Soon, the waiter brought a man. This man should be the supervisor on the fifth floor.

Soon, the supervisor came to us with a smile on his face.

But I saw something strange in his eyes.

Speaking of which, which of the fifth floor is not well-dressed, Wei Xi and I are dressed so ordinarily, it is really doubtful.

"Sir, is that the eighty-two year Lafite you want?"

When he asked me what to say, Wei Xi hurriedly took over the conversation, and then said, "It's what I want, it's what I want." ”

The supervisor immediately turned his face to Wei Xi's side, "Hello Miss, the eighty-two-year-old Lafei needs to show proof of assets, please forgive me." ”

Chapter 233 of "Mourning Dogs" The admiration in my heart is hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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