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Chapter 118 Six bottles of six million!

Everyone was startled and turned their attention to the young man who suddenly stood up.

A very ordinary guy, why would he say such a thing?

Is it possible that a hero saves a beauty?

This is 40,000!

Many people expressed contempt and disdain!

This kid, dressed in ordinary clothes, speaks in a loud tone.

"Haha, where did this poor boy come from to pretend to be rich here?"

"I guess it's because I saw the other person's beauty, so I had some misguided thoughts."

"Is it him? He's dressed in all kinds of stuff, and he looks like a loser at first glance."

Many people ridiculed and ridiculed Chen Ping openly and secretly, without paying any attention to Chen Ping's feelings.

Li Yao raised her head at this time and saw Chen Ping with tearful eyes. She was immediately embarrassed. In her eyes, Chen Ping was just a bragging poor loser. Seeing her embarrassing situation with such a person, why not

anger?

Moreover, she thought Chen Ping was here to mock her!

"Chen Ping, what are you doing here? Leave, we don't need your help here!" Li Yao cursed in shame and anger.

At this time, Song Jiajia ran over from the crowd.

"Sister Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

"Jiajia..." When Li Yao saw Song Jiajia coming, her tears suddenly burst into tears, and she hugged her and started crying.

"Sister Yaoyao, it's okay. Tell me what's wrong." Song Jiajia comforted, patting Li Yao's back gently.

She noticed the broken wine bottle on the ground and a large puddle of red wine. Coupled with the accusations from the onlookers, she immediately understood.

Li Yao got into trouble!

"Jiajia, I broke six bottles of Lafite, and she wants me to pay 42,000 yuan!" Li Yao cried very sadly.

"Forty-two thousand?" Song Jiajia was shocked.

Her family situation is not much better. She only has 42,000 yuan at once, and she can't afford it.

She even regretted coming forward now. Now, it would be difficult for her best friend not to help.

The waitress next to her also got impatient and said in a cold voice: "Madam, please pay the money quickly. We still have to work. Otherwise, I will call the police."

There are so many people watching in the store now. If she doesn't handle it in time, she, the waiter, will also be criticized.

"Don't call the police, please don't, I will definitely compensate you."

Li Yao cried and shook her head, then looked at Song Jiajia with hopeful eyes and begged: "Jiajia, you are my good sister, won't you not help me?"

Song Jiajia was riding a tiger now, looking embarrassed, and said: "Sister Yaoyao, I... I don't have that much money. You also know the situation of my family. I still have a younger brother who needs to support his education."

When Li Yao heard this, she became even more panicked, and at the same time she also despised Song Jiajia.

Sure enough, they are all plastic sisters who will become unreliable at the critical moment.

"Sister Yaoyao, why don't you go and beg Zhao Zheng? He must be rich, and maybe he can help you compensate. Anyway, you two did it just now. He shouldn't refuse to save you," Song Jiajia suggested.

.

"I...is this okay?" Li Yao was very ashamed. At this time, asking Zhao Zheng for help would not make him look down on her.

I have always had the temperament of a goddess in front of others.

But now she has no choice but to ask.

"Can you hurry up? Do you want to take the money or not? If not, I will call the police." The waiter urged.

"I..." Li Yao couldn't stop her tears from flowing out, and with one last heartbeat, she immediately took out her cell phone and called Zhao Zheng.

Here, Zhao Zheng was sulking in the box when he suddenly received a call from Li Yao, still crying. When he asked about the reason, he said very domineeringly: "Okay, just wait, I will come right away, isn't it just a few bottles of wine?"

, as for?"

Snapped!

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zheng and a group of classmates arrived in a hurry. After a long distance, he shouted: "Hey, what's going on? You are bullying my girlfriend, isn't it just a few bottles of Lafite?"

, how much more is it worth?”

Zhao Zheng was very unhappy just now, so now he can't wait to earn some face in front of everyone.

When Li Yao saw Zhao Zheng coming, she immediately threw herself into his arms, and Lihua burst into tears.

"Brother Zheng, they are cruel to me! They want me to pay 42,000 yuan!" Li Yao cried, her voice squeaking.

Zhao Zheng hugged Li Yao and said a few words of comfort: "Okay, okay, it's just forty-two thousand, I'll give it to you on your behalf."

Li Yao was overjoyed when he heard this. He wiped his tears hurriedly and kept thanking him: "Thank you, Brother Zheng, mua!"

After saying that, Li Yao directly kissed Zhao Zheng on the face.

This time, Zhao Zheng, who was unable to flirt, leaned over and whispered a few words in Li Yao's ear. Li Yao's cheeks turned red and her legs were twisted together like a hemp rope.

Then, Zhao Zheng said coldly to the waiter: "Forty-two thousand, right? Charge it to my account and we'll settle it together later."

When the waiter saw Zhao Zheng, who looked like a big boss, he immediately nodded and said yes.

But, suddenly!

A man in a suit, the lobby manager, came over there and asked coldly: "Xiao Ling, what's going on? Why are there so many people around here?"

The lobby manager Huang Ke had heard the commotion here before. When he saw this, he probably guessed something.

Seeing the lobby manager coming, the waitress hurriedly bent down and said: "Manager Huang, this lady accidentally broke our guest's six bottles of Lafite. I'm dealing with it."

When Huang Ke heard this, he nodded without saying anything, and even said a few polite words to Zhao Zheng.

However, when his eyes fell on the broken wine bottle on the ground, he immediately panicked!

"How much did you ask them to pay? Forty-two thousand?" Huang Ke asked hurriedly.

The waitress nodded and said, "Yes, Manager Huang, Lafite, one bottle costs seven thousand, six bottles costs forty-two thousand."

Snapped!

Huang Ke slapped him in the face and shouted angrily: "Are you fucking blind? This is a bottle worth 7,000 yuan? Take a closer look at what year this Lafite is?!"

The slap was so sudden that the waitress was stunned, her eyes filled with tears, and she hesitated for a long time.

Huang Ke glared for a few times, then turned around and said to Zhao Zheng with a smile: "I'm sorry, sir, the waiter is new and doesn't know the goods. This is our new batch of Lafite, it's 1787

There are only six bottles of vintage collections in the city, and each bottle costs 110,000 pounds, equivalent to RMB 960,000! Therefore, these six bottles total 5.76 million."

Click!

The whole place was dead silent!

"What?! Five million seven hundred and sixty thousand?! Who the hell are you lying to?!"

Zhao Zheng exploded on the spot!

Is this fucking red wine?

It's money!

Li Yao was also startled, and immediately jumped out and pointed at Huang Ke and cursed: "Damn it! I didn't expect you Arc de Triomphe to be so shameless and actually rip off guests!"

Many of the people watching around him were also frightened at this moment.

What the hell, a bottle of wine costs a fucking 960,000?

5.76 million for six bottles!

This is not a scam!

Huang Ke's face darkened, he pulled up his suit, picked up a broken glass bottle from the ground, and said: "Please look carefully, the year is clearly written on it. If you don't believe it, you can go online in person.

Find out how much the 1787 Lafite is worth. I will only tell you that these are the only six bottles left in the city. They are genuine. Our Arc de Triomphe has been open for so many years and we have never bullied customers. If you think I am lying,

You are welcome to call market supervisors to investigate at any time."

Huang Ke looked contemptuous of these guys who had never seen the world.

If you don’t even know about Lafite in 1787, how can you talk about drinking?

Zhao Zheng was shocked and took the broken glass personally. It was indeed written 1787.

However, he won't admit it just like that.

This is a fucking 5.76 million!

His Zhao Zheng company’s monthly turnover is only over 3 million!

What to pay for?

Zhao Zheng panicked and hesitated to Li Yao: "Well, Li Yao, you have caused a big disaster! Five million seven hundred and sixty thousand, I...I can't afford to pay for it."

As soon as Li Yao heard this, he immediately pestered Zhao Zheng and cried: "Brother Zheng, they are talking nonsense. How can there be 5.76 million? They must be lying. We will accompany you for 40,000!"

Why didn't she panic?

If this is true, she, Li Yao, can't make up for it even if she sells herself!

"Liar?!" Huang Ke's face turned cold and he said angrily: "Madam, please go out and find out, when did our Arc de Triomphe deceive someone? You won't pay for it, right? Then I have to call the police and let the police handle it!

"

As soon as he heard that the police was going to be called, Zhao Zheng immediately stood aside in fear and stopped caring about the matter.

Li Yao cried and begged for mercy alone, but it was of no avail.

That’s nearly six million!

Which wealthy person would be stupid enough to compensate for her.
Chapter completed!
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