"Xiao Su, have you seen that Australian dragon?"

Sister Yan whispered to the little sisters beside her, with a hint of wonder in her eyes.

"See, is that expensive?"

The little sister had doubts on her face. After all, it was not like she had never eaten Aolong before. One pound seemed to be only two or three hundred yuan.

"Of course it's expensive. A thing that big must be worth at least tens of thousands."

"And that's not the most expensive one. I saw that there was no caviar in the bowl. That bowl probably cost tens of thousands of yuan."

"Have you seen that palm-sized abalone? It costs at least several thousand yuan per pound. The Spanish mackerel on the table costs at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan."

…

After Sister Yan’s tireless explanation, the girl named Xiao Su’s eyes became wider and wider.

After all, this is just the price of the ingredients, not counting the hotel’s processing fees.

The processing fee of a five-star hotel must be at least one-third of the price of the ingredients.

With all this added up, the dinner on the table would cost at least hundreds of thousands.

Scared someone to death!

The model girl covered her mouth in fear, looking at these top-quality ingredients on the table and feeling a little overwhelmed.

After all, one meal requires a BMW 5 Series. I have never heard of this before, let alone seen it.

Are all rich people so extravagant?

At this moment, the model girl has a deep understanding of rich people.

Moreover, the girl's eyes began to shine when she looked at He Fan.

After all, if she can get involved with He Fan, her future life will definitely change dramatically.

Not to mention anything else, just having a meal together every few days is worth it.

At this time, He Fan, as the host, also took the initiative to smile at the table and said, "Everyone, feel free to eat. You're welcome." After saying that, he took the lead in picking up the tableware and started picking up the dishes.

He Fan opened his mouth, and with He Huawen and others following closely behind, Sister Yan and others began to move their chopsticks cautiously.

Although they are all top-quality ingredients and I have never had the opportunity to eat them before, people like Sister Yan are still concerned about their own image.

They were too embarrassed to eat and drink indiscriminately, so they could only pretend to be reserved and chew slowly and slowly.

Then after finishing these top-notch foods, take a sip of 1982 Lafite. The taste is not too sour and refreshing.

This kind of life is simply a dream life!

It's a pity that this kind of life is just a dream after all. Girls like Sister Yan also know that when today is over, this kind of life will be far away from them.

But now Sister Yan gritted her teeth. She felt that she could still struggle a little longer. After all, maybe as long as you work harder, He Fan might be able to fall in love with her in the next second.

Thinking of this, Sister Yan immediately took out her mobile phone and began to frequently send messages to communicate in the prestige group of girls like them.

As for the purpose, it was naturally to get people like He Fan drunk.

After all, as long as these men are drunk, their opportunities will naturally come.

Sister Yan's plan was naturally unanimously approved by these little sisters. After all, this is what they want.

After communicating with the little sisters, Sister Yan looked at He Fan opposite, cheering herself up in her heart, she held the wine glass and smiled at He Fan: "Thank you Mr. He for your warm hospitality today, Xiaoyan.

One cup.”

Faced with Sister Yan's initiative to toast, He Fan was very considerate, smiled and nodded, then raised his glass to signal to Sister Yan.

Although the two were in different classes, they knew each other after all, and He Fan was not the kind of arrogant and indifferent person.

At this time, Sister Yan's little sisters also started to take action, toasting and playing games.

I have to say that there is a big difference between having a girl at the bar and not having a girl at the bar.

Under the deliberate atmosphere of these girls, the drinks on the table were consumed at a fast speed.

In a short while, two boxes of Lafite and one box of Maotai were almost drank by these people.

Seeing this, I drank too much and planned to ask the waiter to bring some more wine, but was stopped by He Huawen.

"No, let's change the scene and go to the bar to continue."

At this time, He Huawen was already drunk, holding the two girls in his arms, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Naturally, He Fan didn't have any objections. Anyway, he was quite sober at the moment, and it was okay to drink some more.

The rest of the people had no objections, after all, the atmosphere today was indeed quite good.

Soon, the group of people moved to the bar.

But this time when he went to the bar, He Huawen said nothing and wouldn't let Bu Hefan pay the bill. After all, it was him who asked to come to the bar.

As soon as he entered the bar, he took the marketing manager to buy drinks and spent over 100,000 yuan.

Naturally, He Fan would not fight for these things and let He Huawen arrange them all by himself.

Soon, with the deliberate support of the bar, the atmosphere of the whole place was pushed to its climax, completely igniting all the restless hormones underneath.

Under Sister Yan's look, He Huawen and others were dragged to the stage to dance by the girls.

Sister Yan took advantage of this opportunity and sat directly on He Fan.

"Mr. He, do you want to go up and play?" Sister Yan said with a frivolous smile.

"What are you playing for?" He Fan asked with a smile knowingly.

"Mr. He can play whatever he wants!" Sister Yan said with a sweet smile, and placed her right hand on He Fan's chest. Feeling the strong heartbeat, she couldn't help but feel her heart fluttering.

Faced with Sister Yan's teasing, He Fan immediately smiled.

Having experienced many strong winds and waves, how could a Sister Yan succeed with just a few flirty words?

"Forget it, we've almost finished playing today, it's time to go back." He Fan smiled and took Sister Yan's hand away from his body.

If he didn't know what line of work Sister Yan was in, He Fan might still be interested, but He Huawen had already told him the details about Sister Yan, so naturally he would no longer be interested.

After all, he didn't even bother to look at second-hand cars, let alone this kind of black car...

Upon hearing He Fan's words, Sister Yan's eyes dimmed instantly. How could she not understand what He Fan meant.

With a bitter smile in her heart, Sister Yan stopped asking for trouble and sat down obediently to drink and feel discouraged.

And He Fan was too lazy to talk to Sister Yan. After all, a woman like Sister Yan only did it for the sake of money. If he had no money, the other party would probably not even look at him.

He raised his hand and looked at the time. He Fan was not prepared to stay here any longer. After all, he did not intend to participate in the next show.

Moreover, his goal for today has been achieved, and now it is time to go home.

He waved and called Wang Jie behind him, asking him to inform He Huawen on the dance floor. He Fan stood up from the sofa and walked straight towards the door of the bar.

As for Sister Yan, He Fan didn't look at her again. After all, she was not a stranger, so it was better to be a stranger.

Sister Yan was also very sensible and didn't bother to bother her anymore. She just watched He Fan leave without saying a word, with a trace of loneliness flashing in her eyes.

Although she is not a lover, she is still a woman. The attraction of a man as outstanding as He Fan to her is undoubtedly fatal.

But she still understood after all that a man like He Fan was beyond her reach.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Sister Yan raised her glass and drank the wine in one gulp. The next second she stood up and walked towards the dance floor, wanting to vent the depression in her heart.

…

By the time He Fan got home, it was almost ten o'clock.

He smelled of alcohol, so he naturally didn't bother his wife and children, so he found a guest room and went to rest.

…

Early the next morning, He Fan was called out by his daughter again.

But this time the little guy didn't slap He Fan directly, but jumped on He Fan's belly twice.

Since he drank a lot last night, the little guy's two jumps almost made He Fan spurt out.

Holding back the turmoil in his stomach, He Fan opened his eyes with a livid face.

"He Qianqian!" She shouted angrily when she opened her eyes.

It's a pity that the little guy wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he said with a surprised look on his face: "Daddy, wake up!"

After saying that, he hugged He Fan, kissed He Fan with a small mouth and drooled all over his face, and then started jumping on He Fan's belly again.

Looking at the innocent little face in front of him, the anger in He Fan's heart vented again.

"Hey!" He Fan sighed, and he could only admit that he was unlucky because he gave birth to this girl.

"Get up first, daddy needs to go to the bathroom."

"oh!"

The little guy was quite good this time. He got up directly from He Fan and ran to the side to play with puppets by himself.

Shaking his head helplessly, He Fan walked towards the bathroom, preparing to go in and open the gate to release the flood...
To be continued...