Chapter 922 : Fire And Ice!

Yang Wei regained his senses and was a little dumbfounded, "Wait a minute!"

"Don't you feel bad about it?" Diaomeier looked at yang wei innocently and said, "Didn't you say that you can return it if you can't drink it? I just ordered a few bottles of wine and your heart ached? I just said something casual..."

"How could it be?" Yang Wei looked at the waiter awkwardly, gritted his teeth and vented his anger on the waiter." Why are you still standing there? Serve the wine!" He said unhappily."

The waiter was also a bit generous. He had never seen a local tycoon before, but he had ordered nearly a million bottles of red wine at a time. This was the first time he had seen one...

Soon, ten bottles of the best dry red were sent to the table. Yang Wei felt a pang of pain. He was reluctant to drink such a good wine. Now, he took out ten bottles at once. This was a million yuan prize!

It's enough to buy a sports car with a little more money...

"Thank you for the red wine, handsome!" Diaomeier put a few bottles of red wine in a bag and didn't mean to be polite to Yang Wei at all.

Yang Wei was a little confused and asked, "What do you mean, pretty girl?"

"Oh, I don't think it's necessary to order so much red wine. A rich man like a handsome man wouldn't care about this wine bar after dinner. What a pity to throw it away? So I decided to take it back and drink it slowly..."

"I..." Yang Wei almost choked to death. He thought he was a rich man, but his money wasn't blown by the wind. Didn't he just say he could return it? Now take it back and drink it slowly?

"What's wrong, young master yang? A few bottles of red wine made your heart ache. Did you just say that you would treat us to dinner? Are you going to haggle over this with us?" Xu Ying got up and said, "Otherwise, I think we should forget about this meal. We should go and eat it ourselves."

Yang Wei's face was uncertain. He had spent all his money. If these three girls were to run away, wouldn't he have lost both his husband and his army?

"Don't go! What am I reluctant to part with? It's not enough. We just want it!"

..."

Diaomeier winked at Qin Kun. Qin kun taught her to be a fool if she didn't take advantage of him, especially when he offered to come to her door.

"That, young master yang, right?" Qin Kun coughed dryly and said, "You were the one who invited us to dinner, weren't you?"

Yang Wei was too lazy to talk to Qin Kun. He just nodded his head and stared at Diaomeier. His fiery eyes could not wait to bring this girl to justice...

Qin Kun got up and put his arm around the waiter's neck. He came to the front desk and said, "Did you hear everything just now?"

"Sir, what are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean..." The waiter had long disliked Yang Wei, but he knew that this was the eldest son of the Yang family and a typical rich second generation. He could not afford to offend him, so he turned a blind eye to bear it.

"That's the young master of the Yang family. Did you hear him clearly when he said" treat"? Qin Kun patted the waiter on the shoulder and said," I know you sell alcohol on commission, right? Do you want to start a business? I promise you that once you finish this business, even if you don't work here, it doesn't matter. How about that?"

"This..." The waiter frowned, a little hesitant, but Qin Kun's words really moved him. This job is to be a grandson's job. If he had any money, he would not come here to serve the dishes.

If there was a chance to leave, that would be a good thing...

"Let's talk about it!" Qin Kun raised the corner of his mouth, patted the waiter on the shoulder and said with a smile...

Now, while Qin Kun was away, Yang Wei sat brazenly in front of Qin Kun.

"Beauty, can we talk?"

"You want to talk to me? Okay, what are we talking about?" Diaomeier sipped his red wine and said casually.

Yang Wei involuntarily glanced at the plumpness of Diaomeier's chest and said, "What's your relationship with that pretty boy?"

"Pretty boy?" Diaomeier's smiling branches were trembling, and the waves in front of his chest were even more turbulent. He could barely keep his eyes open.

Yang wei was closer to him, and his nostrils became hot, and a trace of bright red flowed down his nostrils...

"Handsome, your nose is bleeding!" Diaomeier grabbed a tissue and stuffed it into Yang Wei's face.

"I can do it myself!" Yang Wei was a little embarrassed. He even touched Diaomeier's little hand when he scratched it until now. It was as if his smooth skin could squeeze water out of it.

Being touched by Yang Wei, Diaomeier's small face was full of disgust, and he did not bother to pretend. He quickly took out a wet towel from his bag and carefully wiped the place he touched, as if he was afraid of catching some infectious disease!

Yang Wei's face was so dark that he only touched it. It was so close to spitting out the truth! He's still wiping. How dirty is he?!

"Why don't you eat? Are you waiting for me?" Qin Kun returned to the table, and Yang Wei sat down in his own seat, naturally coming to the seat before Yang Wei.

Yang Wei took another look at Qin Kun. He was a sensible boy! But as soon as this thought appeared, the chair under his butt suddenly broke apart. He had no chance to stand up and was already sitting on the ground.

"Yo, why is this chair so weak?" Diaomeier's little hand moved, and the steaming soup fell off the table, directly clasped to Yang Wei's crotch.

"Shit! It's done, done!" Yang Wei screamed and jumped up from the ground. Ignoring that this was a high-end restaurant, he quickly unbuttoned his belt. His pants were already thin, and the thick soup was like boiling water, seeping in.

Diaomeier looked at the ice bucket on the table, reached out and grabbed it, "Let me help you!"

"No need for me..." Before Yang Wei could finish, Diaomeier had already grabbed his pants and poured all the ice in the ice bucket.

Yang Wei's face turned from purple to green, completely experiencing the feeling of a double heaven of fire and ice...

"Young master Yang, are you okay?" A few leaps and bounds rushed over to hold Yang Wei, which prevented him from kneeling on the ground.

"I, I want to go to the bathroom, quick, quick!" Yang Wei felt that her baby was completely numb, not a bit! If we don't get those ice cubes out, we'll probably freeze them out!

Soon, Yang Wei was helped to the bathroom by a few long strides. The three girls at the table were about to burst into tears of laughter, and even guan rong was smiling for a long time.

"Eldest brother Qin, is this okay?" Xu Ying wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said with some concern.

This Yang Wei is the only son of the Yang family. If something really goes wrong, the Yang family will not give up easily!

And Yang Wei's father, Yang Dingsheng, was extremely protective!

If Yang Wei really had any good or bad, then Yang Dingsheng would have done anything to get justice for his son!