Chapter 174: Local Tyrant!
"You're looking at it with wide eyes. ”
People don't know the welcome, but the card definitely knows, after working in a private estate for all these years, the rich themselves can't recognize it at a glance, but the rich card, but can recognize it.
The diamond card of ICBC is the most high-end card in private banking, and it is worth tens of millions to get such a card.
"Call it!" Qiu Ping said.
Yingbin's face became extremely ugly, but he changed the shelf just now and looked at Qiu Ping with a smile.
"Why, don't you want to send us in?" Qiu Ping said.
"This!Brother Wang!" Yingbin looked at Qiu Ping with an embarrassed face, and called out to the lobby manager who was still watching the joke just now in the inner hall. The lobby manager didn't say anything before, standing inside and watching a few people perform, in fact, he also concluded that the people who came could not afford this kind of place.
Dressed without any taste, young but without any pomp, listening to the accent, speaking Mandarin from other places, there is no Beijing accent at all.
In the heart of the lobby manager, these people are at best local nouveau riche from other places, but they are afraid that they have come to the wrong place to spend in this kind of place.
In a high-end restaurant in Beijing, they may be able to eat a few thousand yuan for a meal, but the cost of a meal for one person is 18,888 yuan, which is estimated to be ......
It's a pity that the lobby manager and the welcome were really slapped in the face today.
It seems that the sky in Huaxia is about to change, and in the future, this trick will not work depending on how people dress and speak.
"Five distinguished guests, please calm your anger. It should have been a misunderstanding just now, so I'll take you inside and welcome you to our private estate. The lobby manager looked at Qiu Ping with a smile.
"Heh, you were pretending to be in there just now, and we will become VIPs? Are we also going to have a performance with a top?" Qiu Ping scolded.
"Of course not, of course not, everyone is angry, I invite everyone to drink red wine tonight, imported, let's forget about it. ”
"Poof!" Red wine, imported.
Qiu Ping said this like a turtle.
"Am I here to consume, I can't afford to drink imported red wine? First go and open me a bottle of '82 pomerol", Qiu Ping recognized pomerol, although he had never drunk it, but he knew that it was the best red wine in France.
Of course, this is also a symbol of status, and when he came to the private manor today, Qiu Ping came to pretend to be forced to slap his face. 18888 A person, Qiu Ping is not taken seriously, pomerol Qiu Ping is still not taken seriously. I lost face at the door just now, and this will make Qiu Ping want to get all the inside and face back!
"No, sir, miss, do you think it's okay for me to apologize to you? I'm sorry. ”
"Yes, sir, you don't remember the villain, let me go today, Wangwang, Wangwang, please come in!" After speaking, the welcome learned a few dog barks.
Qiu Ping smiled with satisfaction and pulled a few people in.
"Remember, don't look down on people at any time!"
......。
Because of the relationship just now, the lobby manager of the private manor found the best place for the five people to sit in the restaurant, a table that rotates alone, and the chairs in the table can also rotate separately, when the dishes come up, people sit on the chairs, and they can look at the starry sky and the beautiful scenery of the capital with the music of the restaurant.
"Qiu Ping, oh no, Qiu Tuhao, I was really relieved just now. Fan Xinyi said excitedly.
"Hey, there will be more relief in the future," Qiu Ping looked at Guo Xiaoxia after speaking.
The lobby manager personally entertained, handed over the opened pomerol, poured it for everyone one by one, and said slow before leaving, this will be full of smiles, in this world, no one will get along with money, this fool understands, the seemingly inconspicuous Qiu Ping, the money on his body can stone himself to death.
Guo Xiaoxia took a sip of red wine gently, and several other people looked extremely excited, they were so relieved just now, if it weren't for Qiu Ping, he probably wouldn't have seen such a good show in his lifetime.
The most important thing is that the red wine in the glass in front of him, pomerol is the best red wine in the world, 82-year-old pomerol is even more rare, even Wang Renfeng is a native of the capital who has only heard of it and has not tasted it, just sat down, Wang Renfeng just opened his mobile phone to check, 82-year-old pomerol is sold abroad for more than 90,000 a bottle.
18,888 yuan for one person, more than 90,000 bottles of red wine, roughly calculated, how can it cost 200,000 yuan for five people to dine today.
200,000 yuan can buy a three-bedroom apartment in the third ring road of the capital, Qiu Ping, is really not an ordinary tyrant, it is a haohao, Guo Xiaoxia's life is really good, thinking of this, Wang Renfeng can't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, why is such a rich, capable, and handsome person not his boyfriend?
God, no matter what, he is also a resident of the capital and a native of the capital, no matter what, Wang Renfeng picked up the wine glass and toasted Qiu Ping's cup, in his heart, from now on, he must firmly grasp Qiu Ping's relationship, maybe one day, a younger brother will emerge from their family?
"Why don't we come to Xintianyou?" Liu Mingcui said.
"Bah, girl, this is an upscale place, do you think it is appropriate to come to Shouxintianyou?" Qiu Ping said.
Although he is a local tyrant, he also spent money to come today, but he knows how many catties and taels he has in the capital, and it is really not a matter to be worth hundreds of millions of dollars in the capital this year.
It's okay to compare with the welcome and lobby manager outside the door, but to compare with the people sitting here, Qiu Ping is really not sure.
The private manor, although it is not a place where the common people appreciate it, but it is not a place where ordinary people can come, and the band of the private manor plays Beethoven's, how elegant, how connotative, you just want to let them play it.
Obediently, I really dare to think that if I really let the band play, I just couldn't get along with the doglegs of the private estate just now, and I couldn't get along with everyone present.
This kind of thing, Qiu Ping doesn't do it.
"Aiter," Qiu Ping shouted.
A waiter came from a distance and said respectfully in front of Qiu Ping, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
"I'll order a Symphony No. 4 in BB major," Qiu Ping said, taking out a thousand yuan from his wallet, handing it to the waiter and saying, "This is a tip." ”
The waiter looked at the money with surprise in his eyes and an undisguised smile on his face. Waiters in high-end places may not get high tips, Qiu Ping's shot, so that the other waiters were stunned, the welcome at the door slapped himself twice in his heart, nnd, I really met a local tyrant today, if the service attitude is better just now, maybe you can get a tip when you enter the door!
"Local tyrants! The tips are so arrogant. Fan Xinyi said.