Chapter 91: The Golden Retriever
Sure enough, when Jiang Wangchuan heard Ji Shi'an's words, his expression suddenly became much more relaxed, and his eyes looking at Ji Shi'an were obviously relaxed.
"What Brother Ji said? It's not lively because there are too many people! Besides, Mu Yu's friend is my friend, and I'm not too happy yet!"
Jiang Wangchuan said with a smile.
Everyone chatted for a while and served the dishes one after another. Others didn't know, but Ji Shi'an had been here for half of his leisure time. At this glance, they were basically the most expensive dishes.
Especially the two wines that were served in the end, Ji Shi'an clearly remembered that one was as high as 200,000. After today's meal, I'm afraid it would be impossible to beat one million.
"Mr. Jiang, this table is not cheap!"
Ji Shian said with a smile.
"Brother Ji just needs to call me Xiaochuan. You are older than me and are Mu Yu's brother. I'm awkward to call me Mr. Jiang!" Jiang Wangchuan waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile, "It's not expensive, just a meal.
That’s it, I heard that their environment tastes good, so let’s eat it!”
I have to say that Jiang Wangchuan's personality is really comfortable. Although the price of this meal has exceeded one million, he has no intention of showing off.
If this were other rich second generations, I still don’t know how to show off their wealth in front of beautiful women to highlight their status as a rich man. After all, money is the most important thing in this society now.
"Hey! Xiao An, is this place very expensive?"
Ji Zhimo asked in a low voice.
Ji Shian was slightly surprised and responded, "Your home has been running a restaurant in Jiangnan for so long, don't you know how to live half-living?"
Ji Zhimo shook his head and said, "Of course I know about Ban Xianju, but the consumer groups we target are different. They are mainly high-end consumption, so I don't know much! I only know that those who come here are either rich or noble!"
"No wonder!" Ji Shi'an smiled faintly and said, "Say that! Today's meal will not be less than one million!"
Ji Zhimo, who was picking up a cup of water to drink water, was choked directly, "Cough cough! What? Eat one million in one meal?!"
Ji Zhimo was obviously frightened and even stood up excitedly. However, when he saw everyone looking at him in a daze, he smiled awkwardly with a round face and sat down.
"It's okay! This fat man is like this, shocked!" Ji Shian held his forehead speechlessly and said to Ji Zhimo, "Can you have some success? Is it embarrassing to lose it!"
Looking at Ji Zhimo's funny appearance, everyone chuckled. Even Bai Muyu, who had no smile, couldn't help laughing. With Ji Zhimo's interruption, the atmosphere at the dinner table eased a lot.
The atmosphere gradually improved.
Faced with the ridicule of everyone, Ji Zhimo could only smile awkwardly, but he was thinking about how to have a special meal, one million yuan! This is a must-have to eat enough money!
"Everyone, let's do it! Everyone, please be at will, you're welcome!"
Jiang Wangchuan greeted him and was about to call the waiter to come in and open the wine, but the door of the private room opened.
A man in a suit and looked like a manager knocked on the door and walked in. When he walked to Jiang Wangchuan, he bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, I'm taking the liberty to bother! I'm a half-leisure manager, wanting to be with
Can you discuss something?"
Although Jiang Wangchuan looked puzzled, he still asked politely, "What's wrong?"
Seeing Jiang Wangchuan asking, the manager smiled and said, "That's right! Mr. Jiang, these two bottles of wine! They are the only two left in our store, but there is a distinguished guest next door who must drink this kind of wine, look!
Can we give it up easily! We have half-living as compensation. We will be exempted from any drinks you ordered tonight! Is it OK?"
Jiang Wangchuan frowned. Although the manager seemed to be polite and kind, it was obvious that the so-called distinguished guest next door was much more important than Jiang Wangchuan. In this case, even if Jiang Wangchuan was so gentle, at this time
I felt quite unhappy too.
"I booked this wine yesterday, and now I'm asking me to give it up! You half-in-law open the door to do business, and there are such rules? Or do you think I can't afford these two bottles of wine?!
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Jiang Wangchuan's face was a little cold and angry.
It’s not that Jiang Wangchuan is not guilty of anyone being slapped in the face like this, especially when Jiang Wangchuan is still in front of Bai Muyu, how could he lose this face?
Hearing Jiang Wangchuan's words, the manager was also depressed. No one was an idle person who could come to their half-living house to spend money! But he really had no choice. The young man next to them, who was the top leader of their Jiangnan Municipal Commercial Bureau, was half-living house.
Those who do business really can't afford to offend them.
"No, no! Mr. Jiang, don't get me wrong! It's just...just..."
The manager was sweating profusely at this moment, and hesitated and didn't know what to say! Although the Mr. Jiang looked young, the oppressive feeling in his eyes doubled his pressure!
"Hmph! Tell the person next door that I can't give up this wine. No matter what, I have to say that I will come first and then arrive! You can leave!"
Jiang Wangchuan snorted coldly and directly rejected the manager.
At this moment, the manager knew in his heart that nothing else would be helpful. He could only pray that the young master next door would be at peace.
As soon as the manager left, Jiang Wangchuan directly called the waiter to open the wine, and both bottles were opened at once. Seeing this, Ji Shi'an wanted to stop him, but he was still one step late and could only smile and said, "Xiaochuan, just open a bottle."
No! There are not many of us who drink, so you will be all open now and then I will waste it!”
The only ones present were Ji Shi'an, Ji Zhimo and Xie Feiyang, who could drink some wine. Including Jiang Wangchuan, there were only four people, and these two bottles were really a bit too many.
Can Xie Feiyang drink it?! Ji Shi'an doesn't know, but he knows Ji Zhimo's alcohol tolerance. Although Ji Zhimo is fat and fat, he is extremely poor in alcohol. At most, he can only drink one glass!
"It's okay! Brother Ji, you only have two bottles of wine, and you can't finish it and throw it away. It doesn't cost much anyway!"
Jiang Wangchuan said generously.
But Ji Shian knew that Jiang Wangchuan must be still angry about what happened just now. Jiang Wangchuan would say this, but the meaning is actually very simple, "I just fell! I won't let you!"
Ji Zhimo had known the price of these two bottles of wine after Ji Shi'an's advice. Now when he heard Jiang Wangchuan say this, he couldn't help but sigh, "The rich are the rich! The wine of hundreds of thousands is thrown away.
Throw!"
Seeing this, Ji Shi'an stopped saying anything more! Ji Shi'an was not worried about anything else, but mainly because he couldn't waste it! After all, he was used to living a poor life in the past. Although he was rich now, Ji Shi'an still felt extravagant.
Not very good waste!
Because several girls didn't drink, Jiang Wangchuan called the waiter to pour a full glass of wine for Ji Shi'an.
Ji Shi'an saw Ji Zhimo's face full of excitement and couldn't help but wonder, "This fat man usually hides when he hears drinking. What's wrong with this today?"
Thinking of this, Ji Shi'an arched Ji Zhimo beside him with his arm and asked, "What's your situation? Is it changing?! When you saw you drinking, you would only be frowning. Now your alcohol tolerance has increased?"
"No! The amount of alcohol is still the same, but this bottle of wine is more than 200,000 yuan! I just don't know how to drink it, so I have to drink a few more sips! Feel what luxury is!"
Ji Zhimo had a look of greed on his round face.
Ji Shian was speechless and shouted in his heart, "It's really embarrassing to never bring this fat man out again!"
Jiang Wangchuan raised his wine glass and smiled, just as he was about to toast everyone.
At this time, the door of the private room "bang" and was kicked open. A young man with a golden retriever dyed in, followed by two burly men, probably the bodyguards of the golden retriever.
The last one was the manager who had been here before, but at this time he was already bruised and swollen, grinning in pain.
As soon as this group of people came in, Ji Shi'an knew that trouble came to the door again, and he felt helpless, "It seems that he is not the only troublemaker. Isn't Jiang Wangchuan as unlucky as himself?"
Jiang Wangchuan slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at the arrogant golden-haired young man, frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.
The blonde young man looked at Jiang Wangchuan and said, "It's you, did you drink my wine?"
The golden-haired young man was a typical playboy at first glance. Jiang Wangchuan had outstanding temperament. He knew at a glance that Jiang Wangchuan was the one who made the decision. As for the others, he was too lazy to take a look.
Seeing the arrogant and domineering appearance of the golden-haired young man, Jiang Wangchuan was not only not angry, but suddenly laughed out loud. However, this smile was a kind of ridicule. Then Jiang Wangchuan spoke, "Brother Golden-haired, I misunderstood you! I didn't drink it.
Your wine, this wine is mine! You have not been allowed to enter other people's private rooms, which is a very unqualified behavior! So, please take your people away!"
Jiang Wangchuan looked polite and very gentle on the surface, but he could not hide the contempt and ruthlessness in his eyes.
Ji Shi'an understood that even if Jiang Wangchuan had a good personal cultivation, Jiang Wangchuan was already very angry at this time. If this golden-haired young man still angered Jiang Wangchuan without any ruthlessness, Ji Shi'an believed that Jiang Wangchuan would definitely make him pay the price.
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If you compare the power, this golden-haired young man is just the son of the director of the Jiangnan Municipal Bureau of Commerce. He is just a person who can only speak in business.
But Jiang Wangchuan is different. If you mention this title, the eldest grandson of the Jiang family, the first family in Linhai City, even the local municipal party secretary has to give him some slightestness, let alone a director in charge of business.
In addition, ordinary inherited families are not fuel-efficient. It is very likely that families will have people involved in ancient martial arts or even immortal cultivation.
Chapter completed!