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"Sir, the president's private room is on the second floor. Please follow me." When Zhou Xiaofei bought the order so readily, the front desk manager realized that he had lost his sight. He couldn't help being polite to Zhou Xiaofei and took him to the best private room in person.

She secretly congratulates herself that she didn't offend Zhou Xiaofei just now. Otherwise, when such rich guests complain, it's a small matter that they are deducted bonus, but it's a big matter that they lose their job.

Zhou Xiaofei didn't seem to feel that the manager had treated him badly before. He walked into the best private room on the second floor: the president's private room.

It's so common in small places. A good name for a private room has to learn from other people's presidential suite.

Vulgarity is intolerable.

But then again, the layout and service of this private room are really good. The tables and chairs look very luxurious, and there is a waitress standing behind each seat.

Needless to say, these waiters are dedicated to serving tea, wine and even dishes for every guest.

The service of 1888 yuan is naturally different.

Zhou Xiaofei and Qin ruoro sat down. The front desk manager took a menu and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, there are more than ten kinds of set meals for the 50000 yuan banquet. I don't know which one you want."

"You can order whatever you like."

Zhou Xiaofei put the recipe in front of Qin Ruo Ruo. Qin Ruo Ruo slightly smiles: "no, we'd better wait for the guests to come and let them order."

When director Ruan and his son walked into this private room, their expressions suddenly became very strange.

They've been to this private room, but it's just a treat. They must be reluctant to spend this kind of money.

The boy ordered this private room. Is he really a rich man?

Old principal Qin was also cheated. Just because he was poor all his life, it didn't mean he didn't know how expensive the private room was.

In Zhou Xiaofei's opinion, 1888 yuan is like a drop in the bucket, but that's one month's board expenses of the old headmaster Qin's family!

"Xiaofei, you are too extravagant." Seeing that Zhou Xiaofei had ordered such a good private room, old principal Qin knew that Zhou Xiaofei was serious. "Even if you can make some money now, young people can't spend too much money. If you have money, you should think about when you don't have money..."

"Yes, the headmaster said it was reasonable." Zhou Xiaofei personally helped Mr. Qin to his seat, and then said with a smile, "this is the first time I've invited you to dinner. Of course, I can't be too shabby, or I'll be angry."

"Well, not again." President Qin is very satisfied with Zhou Xiaofei's attitude. He thinks that if Zhou Xiaofei really makes money, it's a good choice for his daughter to follow him.

After all, he watched Zhou Xiaofei grow up and trusted his character.

When he was just joking before, he said that he wanted to find Zhou Xiaofei to be his son-in-law. In fact, he really didn't think about it.

After all, his daughter is so excellent that it's too much to marry an ordinary man.

Now it seems that Zhou Xiaofei is doing well in this way. When we ask him clearly, if there is no problem with Zhou Xiaofei's way of making money, let them continue to develop.

This can't blame the old headmaster Qin's caution or power. He and his wife only had a daughter in their thirties. His wife has just passed away. Her daughter is her only thought. No matter which father she changes, it will be like this.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaofei only saw the old principal Qin and did not pay attention to them at all, the Ruan family immediately felt left out and was very angry.

Ruan Bureau great wall house is very deep, even if it's angry, Ruan Junwei can't help but sneer: "this private room is not cheap. Don't let yourself drink for months just to pretend to be in the limelight, ha ha."

Zhou Xiaofei said with a smile, "you don't have to worry about this. I said that you don't understand the happiness of the rich, so you don't understand the world of the rich."

"You Ruan Junwei was half angry with Zhou Xiaofei, but for a while he really didn't know how to refute Zhou Xiaofei, so he had to sit in his seat and stare at Zhou Xiaofei fiercely.

Director Ruan said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, don't you know where you are

Knowing that the other party was trying to find out his own details, Zhou Xiaofei didn't bother to dally with him. He replied directly, "I've set up an antique shop named Xu Zhouji with my friends in Zhonghai city. At the same time, I've set up a Zhou's Electronic Technology Co., Ltd. By the way, I've started an entertainment company with my friends, and it's under preparation. "

"Antique shop? Electronic Technology Co., Ltd? Entertainment companies? " If director Ruan had a deep smile, "Mr. Zhou's investment methods are really many. I don't know how much money can he make in a month?"

Zhou Xiaofei said with a smile: "there are antique shops that earn hundreds of thousands a month. Technology companies are just starting, still in operation, and are in the period of subsidizing for the time being. As for the entertainment company has not officially started, so it's hard to say how much you can earn a month. "

What else does director Ruan want to say? Zhou Xiaofei added: "in a word, earning millions a year is not a fart in my eyes."

Ruan's father and son almost didn't get annoyed by Zhou Xiaofei. If Zhou Xiaofei was polite, the last sentence was to force them in front of them and hit them in the face.No matter how deep Rao Shi Ruan's Great Wall mansion is, he can't help looking gloomy: "it's a good thing for young people to make money, but don't be too proud of your success. Be careful to fall into a somersault!"

"It doesn't matter!" Zhou Xiaofei said with a smile, "no matter how hard I fall into a fight, I can still earn millions a year in my eyes."

Director Ruan is about to run away. This smelly boy has been pretending to force himself to "earn millions a year". It's really abominable!

Zhou Xiaofei didn't care whether they were angry or not. He directly gave the recipe to old principal Qin: "principal Qin, you can have a look. You can order whatever you like."

"A fifty thousand dollar recipe?" Headmaster Qin's eyes are about to stare out, "Xiaofei, there's no need to be so extravagant, let's just have some!"

"Ha ha, now some rich people are borrowing money from banks. God knows whether they are really rich or fake rich." Ruan Junwei snorted, "maybe this guy is just afraid that you feel luxurious, waiting for you to refuse, so that he can have a chance to change a cheap menu..."

"This old gentleman, Mr. Zhou has already bought the bill, so he can't change it." The front desk manager said with a smile.

Ruan Junwei only felt that his face was burning with pain, and he was even more jealous and resentful of Zhou Xiaofei.

Hateful, hateful!

As for Zhou Xiaofei's extravagance, the old principal Qin was very speechless, so he handed the menu to director Ruan: "director, you are the leader. You'd better order this dish."

At the sight of thousands of luxury dishes on the menu, director Ruan's face was convulsed.

How could the son-in-law of President Qin be so rich?