C17 Red Wine with a Sky-high Price

Yang Chengcheng felt the admiration in everyone's eyes, and he felt even more proud in his heart. He looked at Qin Fei with disdain and said with a smile, "I've been a little busy recently. I talked about a few big bills worth a few million, so I can't withdraw."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

They looked at Yang Chengcheng with even brighter eyes!

This was a huge order of a few million at one go. How could this be what they could imagine?

Many people secretly sighed in their hearts. Comparing oneself to others was simply infuriating!

"Young Master Yang is truly awesome. A few million dollar bill right from the start, this is not something we can think of at all."

"That is, Young Master Yang's net worth, we can't even compare to it even if we add it up!"

Everyone started to flatter him.

Yang Chengcheng had a smile on his face, and his heart was filled with joy. On the surface, he looked polite, and he even glanced at Qin Fei from time to time. He was very proud of himself.

That expression was clearly showing off to Qin Fei. Compared to him, he was nothing!

Qin Fei naturally felt his disdainful gaze, but he was too lazy to pay any attention to it. A scum like him would only ruin his mood if he was ignored.

Seeing that Qin Fei wasn't as arrogant as before, Yang Chengcheng became even prouder. In his opinion, Qin Fei was now showing signs of admitting defeat.

However, this was normal. There weren't that many people just now. No one would take care of him if he acted arrogantly a few times.

But now, if Qin Fei dared to go against him again, he wouldn't need to do anything. His best friends would kill him.

"Young Master Yang, what position do you hold in the family's company now?" Han Xuemei said with envy.

The others were also very curious. When they were in university, they knew Yang Chengcheng was the heir to the family. So now that he graduated, he would definitely hold a big position in the family's business.

Sure enough, Yang Chengcheng smiled and said, "It's just so-so. He became the executive vice president of the company."

"Wow, Young Master Yang is really amazing. He became the vice president at such a young age. His future is limitless!" Wu Long quickly flattered.

The others also couldn't help but admire him.

"As expected, Young Master Yang is not simple. If there's a chance in the future, please guide him."

"That's right. If there's a need for work later, I hope Young Master Yang can help me out more."

Even Zhang Nuannuan was secretly impressed.

This time, Yang Chengcheng felt even more proud in his heart. His eyes were full of smiles.

At this time, he suddenly looked at Qin Fei with a caring look. "Qin Fei, you have been silent all this time. Have you been living a bad life?"

Only then did everyone's eyes fall on Qin Fei, and there was more contempt in their eyes.

Qin Fei naturally knew Yang Chengcheng's purpose. He had offended him just now. No matter what, he wanted to get back at him and humiliate him.

He did not want to bother with Yang Chengcheng, and said lightly, "I'm not living my life well. It seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Chengcheng instantly became unhappy.

In this place, besides Qin Fei, who would not give him some face and flatter him?

Yet he dared to go against him, and in front of everyone, what was the difference between this and slapping himself in the face?

Wu Long saw Yang Chengcheng's cold expression and knew that Yang Chengcheng was angry, so he took the initiative to criticize Qin Fei.

"Qin Fei, what do you mean? Young master Yang asked you personally because he cared about you. I'm giving you face, don't be shameless!"

Han Xuemei naturally did not want to fall behind. She wanted to perform well in front of Young Master Yang. In the future, she wanted Young Master Xu Yang to help her with her work!

After all, Young Master Yang's family was also a media company, and she was currently working in this industry. If they could work together, then her value would also increase.

"Qin Fei, hurry up and apologize to Young Master Yang. Otherwise, get the hell out of here!"

Han Xuemei glared at Qin Fei, and her tone was cold.

Qin Fei sneered. There were indeed a lot of high and low fence-sitters at the student gathering!

He stared at Wu Long and said coldly, "Young Master Yang cares about me? You are his loyal dog. If you want to care, you need to care about you first. How could it be my turn?"

"Qin Fei, you!"

Wu Long was so angry that his face turned red.

Qin Fei's words had completely stabbed into his heart. Since university, he was indeed Yang Chengcheng's lackey. Even when it came to cooking, Young Master Yang always asked him to do it.

But the more it was like this, the more he hated people saying that he was Yang Chengcheng's lackey!

"What the f * ck do you mean? Do you believe that I will ask someone to punish you?"

At this moment, Wu Long angrily glared at Qin Fei and gritted his teeth.

However, Qin Fei completely ignored his anger and instead laughed coldly. "You are the one who asked people to punish me? Or is your master the one who asked people to cut me down?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wu Longche's confidence exploded. His face became completely gloomy.

These words could be considered to have completely destroyed his face!

However, he was only angry, and was unable to say anything in an instant.

Qin Fei was right. As a small figure, he could not call for anyone. He could only look at Yang Chengcheng's expression and do what he wanted.

Qin Fei saw his angry, angry, and helpless look. He smiled faintly, and it was full of ridicule.

Then, he looked at Han Xuemei and said bluntly, "Han Xuemei, remember that you started chasing Yang Chengcheng when you were in college. But until now, no one has paid any attention to you. You just licked dogs and licked dogs. You licked until you had nothing, and you still want to continue licking? "

Qin Fei gave her the last bit of face and did not say the word "shameless," but Han Xuemei's face had already changed!

These words were like a sharp knife that fiercely stabbed into her heart.

She was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and her face turned green. She gritted her teeth and roared, "Qin Fei, you son of a b * tch, you are courting death!"

As she spoke, she clawed at Qin Fei.

"What? You still want to hit people at the reunion? Is that all you have? Don't tell me others don't like you. " Qin Fei easily grabbed her hand and looked down on her.

Han Xuemei gritted her teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. Her eyes were burning with anger.

At this moment, if looks could kill, Qin Fei would have been torn into pieces by her a long time ago!

Zhang Nuannuan saw the scene in front of her and knew that if she did not control the situation, then this reunion of classmates would not be able to continue.

"That's enough. No one is allowed to fight today. Otherwise, kick him out!"

After she said this, Han Xuemei stopped and did not dare to continue messing around. She just stared at Qin Fei with a murderous look for a long time.

Yang Chengcheng's eyes turned completely gloomy. His right hand was clenched into a fist, and he wished he could teach Qin Fei a lesson!

However, this was a student gathering after all. If he really beat up his classmates, he would not be able to maintain his reputation even if the news got out.

Yang Chengcheng could only suppress his anger and force a smile. "Since the class monitor has spoken, no one is allowed to make a move today. Otherwise, I will not let him go."

After saying that, Wu Long's thoughts of asking him to call for help disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the door of the private room suddenly opened.

A beautiful waitress with a graceful figure carried two bottles of red wine and walked in with a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is 1982 Rafe Wine House's wine"

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Xuemei exclaimed, "The' 82 Rafe Wine House wine, that's a world-renowned wine! One bottle is worth at least 100,000 Yuan, and two bottles are worth 200,000! "

She used to work part-time at a high-class bar, so she knew a little about wine.

The others were also dumbfounded and shocked.

Two hundred thousand for two bottles of alcohol was equivalent to two years of their salary!

Among them, the highest was only ten thousand yuan per month. This was considered good. These two bottles of red wine were equivalent to their three-four year salary!