The third floor was the base of the sea fishing club, which actually made quite a bit of money. The most important thing was that the cost wasn't high, and it really brought in a significant profit.
Sitting in the spacious, bright, and simply decorated private room, Gansler brought a bottle of Blue Ribbon and said, "Let's drink this tonight!"
It was a private club and also a sea fishing club. While it was said to be high-end, what truly mattered was the experienced chef in the kitchen who was skilled at cooking. As for waiters, there were none since it wasn't open to the public.
The wine was poured before the dishes were served. Zaiden raised his glass first and said sourly, "Today's al is on this grandson, Old Yammir. If he dares to say no, I'll twist his head off."
Yammir laughed and raised his glass, saying, "Okay, okay, if you have anything good, just bring it over. It's rare that Brother Ryan is willing to do a favor."
Lyla, Yana, and Ryan were all experiencing their first ti dining with these top second-generation rich kids, and it was inevitable that they felt a little excited to be in a place that didn't accept outsiders.
They clinked their glasses and drank most of the wine in the goblets, which was quite generous.
"By the way, Brother Gansler, I heard that your building has been sold," soone ntioned.
Gansler put down his glass and said, "The economy is bad now. Your real estate business isn't doing well, and our furniture business is also struggling."
"Didn't you say before that the building's best seller wasn't going to be sold so quickly? Even if it can't be sold, there's nothing we can do about it. We just want to maintain the housing prices in the community."
"What kind of idiot is this? He still buys such a luxury house in this economic situation..."
Zaiden was delighted when he heard this. "Old Gansler, just for what you said, it's not too much for you to have a drink."
"Why? I'm telling the truth. The real estate market is in a downturn right now," Gansler replied, rolling his eyes at him.
Ryan smiled at the right mont and said, "I'm sorry, it seems that the sucker Young Master Gansler is talking about is ."
Yammir laughed even louder, saying, "You bastard, you're so careless. Let's see how you can explain this away. Brother Ryan not only bought our Villa No. 1 but also Villa No. 2 today."
Zaiden, who was watching the fun, added, "It's all paid in full. Damn it, you still say you're being taken advantage of. It's not unfair at all to fine you one drink."
"You haven't paid off the loan for this furniture store yet!"
"Shit…is this true?"
Gansler was shocked and looked at Ryan with a buzzing head.
This amount of funds was as high as tens of millions. His family's business was worth hundreds of millions, but that was when they sold it at a loss.
If soone really wanted to take out 30 or 40 million, it had to be a business investnt and strictly calculated. It was completely impossible to squander it.
"I must drink this cup!"
Gansler was so straightforward that he poured a full cup and drank it directly. It was too late for Ryan to stop him.
He drank it up quickly and then said politely, "Brother Ryan, I was too arrogant. You're not allowed to hold it against after this drink."
After chatting for a while, the atmosphere imdiately beca lively, with people toasting each other and having fun. In fact, these second-generation rich kids weren't spoiled at all; on the contrary, they all had very high emotional intelligence.
The truly dissolute and brainless ones were the kids of the nouveau riche. These top second-generation rich were even easier to get along with than ordinary people.
The dishes ca up very quickly, including braised stone fish, half-fried manta ray, stead redback kingfish. To be honest, they were all varieties Ryan had never seen in the vegetable market.
They were drinking happily when the door suddenly opened, and a dandy-looking guy walked in, saying, "Brother, you're going to be the only one to accompany the guests tonight."
"Hey, Brother Gansler and Brother Ryan are here. What rare guests! I was wondering why my cousin personally received them tonight."
Gansler was imdiately furious. "Knowing that you're in the presence of honored guests, why did you co in without even knocking?"
"I just ca in to say hello. Why are you so angry?"
The visitor looked at them with a smile, then looked at the unfamiliar Ryan with so confusion. But when he looked at Yana and Lyla, his eyes imdiately brightened.
He stepped forward and greeted them enthusiastically, saying, "My na is Anglian. I don't recognize this guy. What's your na?"
"Ryan," Ryan answered with a neutral expression.
"Haha, friend!"
Anglian pointed at Yana and said, "This is my high school classmate. She used to be my girlfriend. Now she's sitting next to you. We're so destined to be together."
Yana's expression turned extrely ugly, and as soon as he said this, everyone's expression in the private room changed.
Zaiden slamd the table and stood up, angrily saying, "Fuck you, Anglian, you want to die, right?"
"Brother Ryan, don't be angry!"
Anglian was obviously drunk and said in an explanatory tone, "Indeed, we were old lovers. We were only together for a month. After I broke her virginity... we broke up!"
"I just saw her and ca up to take a look. Wow, she's even prettier now. She must have been pampered by our brother."
There were already fierce tears flashing in Yana's eyes, and the hand holding the chopsticks was trembling.
"Shut up, fuck you!"
Gansler instantly beca angry and started slamming the table and cursing.
"Yana, don't cry, let's go first..."
Lyla imdiately held Yana's hand and gently comforted her, as she was already shivering in tears.
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