God of Life

Huang Xu opened his mouth several times, but finally shut up obediently.

Do not ask!

Ask is a family of four!

Look at the way they are making a fuss, they look like thieves.

Of course, although Huang Xu was a bit of an idiot, he was at least a smart idiot. He knew that Wang Yan had no special relationship with these people, and it was even less likely that Lin Weiwei had anything to do with her.

So even though he was jealous of Wang Yan's treatment, he wouldn't get mad.

It has nothing to do with whether you are afraid or not, the main thing is that you don't have to.

And Lin Weiwei didn't mean to use Wang Yan as a shield, and she showed her displeasure with Huang Xu clearly, and she didn't hide the reason;

Having a good relationship with Wang Yan also showed it clearly, but there was no intention of provoking Huang Xu on purpose.

So, the five people who didn't get along very well walked towards the dining room in such an amicable manner.

Uh, at least on the surface of the amiable...

If you come back today, you don't need Dave to communicate. The little beauties at the reception desk were very impressed with Wang Yan and those beauties, and immediately smiled and greeted them.

Lin Weiwei walked in the front and asked with a smile, "I'm being slaughtered today, do you have a seat?"

"There are ladies."

The young lady pursed her lips and smiled, and directly led the group to one of the two boxes that were not for sale.

Looking at the hall full of people, Huang Xu was very surprised: "Oh, okay, Weiwei, you really have a face! This year, the hottest western food in Xisan is his place, right? If you can't get a place easily, let you go You can get a reserved box just by swiping your face here?"

Lin Weiwei smiled without saying a word, and did not explain.

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

Wang Yan wanted to make fun of Lin Weiwei and charge some interest for the 30,000 yuan, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not good to answer Huang Xu's words, so he didn't say anything.

As a result, an unspeakable silence came over us.

Young Master Huang: "..."

Don't be so embarrassing!

This young master is used to being a crowd center, so look at Lin Weiwei, he doesn't dare to mess with him; then look at Fu Yushi and Na Wu, they are too beautiful to mess with; lastly, look at Wang Yan...

Come to the spirit.

"Brother, we'll have two drinks later. We didn't know each other last time. Although I'm not the boss today, I've got the meaning! Otherwise, I'll be sorry for Weiwei's face. Do you think it's reasonable?"

ah? !

Something to do with me?

Wang Yan frowned: "Aren't you going to race a car later? Don't drink alcohol?"

"What's the point of drinking some red wine and champagne!"

The second generation of the imperial capital loves to talk about saving face, which is fully reflected in Huang Xu.

As usual, when facing people who were far inferior to him, Young Master Huang could still hold back his strength and pretend to be cold or something, but facing Wang Yan, a dragon crossing the river, his desire to express soared.

"Brother, I'll tell you, you old men from other places just think too complicatedly about the imperial capital. In fact..."

As soon as the whistle started, the waiter came in.

Coincidentally, it was Miss Xiao Wang who was still serving them, and she went straight to Wang Yan when she came up, and asked respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Wang, Chef Mauro has been notified and will be going downstairs soon. Do you want to order food?"

Wang Yan sat steadily, with a relaxed posture. Hearing this, he smiled and thanked Miss Xiao Wang, and then raised his chin at Lin Weiwei: "Please order that lady."

Then he looked back and asked politely, "Brother Huang, go ahead. What's the matter?"

Huang Xu looked at Lin Weiwei excitedly picking up the menu, full of joyful anticipation for the food, and then looked at Wang Yan, still calm and listening, feeling that he had received tons of critical damage in his heart.

Still continue to be a papa!

Cooperate with the four of you to build a table of mahjong, how about teasing me?

Ouch, I was puzzled, you are a foreigner, where can you get such a big crowd in the imperial capital?

Is there really such a big gap between us? !

Huang Xu couldn't figure it out, so he didn't dare to say anything easily.

Hmm, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Fuck!

Brother is so witty, and the circle is so apt...

However, to everyone's ears, the last sentence was sour, not to mention how wronged it was.

Fu Yushi and Reyinawu hugged each other, holding back their laughter and enduring it so hard, giggling and biting their ears.

"Mr. Huang used to be very deep, why is he so awkward when he meets Wang Wang?!"

Fu Yushi could see it clearly, and said something fair: "Actually, it's not stupid, it should be just that I don't understand..."

That's right, Huang Xu suffered from a "don't understand".

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

It is impossible for the hotel to pay attention to the opening of a room with a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west for a few times. In this field, there is no reputation or experience to speak of.

All high-end consumer industries stick to a motto: No matter how rich you are, if you don’t have consumer demand and desire, you are my younger brother.

Wang Yan was different.

Although he is young, he is the client that Xiangji strives to win. On this three-acre land, it is equivalent to playing at home. Can the treatment be good?

Huang Xu didn't know the doorway inside, and preconceived that it was Lin Weiwei's face. He was short of breath halfway through the blowing, and was forced to pour his breath back, and almost went mad.

When Chef Mauro came over and enthusiastically connected with Argentinian empanadas pancake English and Wang Yan's corn stubble English, Huang Xu was completely depressed.

I didn't want to do anything, I just talked about it, why mustard is so hard!

Well, you are the master, I will continue to squint!

How can I relieve my worries when I am blue?

Only drink.

So Huang Xu ignored Lin Weiwei's dissuasion and insisted on ordering two glasses of Bordeaux grand cru dry red.

Miss Wang asked: "Which flavor do you prefer? Or is there any winery you like?"

Huang Xu lifted his spirits and confirmed professionally: "Do you have Chateau Beychevelle 2005 or 2006 Cabernet Sauvignon?"

Drinking wine, Young Master Huang is a goalkeeper in his profession and a master in his spare time, and his demeanor is perfect.

Not only Miss Xiao Wang admired it, but both Lin Weiwei and Wang Yan didn't know what was going on.

Then, just as Young Master Huang continued to communicate with Xiao Wang and enjoyed his highlight moment, Chef Mauro raised his index finger to Wang Yan excitedly when he heard the translation: "Wait!"

Hastily turned and went out.

After a while, I carefully brought back a bottle of dry red.

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

The 2000 vintage of Chateau Beychevelle, the best vintage of the winery, produced more than 19,600 cases that year. After years of consumption, the current domestic inventory will not exceed 500 cases.

"Friend! 500 yuan! You must try!"

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

Wang Yan estimated that 500 yuan must be the price of a cup, and he didn't know whether it was expensive or worth it, so he subconsciously looked at Huang Xu.

It means: you know what to do, you call the shots.

Huang Xu: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴

What are you looking at me for?

I suddenly don't want to drink it!