The waiter pushed the door open and said respectfully: "Excuse me, sir, can we serve the food?"

Murong Chen suppressed the resentment accumulated in his chest, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Let's serve."

The waiter withdrew respectfully. Soon, more than a dozen dishes were placed on the table in a smooth flow. Every time a dish was served, the waiter would tell you what dish it was, what allusions it had, etc. It was like eating here.

It's not a dish, it's like a cultural heritage.

It is because of this method that everyone who comes here to eat feels as if their soul and emotional intelligence have been sublimated, and the sky-high prices of the plates are ignored...

After the buffering period of serving the food, Murong Chen finally regained some of his smile and asked in a gentle manner: "Xixi, what kind of wine are you drinking? 2009 Lafite?"

Before Saint Cassie could answer, Wang Dong smiled and said: "Princess, didn't you say last time that you wanted to try the 1982 Lafite?"

Sheng Kasi smiled lightly. She had seen all Wang Dong's tricks on Murong Chen just now. This kind of atmosphere requires his kind of trouble, otherwise Murong Chen would not know how clingy he would be if he took the opportunity.

Coming.

Seeing Wang Dong say this at this moment, Saint Cassie naturally knew that Wang Dong was going to cause trouble again. However, the taste of Lafite in 1982 was actually not much different from that in 2009. It was more because of the historical background. In addition, the taste of Lafite in 1982

The output of some vineyards is very small, which creates a feeling that things are rare and valuable.

Sheng Cassie shook his head, his brows just frowned slightly and then he relaxed, and said softly: "Wang Dong, I'm just saying, I don't drink."

"How can I do it without drinking? It's such a great day." Murong Chen smiled, feeling a little bit sad in his heart. After all, the market price of 82 Lafite is about 50,000 to 60,000 yuan. Plus, it is sold here, so it must be more expensive.

A few points, but Murong Chen is generally in a happy mood. As long as Saint Cassie is willing to drink, with the drinking capacity of the three of them, he can easily knock her out, right?

"Then let's have a bottle of 1982 Lafite." Murong Chen said to the waiter beside him.

"One bottle is not enough, just get a box." Wang Dong said arrogantly, and then he made a look of surprise and said: "Oh, this wine is too expensive, a box is too late, sir."

Now that I’ve paid the bill, let’s have a bottle first.”

Murong Chen snorted and waved his hand, and the waiter hurriedly backed out. Then he wiped the cold sweat on his head, "Hey, who are these people?" Lafite of 82 is bought in boxes, and they are regarded as Sejin beer.

Is it a success?

The food tasted pretty good. At least Wang Dong ate it with gusto. When the waiter opened the Lafite and asked for more wine for Saint Cassie, Saint Cassie shook his head and said slowly but firmly.

: "I told you not to drink, please give me a glass of water."

The waiter looked at Murong Chen in embarrassment. Murong Chen had a livid look on his face, but there was nothing he could do about it. However, it was true that Saint Cassie had never drank alcohol. It was said that she was allergic to alcohol and could not tolerate even a drop of alcohol...

But why the hell did Wang Dong say she wanted to try 82’s Lafite?

Murong Chen attributed all the responsibilities to Wang Dong and said: "Give her a glass of water."

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and quickly poured water for Saint Cassie, and then poured Lafite for the three of them.

Wang Dong frowned, stood up, and muttered: "You are so stingy that you only poured one-third of it. Are you reluctant to drink it? Don't worry, after finishing this bottle, the next one will be mine. Fill it to the top!"

After Wang Dong finished speaking, he couldn't help but take the red wine bottle and fill up the wine glasses of the four men.

Looking at Wang Dong's unseen expression, Murong Chen sneered in his heart. This pariah actually drank red wine until it was full? Does he have any common sense?

After doing all this, Wang Dong raised his glass and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hospitality. I won't say anything more. The words are in the wine. Let's all drink. I'll do it first as a token of respect."

Wang Dong directly took the red wine and poured it into his mouth. Sheng Cassie also took the water and drank it all in one gulp. What else could Murong Chen do, he could only frown and slowly drink it in his stomach, but he was still worried in his heart.

A lot of annoyance arose. Is this drinking red wine? This is clearly a cow drinking water. How can anyone toast to the 1982 Lafite?

Isn't it time to hold a goblet, pour a third of it, take a deep breath of the charming fragrance, then shake it and look at the hanging glass, sighing at the high quality of the wine, and finally take an elegant sip?

Let the delicious taste of red wine surround your tongue and then swallow it slowly?

What does this toast mean?

Murong Chen was filled with anger, and Nangong Yun and Sun Hao also looked helpless. They looked at each other, their eyes shining. This country bumpkin, I must hate him to death, and I have to put some obstacles in his way. Hum,

Didn’t he say that the next bottle is his? It’s better to have a few more drinks with him first, and it’s best if you can win him over. Even if it doesn’t work, it will still make Master Chen feel bad!

Thinking of this, Nangong Yun stood up immediately, poured a full glass for himself, and then poured it for Wang Dong. He said with a smile on his face: "Young Master Wang, you are a guest. I propose a toast to you. I'll do it first."

!”

Nangong Yun's drinking capacity is quite large. Although he has not been drinking wine from a wine vat since he was a child, he mixes it at the wine table every day. Red wine is a piece of cake. Even white wine can drink three or two pounds.

Watching Nangong Yun drink a whole glass of red wine in one gulp, Wang Dong shook his head, sighed softly, and said softly but in a voice that everyone could hear: "Do you drink red wine like this?

It's really a waste of natural resources to chew peonies..."

Nangong Yun drank the last sip. When Wang Dong said this, he suddenly swallowed his breath. He coughed for a while and almost cried out tears. The female star next to him kept caressing his chest and comforted him softly.

, it took him a while to regain his breath, and glared at Wang Dong fiercely.

Damn it, you didn't drink it like this first, I haven't tasted it yet!

Wang Dong ignored it, shook his head, and then drank the red wine in one gulp.

After pouring more than 6 cups of a bottle of Lafite, it was almost bottomed out. Nangong Yun quickly poured the rest into Wang Dong's cup, then frowned and said, "It's gone. Hey, Mr. Wang, isn't it?"

What about another bottle of red wine? It’s not enough…”

Wang Dong smiled: "Of course I'll call you if it's not enough, but this 82 Lafite doesn't taste good. Waiter, bring me a box of Red Star Erguotou, it's mine!"

Nangong Yun's face turned dark. This bottle of 82 Lafite cost tens of thousands of dollars, but it was actually said to taste bad. And she originally wanted to cheat him with a bottle, but he used a box of Erguotou to top up the price. How can this be compared?

Sex?

The waiter also had black lines on his head, but he still bowed and said: "Sorry sir, we don't sell Erguotou here. Can Maotai do it?"

"You don't even sell Erguotou? This level is really low." Wang Dong muttered. These words made Murong Chen's face darken even more. He said that the Star International Hotel was of a low level. Wouldn't this be a slap on my face, Murong Chen?

Face?

The waiter was also speechless, but his good qualities kept him smiling and bowing. Wang Dong continued: "Okay, then I'll give you a bottle of Moutai. Remember it's a bottle. I only pay.

The price of this bottle!”

Murong Chen really wanted to drag Wang Dong out and humiliate him for three hours, and then hang his corpse on the wall for three days.

Red Star Erguotou is just one box, but Moutai is just one bottle?

After taking a deep breath and suppressing the tightness in his chest, Murong Chen said to St. Cassie: "Xixi, Mr. Wang has a really good drinking capacity. He and I are very close to each other. I won't get drunk today. Haha, if he is drunk,

Just think of it as giving him a day off. I can guarantee that there will be no problem in terms of safety."

Sheng Cassie took a mouthful of food, chewed slowly, and then said: "He arranges his own protection matters, I don't care about him."

Murong Chen suddenly sneered in his heart. It seems that Sheng Cassie will not care about the conflict between himself and Wang Dong. He must let this guy go out today!

Murong Chen took Maotai, poured himself a small glass, then raised his glass and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, we are the only two bachelors at this table, let's have a drink! (6)"

Wang Dong drank all the red wine in the glass, and then said with a smile: "Master, what's the point of a small cup? Let's drink a big cup!"

Wang Dong directly used the goblet, then took Maotai and poured it into the glass. When it was full, Wang Dong stood up with the wine glass in his hands and asked with a bit of incredulity: "Hey, Mr. Chen

, why is it still such a small cup? Change to a larger cup, how can a man be small? Right?"

Wang Dong blinked at him. These words with a vague adult flavor have always been Murong Chen's favorite topic, but looking at Wang Dong's tall glass of white wine, Murong Chen couldn't be happier.

Can't get up...

Nima, is this how you drink wine?

A note to readers:

It turns out that the 1,500 grains given the day before yesterday were given by ghost children, thank you...
Chapter completed!