Chapter 539

Name:My alternative life Author:Rings
The place where Yingjie brought me to dinner is known as "Xijing No.1" which can be counted in Xijing.

When I walked into the hotel, I opened my eyes. It turns out that people dare to call themselves number one. They really have all kinds of strength.

The decoration is magnificent, even the dress of the welcoming lady is so luxurious.

Under visual inspection, the cheongsam they are wearing will cost thousands of yuan.

Moreover, there is a large space inside, mainly in the box. There are few dining tables for individual guests in the lobby.

I secretly compared the luxury of xijing-1 with that of jiuxiaoyunwai club that Wang Jian and I went to.

However, Xijing No.1 covers an area much larger than jiuxiaoyunwai, which shows that its boss Jueyi has a strong strength, otherwise it would not have been able to deal with such a bull force.

I was just looking at it. The enchanting looking lobby manager on duty had already seen us. He quickly welcomed us and said to Yingjie with a flattering smile, "sister Ying, are you here? But I miss you so much. It seems that you haven't been here for two weeks

As soon as I heard it, I was speechless.

My sister, the world of rich people is really incomprehensible.

Yingjie didn't come to dinner for two weeks, which has surprised the lobby manager. Does that mean that she used to come here every other week to spend money?

"The old place, the old type, you know!"

Ying Jie light said a, also didn't look at each other, take me straight to go in.

The lobby manager gave me a deep look with a look of surprise on his face.

I was seen by her all kinds of uncomfortable, how from her eyes, I Jiangfeng seems to have become the master of soft food?

Is there a label on Laozi's forehead?

After taking a seat, Yingjie gave me the menu. Yingjie said with a smile, "Jiang Feng, I like to eat just a few things. They all know that. Look what you want to eat and order whatever you like."

I'll flip it, OK, price I can't bear to see it.

"One, three, five, eleven, thirteen, thirty-five, that's all

I didn't even look at the menu, so I casually offered six dishes.

To be exact, it should be the number of six dishes.

"Poo Chi ~ ~"

Yingjie, the lobby manager and the welcome lady almost all laughed out, I'm afraid none of them had ever seen such a dish.

"Hey hey, sister Ying, I ordered a little more..."

"Nothing, not much!" Yingjie said to me with a smile, "when I come here myself, I may order ten or eight dishes..."

"Oh All right

I shook my head. It seems that Yingjie is more wealthy than Yanran. Maybe the family assets are going to catch up with Lan Lan's?

But, no matter LAN LAN or Yan Ran, they are only moderately high-profile, generally not obvious.

Yingjie is obviously another way!

Soon the food was ready, and the manager asked us, "sister Ying, what would you like to drink today?"

I quickly said, "today I'll drive. Let's forget the wine. Let's have some soft drinks."

"How can that be?"

Yingjie glared at me angrily, "today is our first meal. What can we do without some wine?"

If I can't speak against it, Yingjie said to the lobby manager, "it seems that manilokandi in '96, which I last stored in the cupboard, still has half a bottle? Let it be

I have never heard of the brand of this wine, but it seems to be very tall just because of the name.

I asked casually, "what kind of wine is this? In 1996, hehe, how can I get 10000 yuan or 20000 yuan? "

The manager of the lobby laughed, "this gentleman, the Manilo Concordia in 1996 is more than 120000, and the price on the official website is about 12500 dollars..."

I'll go ~ ~

I almost didn't spit out the Biluochun I just drank.

More than 80000 yuan a bottle of wine?

It's not understandable for people like us who live at the bottom of society.

But Yingjie chuckled, "Jiangfeng, this wine is not expensive. It's cheap among better wines."

I asked, "isn't that expensive? Elder sister Ying, how much is it if it's expensive? "

"It's too expensive. I haven't drunk it. Last time my uncle treated me, he took a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon from area 42. It seems that it cost 170000 dollars..."

"Cough!"

Step on the horse, I really can't drink this tea any more. If I drink it again, I have to choke to death!

This meal, I show what is the fighting power of men, straight can be described as a storm.

At last, looking at the huge roast lamb leg, I bit my back teeth and said, "sister Ying, I can't make it. The waiter is packing..."

But Yingjie stopped me, "forget it, it's not delicious to take it back. That's it..."

It's a treat. I don't say much about it. I just feel sorry for it. Even the eggs hurt.A whole sheep hind legs, special eat two or three pieces Hundreds of dollars. It's Wooden!

After tea, I accompanied Yingjie to walk on the street of south 2nd Ring Road and eat.

She asked me, "Jiang Feng, is there any difficulty in your brother-in-law's case? Do you want me to help you?"

I almost agreed. From today's meal, which cost nearly 10000 yuan, I can see that Yingjie family is a wealthy and powerful family in Xijing.

But I still held back and said to her with a smile, "it's OK, sister Ying. I can handle it by myself. If I can't, I'll find you on the head. Don't hide from me then!"

After all, she and I just met each other. It's a great honor for Yingjie to invite me to dinner. I, Jiang Feng, don't know what's good and what's bad. I can't see my eyebrows.

"Ha ha, you are just trying to be brave!"

Remember, Jiang Zhen and I can't shake our hands together. You don't understand me

"Well, I understand!"

Feeling Yingjie's friendship, I held her in my backhand and pulled her forward slowly.

Our bodies swaying under the streetlights, gradually lengthened, and then blurred

Walking, I feel that Yingjie's steps are beginning to be scattered, and her body is also beginning to be crooked.

Almost the same time, I also feel a burst of wine gas up, that kind of hangover taste filled in the body, gradually on the head.

High count wine, when you drink it, you don't feel much, but you have great stamina. What's more, we were happy to eat at that time, and we would drink most of the remaining bottles of manilaconte

So, in the night of Xijing, Yingjie and I were slightly drunk.

Stretching out my arm, I put Yingjie's curvy waist around her and let her head rest on my shoulder.

But even so, she was getting drunk and could hardly walk normally.

I had to hold her in my arms and ask softly, "elder sister Ying, you are drunk. Why don't I take you home..."

"Don't go home, don't!"

She somehow, made a stubborn, eyes blurred, said to me, "Jian, you take me, go to our home..."