Chapter 1457: Chapter 1457: Rémy Martin Louis XIII
Known as the queen of the nightclub.
When has she ever faced such treatnt?
In the past, no matter where she went.
n surrounded her like stars around the moon, clinging to her.
She could be said to be extrely popular.
But now.
Chen Feng, however, was so impatient with her, even wanting her to leave and not be an eyesore.
This made Yang Hui unable to accept it for a while, feeling both angry and aggrieved inside.
Her beautiful eyes beca red and moist, tears welling up in her eyes.
This made the middle-aged man next to her feel distressed, quickly picking up a tissue from the table and handing one to Yang Hui.
He then turned his head, glaring fiercely at Chen Feng, and scolded coldly, "Hey, is that how you talk to a beautiful woman?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
Chen Feng glanced at the middle-aged man and said flatly.
"Hmph, you poor bastard, don’t you have any money, yet your temper isn’t small, and you think ordering a bottle of XO makes you so impressive, like you can show off? Let
tell you, in my eyes, you’re just an ant, got it? I could crush you with my pocket change!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, glaring at Chen Feng with contempt as he spoke.
"Oh, so what?"
Chen Feng said flatly.
"So in my eyes, you’re nothing, understand? You think drinking a bottle of XO makes you high class, but to , it’s just like a bottle of mineral water, understand? You pauper!"
The middle-aged man said disdainfully.
"That’s hilarious!"
Chen Feng laughed coldly, shaking his head, then looked at the middle-aged man and said flatly, "It’s just drinking, whatever makes you happy, why insist on dividing it by high or low class? If drinking makes you happy, even the cheapest baijiu, so what?"
"Ha ha, nonsense! That’s just an excuse you poor people make for your poverty, if you can’t afford it, then you can’t, if you have money, you drink the best, and it’s the kind that you poor people can never afford!"
The middle-aged man laughed coldly, then waved to the waiter next to him.
The waiter imdiately ran over with a smile, "Sir, is there anything you need?"
"Go fetch
a bottle of your Louis XIII!"
The middle-aged man waved grandly as he said.
Hearing this, the waiter was stunned, repeatedly confirming, "Sir, are you sure you want the limited edition Louis XIII?"
After all, this wine was too expensive, costing over three hundred thousand per bottle, so he had to be certain before serving the middle-aged man.
"I’m very sure, hurry up, don’t dawdle, I’m still waiting to drink!"
The middle-aged man nodded, very sure as he spoke.
However, despite his outward grandeur.
Inwardly, his heart ached.
Over three hundred thousand for a bottle of wine, even he couldn’t bear to drink it in normal tis.
But today, he had made the remark.
He had no choice but to follow through.
Just to impress Yang Hui and win her favor.
So he went all out.
"Okay, sir, please wait a mont, I’ll arrange it for you now!"
The waiter, seeing this, dared not delay and hurriedly went to the wine cellar to fetch the wine.
Watching the waiter’s departing figure.
The middle-aged man turned back to Chen Feng, looking smug, "Kid, soon you’ll know the difference between you and , it’s like heaven and earth!"
After speaking.
The middle-aged man turned to Yang Hui, smiling, "So, what do you think, beautiful? Would you do
the honor of sharing a Louis XIII with ?"
"Wow, of course, big brother, you’re so generous and extravagant, I love you so much."
Yang Hui’s eyes sparkled with excitent.
This ti, she was genuinely excited.
After all, it was the first ti she’d be able to drink such expensive wine as Louis XIII.
Wine worth over three hundred thousand.
Just thinking about it made her a bit excited.
"Of course, and let
tell you, that’s just a small amount, whatever else you want, just order it, because big brother here is covering all your expenses tonight!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand, full of gusto as he said.
"Wow, thank you, big brother, you’re so good to ," Yang Hui said happily.
Then she turned her head to glance at Chen Feng, not forgetting to mock, "Unlike so people who are so stingy, refusing even to buy a drink, this is the difference between people."
"Hahaha, can’t help it, he’s just a poor guy, compared to , he’s way too far behind!"
The middle-aged man grinned, full of pride as he said.
And their sneers and taunts.
Were like nothing to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was too lazy to deal with these two, pouring himself a glass of wine, slowly savoring it, looking calm and silent.
His gaze casually scanned the nightclub.
After all, finding soone from the Tie Sect was his main task tonight.
Seeing this scene.
The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, "Hmph, drinking such common stuff so enthusiastically, wait and see what real good wine is!"
About five minutes later.
The previous waiter returned.
Beside him was a man in a black suit.
The man in the black suit wasn’t just anyone, he was the nightclub’s hall manager.
The wine the middle-aged man ordered was so expensive that it even alard him.
He personally brought the wine over.
At the mont.
The hall manager was carefully holding a black bottle of wine.
That was the limited edition Louis XIII worth over three hundred thousand.
The two stopped in front of the middle-aged man.
"Sir, are you the one who ordered the wine?"
The hall manager looked at the middle-aged man and asked respectfully.
"Yes, that’s !"
The middle-aged man nodded proudly.
"Sir, since the Louis XIII is quite expensive and limited edition, we require paynt before serving."
The hall manager said.
"No problem, charge it to my card!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand, saying.
Since he decided to show off in front of Yang Hui and Chen Feng, he went all in, taking out his bank card.
The hall manager, seeing this, looked at the waiter next to him.
The waiter quickly took out the POS machine.
The middle-aged man handed over his bank card, swiped it, entered the password, completing the paynt.
With this, he officially bought the Louis XIII limited edition worth three hundred twenty thousand.
Seeing the paynt was successful.
The hall manager’s smile beca even more respectful, bowing slightly to the middle-aged man, "Sir, thank you for supporting Black Sky City, as the first guest spending over three hundred thousand tonight, may I invite you to bring the wine to the front of the dance floor, where I will formally introduce you to the venue, and have the DJ play a solo for you, to commorate and celebrate this great mont."
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