Chapter 1220： 【1220】Is this the face of an upstart?

Shoji Matsuyama pouted, "This is a commercial secret, can I tell you?"

The old man smiled and shook his head, "It's fine if you don't want to say it. Anyway, I can sell up to one million yuan here. If you think it's less, you can go to other stores to have a look."

Matsuyama Shoji hesitated for a moment, "How about giving me more, 1.5 million?"

The old man shook his head and did not speak.

"1.3 million?"

The old man still shook his head.

"Is the 1.1 million head office okay? It's just one hundred thousand more."

The old man immediately sneered, "Didn't you just say that someone offered 2 million? Now you are willing to sell it to me for 1.1 million?"

Shouji Matsuyama blushed a little, "Aren't I too lazy to run away? As long as you can pay 1.1 million, this jade cup will be yours."

The old man pushed the Nine Dragon Cup over, "I'm sorry, you should go to another place to have a look."

Shouji Matsuyama became anxious immediately, "You are too stingy, you can't even add 100,000? That's fine, one million is one million, I want cash."

There was a sneer on the old man's face, "I take back what I just said, I don't even want your glass for nothing."

Shoji Matsuyama's face changed, "Didn't you just agree to one million? Why don't you want it?"

The old man stood up with a cold face, "I hate dishonest people the most. Didn't you just say that someone offered two million to buy it? Whoever offers you two million, you can go to that person."

Shoji Matsuyama hurriedly got up and said good things.

But the old man has a stubborn temper, and he can't justify life and death.

Shoji Matsuyama had no choice but to put away the Kowloon Cup and leave resentfully.

Ye Feng listened to the conversation between the two of them the whole time, and almost laughed.

When Shen Guanlin bought his Nine Dragon Cup, he spent a full 80 million yuan, and it was in Chinese currency.

And now these two people are actually arguing for a long time over a mere two million island national currency.

Two million island national currency is equivalent to more than one hundred thousand Chinese national currency, which is simply the biggest insult to the Nine Dragons Cup.

If these two people know the true value of the Nine Dragons Cup, their expressions will be wonderful, right?

At this time, the man had already walked out of the **** shop, and he followed him out immediately without staying any longer.

He originally thought that Matsuyama Shouji would continue to go to the next **** shop to inquire about the price, but what he didn't expect was that the **** went to a bar in the end.

"Go, get out of the car."

Ye Feng parked the car on the side of the road and immediately got out of the car with Kazama Wu.

When the two entered the bar, Kazama Dance was like a curious baby, who seemed to be very curious about everything here, and kept looking around.

"It's not your first time to come to the bar, is it?" Seeing her appearance, Ye Feng couldn't help asking with a smile.

He was just teasing at first, but he didn't expect Wu Kazama to nod seriously, "Well, it's the first time."

Ye Feng was really surprised now, "Really? How can a girl of your age have never been to a bar?"

Kazama Dance was a little shy when he asked, "My family has always been very strict, and I have never been allowed to come to this kind of place."

Ye Feng felt a little distressed when he heard her answer.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, a girl who was born in a family like Kazama Dance should be a little princess who wants everything from the wind to the rain.

But unexpectedly, she actually lost more than many ordinary girls.

"Then just let go and play today, no one dares to meddle in other people's business." Ye Feng pulled her in and walked in.

It's around eight o'clock in the evening, and the bar doesn't really open for business. There are already many men and women twisting their bodies to the manic music.

Kazama Dance seemed to have found the "organization", and immediately rushed onto the dance floor, shaking with the music.

Ye Feng looked around, and soon found the man at the bar, and walked over without a sound.

"Call me out Lisa and have a drink or two with me."

As soon as Ye Feng walked to the bar, he heard Matsuyama Shoji yelling at the waiter.

The waiter sized him up and immediately smiled apologetically, "Are you looking for Lisa? Her billing fee is very high..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shoji Matsuyama suddenly took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and slapped them on the bar counter, "Are these enough?".biqugé

The waiter glanced at it and saw that the stack of banknotes was at least 50,000 island national currency, and immediately put on a smile on his face, "Sir, wait a minute, I'll call Lisa for you."

After speaking, he walked away quickly.

With a smug smile on his face, Matsuyama Shoji turned his head and scolded another waiter: "I don't have any vision, why don't you hurry up and serve the wine? I want the best whiskey."

The waiter hurriedly poured a glass of whiskey and handed it over.

Shoji Matsuyama picked up the wine glass and drank all the wine in it in one gulp, "One more glass."

The alcohol content of this whiskey is not low, the waiter has never seen such a strong drink, but he did not dare to neglect, and poured another glass.

Shoji Matsuyama didn't take a sip this time, but took a sip, and then leaned back on the chair with a face of enjoyment, rubbing the briefcase with his right hand.

Seeing his actions, Ye Feng felt a little bit like laughing. Is this the face of a nouveau riche?

It is estimated that this product was too poor before, but now that the Kowloon Cup can sell for millions of island national currency, I suddenly gained confidence and started retaliatory consumption.

After a while, the waiter who went to call someone came back again, "Sir, I'm really sorry, Lisa already has customers, so I really can't leave."

"Should I help you find another one? We still have a lot of young girls here, all of whom are no worse than Lisa..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, Shoji Matsuyama slammed the bar, "I just want Lisa."

The waiter was startled, and hurriedly explained, "Sir, Lisa is really inconvenient today, why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Shoji Matsuyama just drank a glass of whiskey, and now his stamina has picked up, and he has become more courageous. He grabbed the waiter by the skirt, "Don't you **** understand me? I only want Lisa, don't I just hate money?" Is it less? I have plenty of money. Call Lisa over immediately."

The waiter hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to walk towards a booth in the corner again.

Ye Feng saw a few men sitting in that booth, all of them had a fierce look on their faces, and they were not good at first glance.

Before the waiter could finish speaking, one of the men directly slapped the waiter, beating the waiter twice on the spot.

The waiter quickly came back covering his face, and whispered to Matsuyama Shouji: "Sir, the gentleman over there said that if you want Lisa, you can go and ask for it yourself."

Matsuyama Shouji didn't notice the situation over there, and when he heard what he said, he immediately became a little unhappy, "What a waste, he can't even do such a small thing well."

After finishing speaking, he drank all the remaining whiskey in the glass and stood up slowly, "Where are they? Take me there."

The waiter had no choice but to lead the way in front.

Just as the two left, Kazama Wu came out from the dance floor, "Master, what are you doing sitting here? Come dance together."

Ye Feng gave her a "shh", then nodded to her side, "It's a good show."

Out of curiosity, Kazama Dance also turned her head to look over.