"Snort~~~"

With the sound of a voice, a screen was suddenly pushed open.

Ye Huan raised his eyes and couldn't help frowning slightly, only to see that in the private room next door, there was a familiar face, it was none other than the young master Wang Zicong.

Since this hot pot restaurant is built in a Japanese style, the private rooms are all interconnected, and there is only a screen in the middle, and once the screen is opened, the guests of the two private rooms will face each other.

Coincidentally, the guest next door is Wang Zicong, on the left and right, there are two beauties dressed in bewitching clothes and revealing clothes, at present, Wang Zicong is hugging left and right, and looking at Yan Ruyu with a smug face, obviously wanting to show off to her.

Because Yan Ruyu spoke too loudly just now, he was heard by Wang Zicong, so he asked someone to open the screen, but he didn't expect to really see Yan Ruyu, but when he saw Ye Huan, his face suddenly became more ugly than his dead father.

"Yo, isn't this the poor ghost, doesn't he have an important party, why did he come here? It can't be because I was hit and I don't have the face to see people, so I hid here and cried, right? Ye Huan took the lead and said to Yan Ruyu with a smile.

Yan Ruyu blinked, obviously not understanding anything.

And when she turned her head to look at Ye Huan's gaze and saw Wang Zicong next door, she was suddenly stunned, thinking that this is bad, how could it be so coincidental that she met this prince!

Alas, it's really a narrow road!

Hearing Ye Huan call himself a poor ghost again, Wang Zicong's face turned green, and the two young beauties beside him also stared at him with questioning eyes, only to hear a beautiful woman ask curiously: "Brother Cong, this kid seems to say that you are a poor ghost!" ”

Another beauty sneered when she heard this, the prince of the dignified Baida Group was actually said to be a poor ghost, which is indeed quite funny.

However, the person who dares to unscrupulously call Wang Zicong a poor ghost believes that the other party is not an ordinary person, so the two beauties all focused their eyes on Ye Huan opposite, but no matter how you look at it, this kid is a real poor ghost!

Wang Zicong didn't expect Ye Huan to be there, when he saw Ye Huan at the moment, he was like seeing a great enemy who did not share the sky, a pair of angry eyes and hateful eyes glared at Ye Huan, his face was bruised, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and even the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, making a strong smell of gunpowder also spread quietly.

Facing Wang Zicong's angry eyes, Ye Huan took a sip of tea disapplausively, then looked at Yan Ruyu, and said in a low voice: "Hey, there are two beauties around you, don't you plan to sit on my side and support me for the scene?" ”

Yan Ruyu just wants to leave here now, she doesn't want Ye Huan and Wang Zicong to have an unpleasant conflict, after all, Wang Zicong's identity is not ordinary, in case Ye Huan really provokes him, in the end, it can only be Ye Huan who suffers.

"Ye Huan, let's go!" Yan Ruyu looked at Ye Huan with pleading eyes and said in a low voice.

"I haven't eaten yet, if I don't eat enough, how can I have the strength to open a room with you?" Ye Huan deliberately raised his voice and said loudly.

Yan Ruyu's face turned red, and she wanted to rush over and strangle Ye Huan, but because of Ye Huan's face, she still held back, and at the same time she knew that Ye Huan was going to fight Wang Zicong today.

However, the reason why Ye Huan offended Wang Zicong was to help Yan Ruyu get ahead, and for this reason, Yan Ruyu was helpless, so she could only share the blessings with Ye Huan and share the difficulties.

Sighing helplessly, Yan Ruyu moved her buttocks and sat down beside Ye Huan obediently.

Ye Huan raised his hand, hugged Yan Ruyu in his arms, and then looked at Wang Zicong, his eyes were like a victor looking at a loser, and he unabashedly showed Chiguoguo's contempt for Wang Zicong.

As soon as he heard that Ye Huan was going to take Yan Ruyu to open a room, and then looked at the intimate appearance of Ye Huan and Yan Ruyu, the anger in Wang Zicong's heart was rushing out, which could be described as angry and smoking, but what made him even more unacceptable was that Ye Huan actually called him a poor ghost three times and twice!

"I'm grass your mother, who do you say is a poor ghost?" Wang Zicong was furious, and suddenly scolded Ye Huan.

"I'm grass your mother, it's you who is talking about it, and it's you who scolds, what's the matter." Ye Huan said without any scruples, his voice was not very loud, but his momentum was amazing, and he didn't forget to add at the end: "Poor ghost!" ”

Wang Zicong was so angry that he wanted to rush to blood, and the two beauties beside him kept covering their mouths and snickering, which added to Wang Zicong's anger, but he didn't have a seizure, just smiled indifferently, and then took out a high-quality Cuban cigar, followed by a hundred-yuan bill, and then lit the bill and lit a cigarette with the money.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the two beauties beside Wang Zicong were straight, and they were fascinated by Wang Zicong's fascination for a while, and they were fascinated by it, and they had only seen this kind of scene in the movie, but it was the first time they saw it in reality.

I have to say that a man who smokes cigars is very handsome, a man who lights a cigar with money is even more handsome, at least in the eyes of women, this man is cool, very individual, and most importantly, rich!

At the same time, Wang Zicong's move also completely started a war without gunpowder, and it is obvious that he wants to use his strong economic strength to prove that he is not a poor ghost!

Ye Huan also wanted to imitate Wang Zicong's approach, because he looked really handsome, and he could win the hearts of girls, so he was the best choice to pretend to be forced!

It's a pity that there was no smoke on his body, and his momentum was instantly suppressed by Wang Zicong.

At this moment, the waiter brought the hot pot.

Seeing this, Ye Huan immediately thought about it and asked the waiter, "Why is this fire so small?" The soup pool heats up so slowly, when can Lao Tzu eat it? ”

"Sir, charcoal hot pot is like this, if you want to be fast, you can also use the electromagnetic hot pot." The waiter explained to Ye Huan.

"Lao Tzu likes to eat charcoal hot pot, hurry up and add some firewood to Lao Tzu." Ye Huan muttered at the waiter dissatisfied.

The waiters want to cry, does Nima eat hot pot with firewood?

Yan Ruyu also felt ashamed, and couldn't help but bury her head, as if she had no face to see people.

"I'm sorry sir, we don't have firewood here. If you have to add fire, I can add alcohol to you so that the charcoal will burn faster. The waiter said with a temper.

"The smell of alcohol is too big, and Lao Tzu doesn't like it."

Saying that, Ye Huan took out a few stacks of 'dollars' from the suitcase, and then an amazing scene appeared......

took out a 100-yuan 'dollar bill', Ye Huan directly stuffed it into the bottom of the pot, and the originally not very prosperous fire suddenly burned wildly, and the 'dollar bill' slowly turned into ashes.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned!

It's a dollar, or a 100-dollar bill, but this kid doesn't even think about it, so he burns the money as firewood, it's so bold, so rich, so tyrant!

Yan Ruyu was full of sadness, not to mention this money, even if the whole box of money was burned, it would not be a big deal, because this was a box of fake bills at all, strictly speaking, it was not even a fake bill, at most it was a box of props made of paper.

But others don't know!

At first glance, I thought this kid was really a local tyrant!

"Alas, like those poor ghosts, they can only play some outdated means to show off their wealth. Like this kind of hot pot cooked in dollars, it is estimated that those poor ghosts have never eaten it in their lives. Hmph, what kind of wealthy prince do you still call yourself? If you don't go out with a million cash, you're embarrassed to learn how to pick up girls? Ye Huan continued to stuff money into the bottom of the pot while teasing someone's temper.

Wang Zicong gritted his teeth in anger, but he would not suspect that Ye Huan was holding a fake note, because when he was on the set, he had already seen Ye Huan's financial ability.

This kid can take out 2 million casually, and finally sponsor 10 million for the crew, so in Wang Zicong's eyes, Ye Huan is naturally a rich man, but he will definitely not be able to let Wang Zicong lose to the same person one after another.

At this time, the two beauties around Wang Zicong were also looking at him obsessively, as if they were looking forward to his performance, but for now, his momentum was obviously not comparable to Ye Huan.

He uses RMB to light cigarettes, but people use dollars to burn hot pot, and his economic strength is not on the same grade at all!

Facing a pair of sneering eyes, Wang Zicong was completely angry!

If you don't get your face back today, how will you gain a foothold in Tianjing City in the future?

In a fit of rage, Wang Zicong took out his mobile phone and made a direct call......

In less than twenty minutes, a man over half a hundred years old hurried to the private room, judging from the man's clothes, he should be a housekeeper, carrying a square suitcase in each hand, and handed it to Wang Zicong in the near future.

"Young master, this is the two million cash you wanted, all of them are US dollars, I followed your instructions and took them out of the house to you without telling the master, you have to save some flowers!" The housekeeper wiped his sweat and said to Wang Zicong in a weak voice.

"Get out!"

Wang Zicong glared at the housekeeper fiercely, and the housekeeper was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he walked away.

"Damn, dare to have more money than Young Master Ben, I see how you compare with Young Master Ben!"

After speaking, Wang Zicong followed Ye Huan and began to burn the money desperately!

Ye Huan threw one to the bottom of the pot, Wang Zicong would throw two to the bottom of the pot, Ye Huan threw two, Wang Zicong threw four, everyone was thrilled and amazed, even Yan Ruyu was wide-eyed, her mouth was wide, and her pretty face was full of shock!

Ye Huan's burn is fake. money, but this prince burned real money!

Yan Ruyu found it hard to imagine that when Wang Zicong found out that Ye Huan was fake. How will he react when it comes to money?

It's crazy!

Ye Huan was secretly smug and overjoyed!

If you are witty, you will be afraid of yourself!

"Brother Cong, can you burn a few too?"

"Yes, Brother Cong, I've grown so big, and I've never burned money. Please, let's burn a few too! ”

The two beauties looked at each other and clasped their hands together to make a plea, hoping that Wang Zicong could fulfill their desire to pretend to be forced.

Wang Zicong was not stingy, and said boldly: "It's just right, Young Master Ben's hands are sore, you help Young Master Ben burn casually, Young Master Ben has money." ”

The two beauties were overjoyed, and hurriedly took out their mobile phones, while recording, burning money, and posting on Moments, this is a great opportunity to show off their wealth, and they missed this village, but there is no such store.

"Honey, you can also burn a few to have fun, save yourself boredom." Ye Huan said to Yan Ruyu with a hippie smile.

Yan Ruyu's face sank, and she glanced at Ye Huan angrily, and scolded in her heart: Nima's people burn real money, and what you burn is paper with paintings, I have been addicted to your uncle!