Mo Yongheng caught a glimpse of his doting behavior, and his eyebrows twisted, but it was rare that he didn't refute him, but instead helped to say a word.

"The person with the most financial resources here is Han Shao, if you are invited, it is really inappropriate."

Mo Yongheng said, and asked people to open another bottle of the most expensive red wine.

This is a private restaurant, the positioning is high-end, and the price is originally more expensive than the restaurant outside.

The bottle of red wine that Mo Yongheng let people open is worth a lot of money.

Although this money is really nothing to Yu Yuehan, he didn't think about letting Zheng Yan invite a girl, but Fan Yu and Mo Yongheng, who have the same hatred, are a little spicy.

He raised his eyebrows, and suddenly leaned next to Xiao Mu in the past years.

"Don't talk nonsense, what kind of financial resources? I want to save money for my wife to support a good-looking little brother, the poor can't open the pot to rub the rice, if you don't have money, you want someone! ”

Brahma Yu: "? ”

Ink Eternity: "? ”

Zheng Yan: "? ”

Nian Xiaomu: "......"!!

Several people were stunned, and the waiter had already helped Mo Yongheng wake up the red wine and put it in front of him.

Yu Yuehan pointed to the bottle of red wine and said without hesitation.

"Don't pour it for me, don't pour it for me, I can't afford to drink such expensive wine, I'll just accompany my wife to drink tea, and you can pay for the wine yourself for a while."

Yu Yuehan said, really picked up the teacup, touched it with Nian Xiaomu, and drank it all in one gulp.

Enjoy your face.

Brahma: "......"

Mo Yongheng: "......"

The dishes began one after another, and Fan Yu and Mo Yongheng, who were still standing on the united front at the beginning, soon began to fight each other.

The reason seems to be because Zheng Yan should drink soup or eat first......

In short, in the end, the two began to pinch each other on various topics, and Yu Yuehan was responsible for watching the play next to him, helping Mo Yongheng step on Fan Yu from time to time.

was reminded by Fan Yu that Mo Yongheng was also a person who had a baby kiss with Nian Xiaomu, and he also stepped on Mo Yongheng.

The three big men, as if their IQ had deteriorated to only three years old, were bickering.

Zheng Yan was caught in the middle and shivered.

Nian Xiaomu kept his head down, eating the delicious dishes on the table, while comparing prices, not knowing what he was studying.

Zheng Yan couldn't sit still, so she quickly changed her position and sat next to her.

"What do you want? Thinking about it so much, I didn't see that the three of them were going to fight, and you didn't persuade them? ”

"Don't worry, they're not really three years old, so they can't fight." Nian Xiaomu said calmly.

After the words fell, he raised the menu in his hand, turned his head and asked Zheng Yan.

"Don't you think the price of this private dish is a bit outrageous? I have seen the raw materials of these dishes, which are ordinary ingredients, except for a few ingredients that are indeed more expensive, and the purchase price of most of the ingredients is estimated to be similar to that of other restaurants, but you see, the price of the dishes has doubled several times! ”

Zheng Yan took the menu in her hand, glanced at it, and nodded.

"It's expensive, but what people advertise is taste, what they eat is not the dish, it's the style, you look here, the environment alone is ten times better than the restaurant outside, and the privacy is good, just looking at the food is definitely not good, if you score comprehensively, it's worth the price."

Nian Xiaomu: "......"

Yes, if you just look at the value of the product itself, it is indeed the same for everyone.

But if it's more than a feature, then there is more room to play.

That's where tie-dye comes in......

How could Director Hong say that Mo Kun thought that the garment factory was not profitable and wanted to close it?

Nian Xiaomu thought of something, and raised his head!