Chapter 180: Whose Face?
The exclamations of many rich people naturally attracted the attention of the rich second generation present.
"What are they talking about, what Kanti?" said a rich second-generation with a frown.
"Romanée Conti, the top red wine in France, is also one of the most expensive red wines in the world, known as 'multimillionaires can afford to buy, only billionaires can afford to drink' wine, the price of an ordinary bottle of wine is about 100,000 yuan......"
Immediately, a rich second generation gave him a science popularization, with a full sense of superiority in his voice.
"Wow, I thought something was something. 100,000 bottles of wine is not cheap, but it is not shocking to be like this, right?" the rich second generation sneered.
"You know what a!"
The rich second generation of popular science sneered and said, "Didn't you hear it just now? It was Romanée Conti in 1989, and such a bottle of wine was sold for 1 million at Sotheby's auction ten years ago. Do you think it's still cheap?"
"And do you know how rare the Romanée-Conti of 1989 is, even if you have the money, you can't buy it at all, because no one sells it at all. The few remaining ones in the world have long been collected by various collectors. ”
"A million?" the rich second generation was a little staggered.
Although he is a rich second generation, his family is more strict, and he has not yet gone to college, so his pocket money for a year is only one million.
In other words, this bottle of wine is more than his pocket money for a year.
"Huh. The rich second generation of popular science before sneered and continued, "Don't think that's it. ”
"Such a precious wine. Even if it is a Tiansheng club, I am afraid there are not a few bottles. Do you know what it means for them to take out a bottle and give it to Miss Luo?"
"What does that mean?" the crowd asked subconsciously.
This means that Miss Luo will enjoy the top treatment in this club from now on, even much higher than her father. The second generation of Kopfu snorted.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but they didn't expect that it was just a bottle of wine, and there were so many curves in it.
Just then, a voice rang out.
"Miss Luo's friend, who is that distinguished guest of the club?" asked a rich second generation at the table.
The others also looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you.
Since Manager Shen said that he was a friend of the Roy people, it could not be Luo Jinglun and the other rich people.
Most likely, it's these juniors at their table.
Roy's little face was also a little confused.
She also knows what Haizhou, where the Tiansheng Club is located, represents. She really couldn't think of any of her friends who had such a big face and would let the manager of the Detiansheng Club take the initiative to send wine.
Ye Fei secretly laughed in his heart.
The current manager Shen of Tiansheng Club is more capable of being a person than the previous manager Nali. As early as when Manager Shen entered the banquet hall and looked around, Ye Fei had already sensed that Manager Shen was peeking at him.
knew that Ye Fei was here, but he deliberately pretended not to know, but indirectly curryed favor with him by currying favor with Roy.
Although he knew that this Manager Shen was patting on the back, Ye Fei was not disgusted by this kind of sycophancy.
Pang Feixue, who was sitting next to Ye Fei, saw Ye Fei's smile and whispered: "The friend the manager said, wouldn't it be you?
Pang Feixue's voice was very small, but although the rich second generation present was communicating, their attention was always on Pang Feixue and Roy.
Hearing Pang Feixue's words, a rich second generation didn't wait for Ye Fei to speak, and immediately sneered: "How is it possible? Miss Pang may not know yet, this club is private and not open to the public. The minimum standard for membership is a net worth of 1 billion. ”
After speaking, he glanced at Ye Fei with a look of contempt.
That meaning couldn't be more obvious, no matter how Ye Fei looked, he didn't look like a person worth a billion, he wasn't even a member here, how could he know Manager Shen of the club.
As for Ye Fei's background, he was hyped up by Cheng Jia long before the banquet began. Therefore, everyone present knew that Ye Fei was a poor boy from the countryside.
The other rich second generations also nodded, no one who this distinguished guest was Ye Fei!
"I think the distinguished guest in Manager Shen's mouth should be Zhou Shao!" said a rich second generation looking at Zhou Jin.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the rich second generation smiled and analyzed for everyone: "Zhou Shao's mother is a platinum member of the club, this must be clear to everyone." In terms of identity, who of us is less than last week?"
"Yes, I also think it's Zhou Shao. ”
Zhou Jin originally had a blue face, but when he heard everyone's words, he was confused.
His mother had indeed just been promoted to a platinum member of the club, and his mother had a good relationship with Manager Shen.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jin was also a little skeptical, could it really be the wine that Manager Shen gave me in the face?
Zhou Jin glanced at everyone present and found that none of these people present were more qualified than him. Seeing this, Zhou Jin became confident.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Zhou Jin smiled and said, "I have a good relationship with Uncle Shen, and Uncle Shen usually gives me some gifts." ”
Rumble~!
Zhou Jin's voice fell, and many rich second generations on the table suddenly coaxed.
In their opinion, Zhou Jin's words naturally admitted that it was the wine that Manager Shen gave in his face.
"Zhou Shao is awesome, even Manager Shen will send you wine, and my brother will be mixed with you in the future. ”
"Haha, it's still Zhou Shao. ”
"Zhou Shao, I have to mention more brothers in the future. ”
Hearing the compliments of many rich second generations, Zhou Jin finally showed a smile on his face, and the embarrassment caused by Pang Feixue's questioning before seemed to have been resolved.
Zhou Jin glanced at Ye Fei, and when he saw Ye Fei looking at him with a stunned expression, he smiled contemptuously.
What does Ye Fei know about Pang Feixue?
No matter how famous Pang Feixue is, she is just a star, and how much energy does she have?
But this day, Manager Shen of the grand club is different, that is to control the connections of the upper class of Haizhou all day long.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jin felt a little funny, he had been fighting with a hillbilly just now, and he really lost his identity.
He smiled and shook his head, and then said lightly to the many rich second-generation clouds: "Hehe, I didn't expect Uncle Shen to actually carry out a surprise attack, I really didn't know about this in advance." ”
"Hehe, that can only mean that Manager Shen values Zhou Shao more and wants to surprise Zhou Shao. ”
"Not bad. Only Zhou Shao is qualified to let Manager Shen be treated like this!"
Many rich second generations touted together.
Roy's face was a little depressed, and he was a little excited because he was given red wine from the Tiansheng Club.
But after learning that it was for Zhou Jin's sake, those excited moods also faded.
Even, she didn't want this bottle of red wine anymore.
At this time, Luo Jinglun had already handed the bottle of red wine to the waiter left by Manager Shen.
Since this red wine was given to Roy by Manager Shen, he Luo Jinglun naturally did not handle it on his behalf.
The waiter took the wine and went to the Roy table. He said politely to Roy: "Hello Miss Luo, do you want to open this red wine now, or ......?"
"Can I not want it?" asked Roy, looking up at him.
"I'm sorry, Miss Luo, what we'll give away. Never retracted. The waiter laughed.
"Oh. The Roy replied and said no more.
"Yiren, what this staff member said is right, the things sent by Tiansheng Club have never been taken back. Anyway, this is also Uncle Shen's heart. Zhou Jin said with a smile.
After saying that, he turned to the staff member and said, "Open it, let's drink it." It also makes everyone enjoyable. ”
After instructing the staff, Zhou Jin looked at Ye Fei again and said with a disdainful expression: "This is the Romanée Conti of 89, you have to drink a few more sips of some soil buns, otherwise you won't have a chance to drink them in this life." ”
When he finished speaking, he looked at the waiter again, but found that the waiter was standing there motionless.
"Hey, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and open it?" Zhou Jin scolded with a displeased face.
"Excuse me, who are you?" the waiter asked with a frown at Zhou Jin.
"Hehe, I forgot to introduce myself. ”
Zhou Jin suddenly smiled: "My name is Zhou Jin, you should have heard of it, right? Yes, it's the Zhou Jin you think." This bottle of wine was given by Uncle Shen in my face. Can you open it now?"
Hearing Zhou Jin's words, the waiter's face turned cold, and he said lightly:
"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of Zhou Jin. This bottle of wine was given to Ye Shao's friend by Manager Shen. It's not surnamed Zhou!"
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