Chapter 87

Name:I'm A Baller Author:Short'nin' Bread
Huang Xu opened his mouth several times, but he still shut up.

Don't ask!

Ask is a family of four!

Look at the way they make a scene. They're like thieves.

Of course, Huang Xu is a bit of a straw bag, but at least he is a smart one. Knowing that Wang Yan has no special relationship with these people, Lin Weiwei is unlikely to have anything to do with ya.

Therefore, although he was envious of Wang Yan's treatment, he did not lose his heart and go mad.

It has nothing to do with being afraid. It's mainly unnecessary.

However, Lin Weiwei didn't mean to use Wang Yan as a shield. She showed her displeasure with Huang Xu clearly, and the reason was not hidden.

she had a good relationship with Wang Yan, but she did not intentionally stimulate Huang Xu.

So, the five people who don't know how to get together go to the restaurant.

Well, at least on the surface, it's nice

If you come back today, you don't have to communicate with Dave. The little beauty at the reception desk is very impressed by Wang Yan and those beauties. She smiles and greets her at the first time.

Lin Weiwei walked in the front and asked with a smile, "today I was slaughtered. Do you have a position?"

"Yes, ma'am."

The little sister chuckled and directed the party to one of the two boxes that were not sold out.

Looking at the full hall, Huang Xu was surprised: "Oh, yes, Weiwei, you have a good face! Is his home the most popular Western food this year? If you can't book a place easily, you can get the reserved box by brushing your face here? "

Lin Weiwei smiles but does not speak, has no explanation.

Nawu and Fu Yushi are not familiar with Huang Xu, let alone say anything.

Wang Yan wanted to make fun of Lin Weiwei and collect some interest for 30000 yuan. However, after thinking about it, he felt that it was not good to pick up Huang Xu's argument, so he didn't say anything.

Then, a speechless silence came.

Huang dashiao said:

It's time for a dog. Should I be so embarrassed!

The young master is used to being a crowd center. He looks at Lin Weiwei and dares not to offend him. Fu Yushi and Na Wu are too beautiful to be provoked. Finally, he looks at Wang Yan

Here comes the spirit.

"Brother, we'll have to drink two drinks later. We didn't know each other last time. Although we're not brothers today, we've got a place! Otherwise, I'm sorry for Wei Wei's face. Do you think it's reasonable? "

Ah?!

Does it have anything to do with me?

Wang Yan frowned: "don't you want a race car later? Don't drink the wine? "

"What's a little red wine and champagne?"

The second generation of the imperial capital loves to talk about good face, which is reflected incisively and vividly in Huang Xu.

As usual, in the face of people who are far inferior to him, Huang Dashao can still hold his strength and pretend to be high and cold. However, in the face of Wang Yan, a river crossing dragon, his performance wants to soar rapidly.

"Brother, I tell you, you foreigners think of the emperor as too complicated. In fact..."

At the beginning, the waiter came in.

Coincidentally, Miss Wang was still serving them. She went straight to Wang Yan and asked respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Wang. Chef Mauro has been informed and will go downstairs immediately. Would you like to order immediately?"

Wang Yan sat steadily and leisurely. After hearing this, he gave thanks to Miss Wang with a smile, and then raised his chin at Lin Weiwei: "please order that lady."

Then he moved back to his eyes and politely asked, "brother Huang, go ahead. What's really going on? "

Looking at Lin Weiwei excitedly copying the menu, Huang Xu is full of joyful expectation for delicious food. When he looks at Wang Yan, he still looks calm and attentive. He feels that he has been hurt by tons of critical attacks in his heart.

Still continue a Baba!

Join you four to make a table of mahjong to amuse me?

Oh, I'm bored. You're a stranger. Where do you come from in the imperial capital?

Is there such a big gap between us?!

Huang Xu couldn't understand it, so he didn't dare to speak easily.

Mm-hmm. ah, after a long time, I finally choked out a sentence: "in fact, the capital of the emperor is very simple. As long as you don't mess with 404, you are the master with money..."

Sleeping trough!

I'm so clever. I'm so round

However, in everyone's ears, the last sentence that called a sour, don't mention how aggrieved.

Fu Yushi and Reyna Wu hugged each other. They were very hard to bear with a smile and bit their ears.

"Mr. Huang used to be very deep. How could he be so short when he met Wang Wang?"

Fu Yushi was able to see clearly and said a fair word: "in fact, it's not Shorty, it should be just don't understand..."

By the way, Huang Xu suffers from a "don't understand" problem.

Ya is a native of the imperial capital. She has a car at the age of 18. She has lived in her own apartment since she was 20. She seldom lives in a hotel.

For a few times, the opening of Dongyi hammer and Xiyi hammer room can not get the attention of the hotel. In this field, there is no arrangement and experience to speak of.All the high-end consumer industries adhere to the motto: no matter how rich you are, but there is no consumer demand and desire, here I am my brother.

Wang Yan is different.

Although young, but it is Xiangji to strive for customers, in this acre of land, equivalent to home combat, treatment can not be good?

Huang Xu didn't know what was going on inside. He thought it was Lin Weiwei's face. When the bull was forced to blow half of it, he was short of breath and forced to pour back his breath. He was almost possessed by the devil.

When chef Mauro came over and enthusiastically took over from Argentina's epanadas big cake English and Wang Yan's rice stubble English, Huang Xu was completely depressed.

I didn't want to do anything. I just talked about it. How hard is mustard!

Well, you are the Lord. I will continue to squint!

How to relieve the worries in the blue sky?

Only drink.

So Huang Xu, regardless of Lin Weiwei's dissuasion, just ordered two cups of Bordeaux rank Zhuang's dry red.

Miss Wang asked, "which flavor do you prefer? Or do you have a favorite winery? "

Huang Xu was very professional and confirmed: "do you have Chateau Beychevelle 2005 or 2006 Cabernet Sauvignon?"

Drinking wine, Huang Da Shao is a professional goalkeeper, a master in amateur, and his style of loading and forcing lily is perfect.

Not only Miss Wang admires her, but also Lin Weiwei and Wang Yan.

Then, just as Huang Dashao continued to communicate with Xiao Wang and enjoyed his high light moment, chef Mauro heard the translation and excitedly raised his index finger to Wang Yan: "wait!"

Turn around and go out in a hurry.

After a while, carefully hold back a bottle of dry red.

Wang Yan couldn't understand it. Huang Xu glanced at the label and suddenly lost his appetite.

Chateau Beychevelle is the best year of chateau in 2000. The output of that year is more than 19600 cases. After years of consumption, the domestic stock will not exceed 500 cases.

“Friend! 500 yuan! Try try

Mauro continued to express friendship in English and Chinese with Argentinean pancakes.

Wang Yan estimates that 500 yuan is definitely the price of a cup. He doesn't know whether it is expensive or not, so he subconsciously looks at Huang Xu.

You know what you do. You make the decision.

Huang Xu: (╯`) ╯ (┴ - ┴

What do you want me to do?

I don't want to drink any more!

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