Chapter 105

Ye Fei was still in shock and didn't return to her mind. She nodded quickly when she heard the question: "sell, of course sell!"

"I want two XO bottles."

"Give me two bottles of brandy."

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Ye Fei counts the money in her hand, which is unbelievable. She just sits there and doesn't do anything. She doesn't say a word. She really has a big head ghost to buy wine?

Looking at the tip of hundreds of yuan more, ye Fei's smiling eyes narrowed into two crescent teeth. She held the money tightly in her hand, and then she put her arms around Su Mohan's neck and gave him a heavy kiss on his face: "it's so easy to get this money..."

One side of Chu Zheng disdains Chuzheng's mouth. We should know that his father is counting in billions every minute. Now he spends a lot of time with a woman to earn hundreds of yuan in tips It's funny!

"Miss, do you sell wine?"

Two coquettish women walk to Ye Fei in front of her. Their eyes always sweep Su Mo Han's body intentionally or unintentionally, and discharge the electricity vigorously.

Su Mo Han held a cigarette in one hand, and fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand. He didn't even look at them.

Their eyes blinked for a long time, but they didn't use it at all. They couldn't help looking at Ye Fei.

"Do you still buy wine? Please don't delay my business... "

"You --"

One of the women with smoky makeup was obviously about to get angry. Su Mohan looked up at her carelessly, and she immediately shut down, like a weasel with its tail in it. She lowered her head and took two bottles of wine. She left a pile of money and walked away with her companions!

Looking at this pile of grandfather Mao, ye Fei's saliva is going to flow out. What's wrong with these people today? Is the money all windy? Give so much do not want, that does not mean to deduct wine money, just tip she can make a lot of money.

"Miss, give me two bottles of Remy Martin..."

"I want three bottles of Martell..."

"I want XO."

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This evening, ye Fei really received money and was soft handed. She just asked Chu Zheng to go to the foreman to get wine, and then went seven or eight times. It is enough to see how much money she earned this night.

Su Mohan looked at his watch. It was already half past nine. Then he looked up at the happy little woman sitting on his leg counting money. He could not help but pick up a tiny arc.

"Seven one, seven two, seven three..." Ye Fei points the money, her fingers are not forgotten to touch a bit of foam, her eyes narrowed into two cracks, but still in the light, the red ticket in her hand is pinched tightly by her, and her white hand seems to be not big enough.

"It's time to go." After waiting for her for a while, Su Mo spoke in a deep voice.

Ye Fei looked up at him and couldn't believe it all over her eyes: "Su Shao, I'm sitting here and doing nothing. How could so many people come to buy wine?"

Su Mo Han disdains a sneer: "you when ye's leg is white sit?"

Ye Fei bowed her head and realized that she had been sitting on his lap all the time, but Rao was so, but she still had some incredible influence on this man. Think about those people who clearly knew that they were just pulling water out of bamboo baskets, but they came up one by one to give her money.

"Su Shao, you are so How handsome

Ye Fei hurriedly gets down from Su Mo Han's thigh, while patting some pleated trousers that he was sitting on, and shoves all the money into her handbag.

After the game, the little hands turned into small fists and began to help Su Mo Han beat his legs: "Su Shao, are you tired? Your legs are so valuable, but don't be tired to..."