It doesn't matter if it's true or not, he doesn't care anyway, what he cares about is the price of the wine, as long as it's expensive, it's okay, as long as it's expensive, it's not right.

Sideways to make way for the waiter to jump off the road, the waiter pushed the cart in, carefully placed the bottles of wine on the table, for fear of falling to the ground, if it did fall on the ground, his salary would be deducted for several months.

After setting up the wine bottles, the waiter brought them a few small glasses, put them on the table, and then pushed the cart out, Wang Rong could even hear the waiter's relieved voice,

Is it so terrifying? Wang Rong didn't care so much, and asked the service lady to open the wine bottle for them, and the service lady wanted to pour them wine, but Wang Rong stopped her, and said to Fan Cheng and Chen Yue: "How uncomfortable it is to use a cup, let's just use the bottle." ”

The corners of Fan Cheng's mouth twitched, he wanted to say that this was 50,000 bottles of CH.Petrus, not three pieces and 51 bottles of beer on the street, if you drink it like that, it is simply a waste for the second senior brother to eat ginseng fruit.

Fan Cheng's expression of course fell in Wang Rong's eyes, and the corners of Wang Rong's mouth twitched, and he sneered: "Isn't Fan Gongzi okay?"

"Who said I wouldn't dare!" As soon as Wang Rong's words fell, Chen Yue cooperated and his gaze fell on Fan Cheng's body, Fan Cheng's face turned red, a man can say anything, but he just can't say no, he said with a thick neck: "Isn't it just a bottle? It's not that I haven't drunk it,"

After speaking, he reached out and picked up a wine bottle, took a sip of it, wiped his mouth, looked at Wang Rong and said, "How is it." ”

Bang bang, Wang Rong slapped his palm several times, "Real man, come and go," stretched out his hand holding the wine bottle and came to Fan Cheng, in front of the beauty, how could Fan Cheng show cowardice, picked up the bottle and touched Wang Rong, opened his mouth and drank.

Wang Rong smiled lightly, Sample, I can't kill you, and I also learned from Fan Cheng to drink it when he opened his mouth.

The appearance of the two of them drinking suddenly frightened the service lady, these years, there are a lot of strange things, 45,000 nearly 50,000 bottles of CH.Petrus still have such a way to drink.

Chen Yue had completely lost interest in talking to the two of them, poured himself a glass of wine alone, took a sip of the glass, closed his eyes and savored the deliciousness in it, and sighed softly after a long time: "It's really good, the wine is deep in color, the smell is fragrant and full, it is worthy of being the king of wine." ”

Where did Wang Rong understand so much, he only felt that when he drank it, he didn't have the same burning strength as the second pot head, but there was a faint fragrance.

Before the food came up, the two of them had already finished a bottle each, and the lower stomach of a bottle had not been affected at all, could it be that my alcohol volume had increased? Wang Rong didn't care, and took the second bottle in his hand, just wanting to continue to find Fan Cheng to fight for wine. But Chen Yue held him down, and glanced at Wang Rong: "Do you drink like this? ”

Wang Rong looked at the table with only three bottles left, and sighed deeply, how could such a little wine be enough to drink. Licking his lips, Wang Rong had no choice but to put down the wine bottle in his hand.

A bottle of wine went down, Fan Cheng didn't have the elegance just now, his face showed a little red, seeing that Wang Rong was stopped by Chen Yue, he still thought about continuing to drink, his idea was very simple, he spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy it, if he didn't drink more, it would be a big loss.

"You should drink less," he was much more polite to Fan Cheng and Chen Yue, but it was this politeness that seemed to make their relationship clear.

Fan Cheng was depressed in his heart, no one complained, but fortunately, at this time, waiters with plates began to walk outside the door, and took turns to put the plates in their hands on the table.

Smelling the bursts of fragrance coming from the dishes on the table, Wang Rong had a great appetite, and regardless of whether Chen Yue and Fan Cheng moved the chopsticks or not, he directly grabbed the chopsticks and started.

"It's delicious," it is worthy of the food in the big hotel, this taste is really not covered, Wang Rong stuffed something into his mouth vigorously, and praised inarticulate while stuffing: "Not bad, it's so delicious." ”

That looks like the reincarnation of the second senior brother.

In the blink of an eye, the two dishes that had just been served had bottomed out, and Fan Cheng and Chen Yue had not moved their chopsticks yet.

"Ah, why don't you eat it? Wang Rong put down the third plate in his hand, and then found that the two people next to him still had chopsticks, and asked in surprise.

"It's okay, Mr. Wang thinks it's delicious, just eat more, it's quite a lot anyway," Fan Cheng was frightened by Wang Rong's eating appearance, he secretly glanced at Chen Yue, I don't know where Chen Yue found such a superb boyfriend, and when he heard Wang Rong's question, he pretended to have nothing to do and replied.

Chen Yue was also stunned by Wang Rong's eating appearance, and secretly kicked Wang Rong's foot under the table with his foot, signaling him to be gentle.

But Wang Rong didn't give her face at all, moved his feet away, put the two plates beside him again, swallowed his saliva, looked at Chen Yue and Fan Cheng and warmly invited, "Let's eat together." You're welcome!"

"It seems that I am the master, right?" Wang Rong's anti-guest behavior made Fan Cheng a little unnatural, in order to hide his expression, Fan Cheng picked up the chopsticks and said to Chen Yue: "Chen Yue, let's eat together." ”

He was very suspicious that if he didn't do it again, with Wang Rong's speed, it was very likely that they would be gone before they moved their chopsticks.

Fan Cheng opened his mouth to invite, Chen Yue did not shirk it, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes on the plate and put them on his plate, the whole action was elegant and generous, and the fire in the eyes of Fan Cheng on the side was even more vigorous. Where can I find such a woman, so I hate Wang Rong who has a rude face, I really don't know that Chen Yue has taken a fancy to the other party, if she wants to look good, if she wants to achieve something, if she wants money, if she wants money, if she wants her family, she doesn't have a family.

Thinking about it like this, the jealousy in his heart deepened a little, and the idea of making Wang Rong ugly in front of Chen Yue became even stronger in his heart.

Seeing that there was not much CH. Petrus on the table, he gritted his teeth and beckoned to the service lady standing on the side, and the service lady walked up.

Fan Cheng ordered the hatchback vogart, compared to the 50,000-one bottle of CH.Petrus, the only two or three hundred bottles of vodka on the hatchback is not heart-wrenching.

With a plan in his heart, Fan Cheng's attitude towards Wang Rong was even better, and when he saw that the dish in Wang Rong's hand was about to finish eating, he scolded the rice bucket in his heart, and pushed the dish next to him in front of Wang Rong with a smile on the surface.

Wang Rong is also an artist and bold, so he doesn't care what Xiao Jiujiu is in Fan Cheng's heart, at this time he only thinks that this meal is too delicious, and regrets that he is a little less.