Fools can see that Yang Fan wants to show himself in front of Zhu ting.

Yang Fan glanced at the names of the dishes, then reported them directly in English. Even more, he deliberately rolled up his sleeve, revealed his watch on his wrist, and played with the key to the BMW.

This kind of appearance, let Zhu ting a little can't go on, this is clearly humiliating Li Yifan.

No matter what Li Yifan said, he is also her friend. Yang Fan's humiliation is tantamount to humiliating her!

She was about to open her mouth when Li Yifan said with a smile: "Mr. Chen is really polite. Rich people are really different."

His face was full of smiles and he didn't seem to care at all.

He can understand why Zhai Qingxue said that his clothes were too ordinary and affected his image.

In reality, there are so many people who like to rely on other people's clothes and look down on people's goods.

Originally, he didn't care about what he was wearing. Clothes were just clothes, just comfortable. So today, Zhai Qingxue gave him clothes, but he didn't wear them either. I didn't expect that as soon as he came out, I met people who looked down on him because of his clothes.

Tut Tut, the way of the world

At the corner of his mouth, Li Yifan said with a smile, "but I think the environment of this restaurant is so good, and the atmosphere is also good. Why should I have some good wine. It's said that red wine is the best choice for Western restaurants. Lafite in 1982 is very precious in red wine. It's a good wine that many people dream of. Why don't we have a bottle of Lafite from 1982! How's it going? "

Hearing this, Yang Fan's face changed.

"Eight Raffi in 1982? "

He was so stupid that he didn't expect that Li Yifan, a guy in a stall, actually opened his mouth. He was Raffi in 1982.

This wine is famous for its hype, but it's a bit special. It's very expensive.

Although he has a lot of money, he doesn't have enough money to treat it like dirt.

His salary is twenty or thirty thousand a month, which is many times better than that of ordinary people. However, Lafite's salary is thirty or forty thousand at least. Let him ruthlessly, all of a sudden out of so much money to buy a bottle of Lafite, to tell you the truth, he is very painful.

Just now, he showed off his wealth intentionally or unintentionally. The BMW he was holding was a second-hand car he bought for more than 200000 yuan, which was used to make up for his appearance.

On one side, Zhu Ting sees that Yang Fan's face is as ugly as his stool. Her heart suddenly turns dark. She can't help looking at Li Yifan, and then she sees his eyes are joking and his mouth is smiling.

She's not stupid. Li Yifan deliberately pits Yang Fan.

Cool!

At ordinary times, Yang Fan pesters her, which makes her very annoyed. Due to the relationship between her relatives and her mother, she does not dare to turn her face. Now she is very happy to see that Yang Fan is depressed.

You deserve it!

Let this guy just pretend to be a fat man with a swollen face, and now he's being punished, right?

Yang Fan was so sorry that his intestines were blue and the corners of his eyes were cramping. At this time, he realized that he had just pretended to be big, and now he can't finish.

If he shirks and says he won't buy it, it's a slap in the face.

There is only one way for him to go on pretending.

"Isn't that Raffi in 1982? that 's ok! I can afford it! Have a bottle In order to perform in front of Zhu Ting, he went all out!

Don't give up children can't cover wolf, don't give up money can't cover woman!

When the waiter heard this, he was stunned and surprised. "Sir, do you really want Raffi in 1982?"

"Yes, yes..." Yang Fan almost exhausted all his strength when he said this. He sat down on the chair. He had known that he had just opened the door with his mouth. It would be better if he didn't blow.

Now it's broken!

"Yes, sir! But Lafite is more expensive, our restaurant has a rule, before opening, you must pay first The smile on the waiter's face couldn't hang up when he spoke.

"Good..." Yang Fan gritted his teeth and squeezed a word out of his teeth.

"All right! Sir, please confirm the account, Raffi, a bottle of 45000! Thank you The waiter's attitude was warm and smiling.

You know, a bottle of Lafite forty-five thousand, she can almost get more than four thousand Commission, up to her monthly salary!

"Four Forty five thousand? " When Yang Fan heard the number, he almost fell over from his chair.

Forty five thousand. That's his salary for two months!

He doesn't eat or drink for two months to afford such a bottle of wine!

Oh, my God!

What the hell did he do?

He was pale and took out the card. The waiter snatched the card and ran away for fear that the speed would slow down and Yang Fan would regret it.

At this time, Zhu Ting spoke leisurely, "Yang Fan, thank you for being so polite. My mother said you are very generous and rich. Now I see she didn't cheat me. Today, thanks to you, Yifan and I are all touched. "

Yang Fan at this moment because of the loss of two months of wages and heartache, the mood that is the same as eating Xiang.After hearing Zhu Ting's words, I didn't respond for a moment. Is it praise or satire.

Because I have a good feeling for Zhu Ting, I automatically listen to Zhu Ting praising him. My mood suddenly turns cloudy and sunny. I smile and say, "Xiaoting, you are polite. I'd like to buy something for you, no matter how expensive it is. Money is outside the body

Although the loss of so much salary, let him very painful, but won the favor of Zhu Ting, especially also got the approval of his mother-in-law, for him that is great good news.

Not to mention 45000, it's 450000. It's worth it!

At this time, Li Yifan's eyes were strange and he couldn't help shaking his head.

Is this guy stupid?

Can't you hear such obvious sarcasm?

Yang Fan doesn't really think Zhu Ting is praising him?

Funny!

Zhu Ting is satirizing him. Although she has no money, she insists on playing fat and pretending to be rich. In short, she satirizes him for being stupid and rich!

Yang Fan didn't know this. He felt very good about himself. In order to ease his embarrassment, he turned to Li Yifan and said, "your name is Li Yifan, right?"

"Yes."

"Xiaoting's friend?"

"I knew my classmates from junior high school to senior high school." It's OK to talk about junior high school alumni or senior high school alumni.

"Oh, like this," Yang Fan immediately flashed a trace of disdain. Originally, he thought Li Yifan would be his competitor, but now, it doesn't pose any threat to him, so he can rest assured. He leaned back and asked faintly, "you said you were Xiaoting's high school classmate, so you went to university? I don't know where I am now

Li Yifan picked his eyebrows and naturally heard what the other party was asking. He calmly replied, "I don't have a job. I'm an apprentice in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital."

He didn't want to see the same thing as this guy, so he just played it down.

Anyway, there is no need to explain to such people what his status and achievements are.

Yang Fan showed such an expression. Subconsciously, he thought that an apprentice in a medical school is at best a wage earner, just like an ordinary employee in a small company. He grinned strangely, "it turned out that he was an apprentice in a traditional Chinese medicine school. I didn't hear that all traditional Chinese medicine can't work now. Many people think that traditional Chinese medicine is cheating. It's not easy to find a job if you learn from it later."