Chapter 87: What Are You Doing with Me?
Huang Xu opened his mouth several times, but finally shut up obediently.
Don't ask!
Ask is a family of four!
Look at the way they make a fuss, they look like thieves.
Of course, although Huang Xu is a bit of a straw bag, at least he is a smart straw bag, knowing that Wang Yan has no special relationship with these people, and Lin Weiwei is even more unlikely to have anything to do with Ya.
So although he was jealous of Wang Yan's treatment, he would not lose his heart and go crazy.
It doesn't matter if you're afraid or not, the main thing is that you can't do it.
And Lin Weiwei did not use Wang Yan as a shield, and she clearly showed that she was unhappy with Huang Xu, and the reason was not hidden;
The good relationship with Wang Yan is also clearly expressed, but there is no intention to stimulate Huang Xu.
So, the five people who didn't talk to each other very much walked to the restaurant in a friendly manner.
Well, at least superficially amiable......
Come back today, you don't need Dave to communicate, the little beauty at the reception desk was deeply impressed by Wang Yan and those beauties, and she smiled and greeted her for the first time.
Lin Weiwei walked at the forefront and asked with a smile: "I was slaughtered today, is there a place?"
"Yes, ladies. ”
The young lady pursed her lips and smiled, and directly led the group to one of the two boxes that were not for sale.
Looking at the full hall, Huang Xu was so surprised: "Yo, okay, Weiwei, it's really faced! The hottest Western food in Xisan this year is his house, right?
Lin Weiwei smiled but did not explain.
Nawu and Fu Yushi are not familiar with Huang Xu, let alone say anything.
Wang Yan wanted to make fun of Lin Weiwei and collect some interest for 30,000 yuan, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not good to take Huang Xu's words, so he didn't say anything.
And so, an unspeakable silence came to my face.
Huang Dashao: "......"
It's a dog, don't be so embarrassed!
This young master is used to being a crowd center, look at Lin Weiwei, don't dare to provoke, then look at Fu Yushi and Nawu, too beautiful, inconvenient to provoke, and finally look at Wang Yan......
Come the spirit.
"Brother, we'll have to drink two cups later, we didn't know each other last time, although today it's not my brother to do the east, but the meaning is in place! Otherwise, I'm sorry for Weiwei's face, do you say it's reasonable?"
Yes?!
Have a yarn relationship with me?
Wang Yan frowned: "Aren't you going to race later? Don't drink the wine, right?"
"What's it like to drink some red wine and champagne!"
The second generation of the imperial capital loves to have a good face, which is vividly reflected in Huang Xu.
In the past, when facing people who are far inferior to him, Huang Dashao can still hold his strength and pretend to be cold or something, but in the face of Wang Yan, who has crossed the river, his desire to express himself soared rapidly.
"Brother told you, you foreign masters just think about the imperial capital too complicated, but in fact, ......"
At the beginning of the blowing, the waiter entered the door.
Coincidentally, it was still Miss Xiao Wang who served them, and when she came up, she went straight to Wang Yan and asked respectfully: "Hello Mr. Wang, Chef Mauro has been notified and will go downstairs soon, do you want to order food immediately?"
Wang Yan sat steadily, with a relaxed posture, and when he heard this, he smiled and thanked Miss Xiao Wang, and then raised his chin at Lin Weiwei: "Please order that lady." ”
Then he looked back and asked politely, "Brother Huang, continue." What's actually going on?"
Huang Xu watched Lin Weiwei pick up the menu excitedly, full of joyful expectations for the food, and then looked at Wang Yan, who still looked calm and light, and felt that he had received tons of critical damage in his heart.
Keep up the poop!
How about the four of you make a table of mahjong and tease me?
Ouch, I'm wondering, you're a foreigner, where did you get such a big row in the imperial capital?
Is there really such a big gap between the two of us?!
Huang Xu was puzzled, so he didn't dare to speak easily.
Mmmmmm, ah, ah, for a long time, I finally held back a sentence: "Actually, the imperial capital is quite simple, as long as you don't mess with 404, you are the uncle if you are rich......"
it!
Brother is really witty, and it's so round and apt......
However, to everyone's ears, the last sentence is called a sour, not to mention how aggrieved it is.
Fu Yushi and Reyi Nawu hugged each other, laughed and endured so hard, giggling and biting their ears.
"Huang Gongzi used to be quite deep, why was he so stubborn when he met Wang Wang?!"
Fu Yushi understood it and said a fair word: "Actually, it's not true, I just don't understand......
That's right, Huang Xu suffered from a "don't understand".
Ya is a native of the imperial capital, has a car at the age of 18, and has lived in her own apartment since the age of 20, and rarely stays in a hotel.
A few times, the opening of a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west is naturally impossible to get the attention of the hotel, and in this field, there is no row and experience to speak of.
All high-end consumer industries adhere to a motto: no matter how rich you are, but you have no consumption demand and desire to consume, you are my brother here.
Wang Yan is different.
Although he is young, he is a customer that Xiang Ji strives for, and in this acre of three-point land, it is equivalent to fighting at home, can the treatment be good?
Huang Xu didn't know the doorway inside, and preconceived thought that it was Lin Weiwei's face, and he was short of breath halfway through, forcing his breath to pour back, and he almost went mad.
When Chef Mauro came over and enthusiastically connected with Argentine Empanadas Flatbread English and Wang Yan's Bud Rice Stubble English, Huang Xu was completely depressed.
I don't really want to do anything, I'm just a big mountain, how hard is mustard!
Yes, you are the master, I continue to squint!
How can you solve your worries when you have a blue stump?
The only way to drink is to drink.
So Huang Xu ignored Lin Weiwei's dissuasion, and ordered two cups of Bordeaux Classur's dry red.
Miss Wang asked, "Which flavor do you prefer?" or do you have a favorite winery?"
Huang Xu perked up and confirmed very professionally: "Do you have any Chateau Beychevelle 2005 or 2006 Cabernet Sauvignon?"
Drinking wine, Huang Dashao is a goalkeeper in the profession, a master in the amateur, and the style of pretending to be lity is seamless.
Not only did Miss Wang admire, but Lin Weiwei and Wang Yan were both unconscious.
Then, just as Huang Dashao continued to communicate with Xiao Wang and enjoyed his highlight moment, Chef Mauro heard the translation and excitedly raised his index finger to Wang Yan: "Wait!"
Hurriedly turned around and went out.
After a while, he carefully brought back a bottle of dry red.
Wang Yan couldn't understand it, Huang Xu glanced at the label, and suddenly lost his appetite.
Chateau Beychevelle 2000, the best vintage of the winery, produced more than 19,600 cases that year, and after years of consumption, the current domestic stock will not exceed 500 cases.
"Friend!500 yuan!You must try!"
Mauro continues to express friendship in Argentine flatbread in both English and Chinese.
Wang Yan estimated that 500 yuan must be the price of a cup, and he didn't know whether it was expensive or not, so he subconsciously looked at Huang Xu.
Meaning: you know what you do, you call the shots.
Huang Xu: (╯‵□′)╯(┴─┴
What are you looking at me for?
Lao Tzu suddenly didn't want to drink!