sitting alone on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing Yang Feng, Ye Hai said happily: "Yang Feng, you're back!"

"Dad, I'll bring you a bottle of good wine today!"

As he spoke, Yang Feng took out the Supreme Moutai he had packed.

"It's ......"

Looking at the Supreme Moutai in Yang Feng's hand, Ye Hai was stunned.

"Yang Feng, is this the treasure of the town store of the Donghai Hotel, the supreme Moutai liquor collected by Taizu back then?"

Ye Hai is now the chairman of Fengmeng Group, and he can be regarded as a knowledgeable person.

Donghai Hotel, the treasure of the town, he has also heard of it.

But this bottle of wine is too expensive, a bottle of wine costs 50 million!

Even if Ye Hai is the chairman of Fengmeng Group and is worth tens of billions, he is still reluctant to buy and drink.

But now, Yang Feng actually brought this bottle of treasure back home.

Yang Feng smiled and nodded, "That's right!"

"Yang Feng, your wine is too expensive, I don't want to drink it. ”

"Huh!"

Yang Feng chuckled and said, "Dad, this wine was given to me by a friend of mine, you can drink it with confidence!"

"Yang Feng, what kind of friend of yours is so generous? 50 million wine was given to you like this?"

Hearing this, Ye Hai looked surprised.

Although Ye Hai is rich now, after all, he has lived a hard life before.

Let him spend 50 million to buy a bottle of wine to drink, he is really reluctant.

"Hahaha!"

Yang Feng laughed and said: "It was given to me by a friend from Zhongzhou, this guy's family is very rich, I don't accept it, he insists on giving it to me, and says that if I don't accept it, he will immediately go to eat! You say, he has said this, can I not accept it? Can I watch him eat?"

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Hai's mouth couldn't help twitching.

What friend, so brain-dead?

Not only do you have to give 50 million of wine to others, but others don't accept it, but you have to eat.

Alas!

The current rich second generation sometimes really can't understand their brain circuits.

"Yang Feng, it seems that this friend of yours is really bold! Tonight, I am a blessing!"

Subsequently, Yang Feng and Ye Haiweng's son-in-law began to push the cup and change the lamp.

Just when Yang Feng was drinking 50 million Supreme Moutai.

Donghai Hotel, Ximen Hanbing and Ximen Canxue have very ugly faces.

"Cousin, this Yang Feng is so bold, he dares to beat you, don't teach him a good lesson, he really thinks that my Ximen family is easy to bully!"

After hearing Ximen's cold and icy narration, Ximen Yanxue's whole person was about to explode.

He didn't expect Yang Feng to be so bold.

not only slaughtered Simon Hanbing, but also slapped Simon Hanbing.

This bastard, does he really not know whether he lives or dies?

Ximen Hanbing said with a gloomy face: "The person who offended me Ximen Hanbing has never ended well, this Yang Feng, I will definitely not let him go!"

Looking at the murderous Ximen Hanbing, Ximen Remnant Xue reminded: "Cousin, Yang Feng is not only the God of War in Great Xia, but also very skilled, if we want to deal with him, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

Speaking of this, Ximen Yanxue was worried.

If Yang Feng was really so easy to deal with, Ximen Remnant Snow would not pull Ximen Ice.

After all, if it were an ordinary person, with the identity of the son of the governor of Ximen Reanxue, he could easily solve it.

But Yang Feng, the bastard, is the god of war in Great Xia, a super first-class master.

The most important thing is that he is also the junior disciple of the current Great Xia Dragon Lord, which can be described as a high authority.

If you want to offend Yang Feng, it's not so simple!

"Fuck the god of war!"

Ximen Hanbing stood up, and said with anger on his face: "Dare to slap Ben Shao, even if he is the god of war? If you don't teach him a good lesson, where will I put the face of my dignified Ximen family?"

After speaking, Ximen Hanbing stared at Ximen Remnant Xue and said, "Aren't you the son of the Governor of the East China Sea?

"This ......"

Hearing this, Ximen Remnant Xue looked hesitant.

Although he is the son of the governor of the East China Sea, after all, the governor of the East China Sea is his father!

If he mobilized the manpower of the East China Sea Governor's Mansion to deal with Yang Feng, once his father knew about it, he would definitely not be able to spare him!