Chapter 1792

In the red and white hall, dongfangchen sees the man sitting in the corner as soon as he enters the door.

He sat in the place where the light couldn't shine, but although it was dark around him, his cold was always so eye-catching.

How familiar is this feeling? Why do you always feel that you have been used to this feeling many years ago?

No matter what he's busy with, whether he's full or not, and whether he's still sleeping or not, as soon as he makes a phone call, he'll have to rush to him.

This feeling Well, not many years ago, maybe More than three years.

A CEO with a high IQ has nothing to do with a little woman, and he I don't know whether I'm too lucky or too bad. I'm lucky to be a love consultant for the president of Beiming.

In fact, this act of "smashing the window" can give him no more respect.

Unfortunately, the president of Beiming University seems to have lived for decades, but he just can't learn respect.

Now, there seems to be another man who doesn't respect others.

He felt his nose and walked all the way to the corner.

Dongfang Chen just entered the door, countless eyes fell on him, just as Shen Tulie came in, amazing, obsessed, and sent countless eyebrows.

Three or four years ago, Dongfang Chen would be proud of every step in these eyes, but now, it seems that he has not lingered in this place for a long time, so that he forgot to respond to the warm eyes of the girls.

The colorful nightlife seemed a little far away from him, so after sitting down opposite Shen Tulie, his first sentence was: "I'm afraid I don't have much qualification to be your emotional adviser now. You know, I haven't been with women for a long time."

In the past, I always like to go to this kind of place for consumption. In fact, in the final analysis, I just want to hide my nostalgia for Yu Feifan.

Yu Feifan likes Beiming night, and Beiming night is his own good friend. Why is it so embarrassing for a woman to make a brother meet?

At the beginning, I really couldn't forget Yu Feifan for some time, so I had to keep looking for women to distract me.

But what he didn't expect was that he saw countless people, but he couldn't even see the hypocritical side of Yu Fei Fan's woman.

Maybe he had seen it clearly, but he didn't want to admit it.

Now a few years later, that little memory has long disappeared without a trace. Therefore, in these years, he did not have to sing every night, instead, he lived a pure hearted life.

Seeing that Shen Tulie didn't speak, he turned back to the bartender and said, "bring me a dozen red wine. I want the wine from the Royal vineyard in Lihai. It's from 1988."

The bartender stood looking at him, hesitating.

"What? Anything else? " Dongfang Chen picked next eyebrow, suddenly just can idea come over, a little helpless take out the wallet from the pocket.

In addition to a pile of cards in the wallet, there was not much cash. I took out a bill and handed it to the bartender, but the bartender still hesitated.

Dongfang Chen suddenly became angry. Who didn't know him when he was in Dongling? Where do I need to tip when I go to a bar? They are too busy to please him!

I didn't expect that when I came to Xiling, I was despised for not giving enough tips.

He grabbed several bills from his wallet and handed them to him. He hummed, "isn't that enough?"

The bartender looked at him, embarrassed: "this This gentleman, from the Royal vineyard of Lihai, is also a wine of the year of 1988, a bottle of A bottle costs more than 100000. "

Dongfangchen a face brush to black through, black through, immediately rose red.

I'm afraid he doesn't have enough money to pay for drinks! no When was he so down that he was not qualified to drink a few hundred thousand bottles of wine?

Instead, Shen Tulie, who had a cold face, raised his eyebrows and could not help laughing.

Dongfang Chen stares at him, suddenly his eyes turn, looking at the bartender, pointing to Shen Tulie and saying: "don't you know who he is? If you don't know me, you don't even know this guy? Are you from Xiling? "

The bartender looked at Shen Tulie busily, and immediately bowed his waist with a flattering look: "Mr. Shen Tulie, is this really your friend?"

Shen Tulie's smile slowly subsided, coughed a little, and then nodded.

The bartender immediately bowed to Dongfang Chen and saluted him. He didn't dare to ask for a tip. He hurriedly took the wine for him.

"Am I really so frustrated? I can't even afford to drink a few hundred thousand bottles of wine. " Dongfang Chen face frustrated, staring at shentulie, angry cheek is still red: "I look like a poor ghost? Where am I like a poor man? You see, don't I look like a rich man? "

"What about the rich? What's the matter with the poor man? Has the poor man offended you? "

Shen Tulie leaned on the back of the sofa, took two mouthfuls of red wine, then glanced at him and said, "you don't see what you look like now. Your hair is messy and your clothes are not neat. They didn't blow you out when you entered the door. It's very embarrassing."Dongfang Chen immediately low look at his clothes, wearing nothing, however, said that his hair messy also normal, also don't think who a phone call let him out of the upcoming meeting, book air tickets to come here.

This culprit is making him miserable. He not only doesn't help, but also makes fun of him!

Dongfang Chen has never been so embarrassed in his life.

Seeing that the bartender had already brought the wine carefully, he didn't want to talk to Shen Tulie. He asked the bartender to open a bottle of wine, and then he took the whole bottle and poured a few mouthfuls.

The bartender stood aside and was stunned. When he put down the bottle, he could not help but remind him: "Sir, you can taste the wine slowly. If you drink like this, the flavor of the wine will be..."

"Go away!" Dongfang Chen took the five fingers of the bottle body to tighten a few minutes, side head swept him one eye, that eye although can't say how much momentum, but, inside that cold breath or wine guarantee to scare back.

The bartender bent over to him again, and then fell back in a panic. When he left, he did not forget to look back here, especially at the bottle of red wine he had in his hand.

As if for the wine regret, cherish them encounter no taste upstart general.

bartender make complaints about the East.

but think about it, is it appropriate for him to make complaints about such an elegant person?