C42 He pays the bill

The seafood on the table consisted of top-grade French oysters, Boston lobster, a pound of scallops, grouper, abalone, all incomparably plump, clean and fresh. The ordinary seafood like octopus and conch were not worth mentioning at all.

"Tiancheng, where did you get so many seafood dishes?" An Yimo was also stunned. So many top tier seafood dishes, how did he get them all in one go? Besides, how much did it cost?

"Grandpa sent it from overseas. If you like it, you can eat it. There are still a lot of it at home. It's all here by air and it's still alive. It's raised in the fish pond in the yard." Ye Tiancheng calmly picked up an octopus and ate it. He frowned and said, "You should still make it taste better."

After only two bites, he was unwilling to extend his chopsticks. It was as if the seafood was something he was used to and he was not interested in it at all.

"Then I'll make it for you tomorrow." An Yimo lowered her head and said these words from the bottom of her heart.

Since he had given her so much face, doing such a small thing like this was nothing at all. Seeing Shang Yiqing's defeated look, An Yimo was really happy in her heart.

"Yes." He faintly acknowledged but didn't seem to care much. He looked at the seafood on the table and said: "The oysters are not bad. Eat some."

"Yes." In An Yimo's heart, she was elated. Maybe it was because she had lost too much face earlier, and had too much face now.

She took a bite of the oyster. It was unknown if it was because she was in a good mood or if it was really because the oyster was shipped from America, but she felt that it was especially delicious. When she looked at her classmates again, they all seemed to enjoy it.

"Yi Mo, is your husband surnamed Ye?" The class rep quickly ate three oysters and killed another big scallop before finally stopping and raising a glass of wine to ask An Yimo.

"Yeah." An Yimo nodded her head, and said: "Tiancheng, this is my class monitor when I was still studying in the past."

"Yes." Ye Tiancheng symbolically nodded his head, and shook hands with the class monitor. The class monitor immediately raised the red wine bottle and said: "Mr. Ye, let's drink together, this girl Yi Mo is extremely simple, but as a class monitor, I am relieved to be married to you."

"What does my wife want you to worry about?" Ye Tiancheng frowned, and looked at the class representative in displeasure.

The class monitor frowned, but did not mind, and patted Ye Tiancheng's shoulders, and said: "You brat, you really picked up a treasure. If you don't marry her, there will be a lot of people chasing after her, and I'm the first one, haha, come, let's do it!"

As he said that, he placed an empty wine cup in front of Ye Tiancheng, wanting to pour some wine.

Ye Tiancheng immediately pressed down on the bottle of wine and said: "I'm sorry, I do not drink this wine."

"Oh? Don't you drink red wine? Do you want white wine or foreign wine? " the monitor asked.

The class chairman could not tell, but An Yimo knew that it was not because Ye Tiancheng did not drink this kind of red wine, but because he did not drink this cheap red wine.

He remembered the time he met Yue Yang at "Night", and saw him drinking with a bunch of dog friends. The wine on the table was all 82 years old, the Maotai was 30 years old, the XO, the whiskey, they were all the most expensive, those wines were originally expensive, but when placed in bars, they were even more outrageously expensive. However, Ye Tiancheng and his friends drank it like juice.

"Waiter, come here for a moment." Ye Tiancheng waved his hand, and the waiter immediately ran over: "Sir, do you have any instructions?"

"Do you have eighty-two years of Lafite in your shop?" Ye Tiancheng asked.

The waiter opened his small mouth and immediately said, "Yes, mister. Do you need it?"

"Hmm, bring as much as you have." Ye Tiancheng laughed, looked at the class monitor who was in a daze and said: "If you want to drink, drink a bit more pure wine, and even want to get drunk."

The squad leader swallowed hard and said, "But ?" "The vice class rep said that we were all here to gather money. I'm afraid that 82 years' worth of wine would only be enough to buy one bottle at most, and there would be other debts ?"

"I'll give it to you." Ye Tiancheng calmly replied, "Leave it all on my account."

"Really?" The class monitor said, "Yi Mo, you really married a good husband."

"Hmph, show off!" Shang Yiqing was about to go crazy from anger, she was about to become speechless.

He turned his head to look at Yao Zixiao who was seated at the side. Because he had been hospitalized in the past two days, and was injured, he was holding onto his chest and sitting at the side. His expression was extremely sickly, and compared to the high-spirited Ye Tiancheng, it was simply too disappointing.

"Show off? He's showing off, but you want Yao Zixiao to show off for us? " The class monitor immediately followed up with Shang Yiqing's words.

When he came here just now, his heart was filled with rage because An Yimo had called him to come and attend the reunion with his classmates but he was rejected. Now that Ye Tiancheng had arrived and Shang Yiqing had looked like she had been beaten up, there was no need to mention how happy he was!

"You ? If you don't speak, no one will take you for a mute! " Shang Yiqing fiercely glared at the class monitor and said.

As he was speaking, the waiter brought the wine over.

"Sir, this is the wine you asked for. However, we don't have much wine in our restaurant. There are only three bottles in total. Do you want to open them?" The waiter walked over eagerly, as though Ye Tiancheng was the only person left in his eyes.

"All of them." Ye Tiancheng waved his hand lightly, and said to the class monitor: "It seems, it's not possible to get drunk."

"Hehe, let's drink first. I rarely drink this good wine." After opening a bottle of wine, the class monitor came over and poured a glass for Ye Tiancheng and another for An Yimo. Seeing Ye Tiancheng's calm expression, and pouring another cup for each of the surrounding classmates, but not having poured a cup for Shang Yiqing, he said: "Come, drink, let's drink together!"

Those students were mostly in the working class, when had they ever tasted such expensive wine? The squad leader poured and gave them drinks, and they all drank together.

"What do you drink? Have you never seen such expensive wine? Usually, you eat and drink with me, but haven't you eaten enough? " Shang Yiqing frowned and snorted.

Everyone looked at each other. No one spoke a word.

To be honest, these people following Shang Yiqing had indeed taken advantage of her while she was drinking and drinking, but even though Shang Yiqing's family had money, they were not able to open 82 year old wine so easily. Everyone wanted to taste it, but did not dare to offend Shang Yiqing.