Chapter 3

Yesterday, he called he Qian and got the car repair fee, but he didn't believe it. Yang Xiaotian inherited 50 billion yuan and won hundreds of thousands of lottery tickets at most.

This speech, the whole audience was not surprised, in an uproar, on the contrary, it was laughing one after another.

So many years of students, who is the root of who knows the bottom, what bullshit 10 billion, a hundred dollar millionaire is almost the same.

"I've always wanted to keep a low profile, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you. OK, then I'll have a showdown. If I don't pretend, I'm a 10 billion millionaire!" Yang Xiaotian spread his hands and laughed.

This speech, the following people laugh with Yang Xiaotian, but they laugh more.

"Yang Xiaotian, we have heard about you and Wanjun. To tell you the truth, we all sympathize with you, but don't be schizophrenic!"

"I've been a classmate for many years. Are you a multibillion dollar millionaire? Don't you have any pressure in your heart? Don't be funny here. Shut up. "

"Yang Xiaotian, don't blame my brother for speaking directly. Wanjun is so beautiful. With your conditions, she really can't get the happiness she wants."

In the face of sarcasm, pan Cai's face shows a proud smile. Song Wanjun's face is calm, and his eyes look at Yang Xiaotian with disgust.

When their sarcastic voice stopped, Yang Xiaotian laughed at himself and said nothing.

Talk to a group of people with a monthly income of only tens of thousands of yuan about 10 billion millionaires. You don't know what 10 billion is, so you won't believe it.

Of course, Yang Xiaotian will not force them to believe it.

At this time, pan Cai stood up, looked directly at Yang Xiaotian, and said with a bad smile, "Yang Xiaotian, since you are all a 10 billion rich man, it's nothing to treat us to a meal with hundreds of thousands of dollars, isn't it? Unless, you are pretending to be forced, bullshit 10 billion identity

"Yes! Yang Xiaotian, you are all a 10 billion millionaire. This meal is for you. It's not too much! " The crowd echoed.

For a five-star hotel, it costs about 100000 yuan at least, and thousands after AA.

If there is a big wrong person willing to take the initiative to treat, it would be very good.

"In fact, I have this idea for a long time." Yang Xiaotian said with a smile, and then made a loud finger, the waiter came.

"Make me a few seafood dishes of the highest standard." Yang Xiaotian said.

"All right!" The waiter agreed and left immediately.

Voice down, the hall of ridicule a lot less, but all the people like looking at idiots like looking at Yang Xiaotian.

It was Yang Xiaotian's treat, but there was no gratitude on their faces, only sarcasm.

After a while, the dishes were served slowly.

"I'll tell you, the Australian lobster and king crab are all transported by air. They're very valuable. Plus these famous dishes, you can eat them at a meal, less than 30000 yuan!"

"Even on my family's terms, it's only once or twice a month."

Pan Cai said so, but his face was full of satisfaction.

Everyone looked at Pan Cai enviously. A meal cost 30000 yuan. Even if they had made 10000 yuan a month, they could not afford such a big meal.

Song Wanjun bit a bit of crab meat, disdained: "I and Yang Xiaotian together for so long, he what details, I know the most."

"I'm sure he spent all his savings and borrowed a lot of money to show off to me."

Everyone nodded in affirmation. Everyone lived in Yanjing city. Naturally, it was clear that Yang Xiaotian had been working as a courier in Yanjing.

And a small courier, can come to a five-star hotel for dinner?

"Poor boy, that's the virtue!" Pan Cai made a sarcastic remark and bit the shrimp.

While Yang Xiaotian sat at the next table, although he didn't hear every sentence clearly, he probably understood the meaning.

It's true that birds of a feather flock together.

With a smile, Yang Xiaotian attended the gathering to show off to them.

It's just that Yang Xiaotian didn't expect such an ending.

At this time, a waiter came into the room.

"Excuse me, whose is the black Porsche downstairs? It's in the way. Can you move it?" The waiter asked respectfully.

As soon as the words came out, the whole room was silent, and the words "Porsche" echoed in their ears.

That's a luxury car!

Pan Cai, the best in the class, can't afford to drive such a good car!

Everyone looked at each other, and finally all eyes fell on Pan CAI.

Pan Cai laughed awkwardly, stood up and said, "that car should not belong to us..."

"It's mine!"

However, as soon as pan Cai's voice fell, Yang Xiaotian's voice rang out.

"It must be my secretary. Please stop again." Yang Xiaotian took out the key of the car from his arms and handed it to the waiter.

"Hard work."

Yang Xiaotian took out two red banknotes from his wallet and put them in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the expressions on all faces are solidified, and the eyes looking at Yang Xiaotian gradually change.

Pan Cai, in particular, drives a BMW 5 series. It's really not cheap, but compared with Porsche, it's a grade worse!

"Do you believe it when you spend hundreds of dollars and ask waiters to perform a play?" Song Wanjun's face was more scornful. "We've seen this routine before."

She really did not expect that Yang Xiaotian would come up with this kind of ostentatious method in order to retaliate and stimulate her.

However, the more Yang Xiaotian deliberately shows off, the more pitiful she will feel.

"That's right. Only a poor loser like him can do acting, spending tens of yuan on the Internet to buy a car key for a Porsche, and spending hundreds of yuan on a waiter!"

Pan Cai said, deliberately slapping the key of BMW on the table, "BMW five series, top configuration, it's only 6.7 million, but it's real. Unlike some people, they do something fancy and fake!"

Pan Caiyi has a point, and everyone can hear it, so they all cast bantering eyes at Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian smiles, it seems that my identity as a courier has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It doesn't matter. Anyway, most of you and I will soon be people of two worlds.

Yang Xiaotian almost ate, gently tapping the table, is thinking about how to end the meal.

But at this time, a pretty girl with hair came to Yang Xiaotian and sat beside him.

She is not very beautiful, but has a unique temperament, a kind of lovely miss next door feeling.

Yang Xiaotian remembers her, Liu Yan, a student in college. In the eyes of her teachers, she is one of the few people who do not dislike Yang Xiaotian.

"You don't have to." Liu Yan said meaningfully: "how much is this meal? I will give you my share."

"Do you think I spent all my savings and borrowed money just to show off in front of song Wanjun and pan Cai?" Yang Xiaotian asked.