Chapter 1209

According to reason, Ling Feng is not that kind of person with a small stomach, but he saw he Mei beaten today. The clear five fingerprints made him very uncomfortable. Even though he is not He Mei's man now, and he has no relationship with He Mei now, Ling Feng still doesn't want to see a woman being bullied like this, That's why we're doing this.

One by one, beautiful waitresses carrying dishes passed in front of Ling Feng, Mo Wen and others. Today, He Mei attracted people's attention, so no one noticed how beautiful the waitresses in the restaurant were. After putting down the dishes, the waitresses walked in with their extremely beautiful legs. Under the special uniform, these waitresses, It's very attractive.

Among the people in the box, only the monk was not so calm. When he saw the waiter in uniform, he almost knocked over his glass.

Looking at the monk's gaffe, He Mei can't help shaking her head. The monk used to be a very calm man, but today's action makes He Mei seem to realize that men can't stand the temptation of women. As a woman, He Mei still has a certain confidence in her body and face, otherwise ran Qicheng won't be fascinated by him.

She also deeply knows that men like beautiful women. In order to keep her position, ran Qicheng plays with women outside. He Mei doesn't dare to make too much noise. Otherwise, ran Qicheng will kick herself out in a rage, but it's not very good.

At this time, she can't help but think of the days when she followed Ling Feng a few years ago. In the face of the harassment of a group of hooligans, Ling Feng was infuriated and broke everyone's hands and feet. Looking back on the past, He Mei felt bitter again.

"Come on, move the chopsticks." Ran set out to greet Mo Wen and others.

In his opinion, although his restaurant is not the best, it is also a medium and high-grade restaurant in Fuzhou. Ran Qicheng thinks that the poor people he wants to entertain will lose face. If not, ran Qicheng will not waste a night waiting here.

Xu Tianqiu sits with Ling Feng and the monk. Ling Feng looks at his former lover. Although he is close at hand, he seems to be separated by the end of the world. Some things can never go back.

"Elder brothers, we are all meeting for the first time, making a friend. If there's anything I need to do in the future, let's have a word." Ran Qicheng seems enthusiastic, but he looks down on Ling Feng, Xu Tianqiu and others in his heart. He says: "come on, don't mention it. You can say what you want as soon as possible, but don't mention it!"

Said, he threw the menu to Xu Tianqiu, yes, is to throw, this seemingly unintentional action, indirectly showed his kind of arrogance and disdain.

If Xu Tianqiu doesn't reach for it, the menu will hit him in the face.

For Xu Tianqiu, this problem naturally won't embarrass him. As soon as he reaches out his hand, he takes down the menu, but he thinks that ran Qicheng is contemptuous of his own existence. Xu Tianqiu puts the menu on the table gently. Ling Feng and he look at each other, and their eyes are already gloomy.

Mo Wen's mouth is with a banter smile, this guy from the beginning did not have a good heart, want B Lingfeng to make radical action, and then he can deal with Lingfeng.

"I said, brother, what are you looking at me for?" Ran Qicheng said with a smile: "I'm sorry just now. I can't control my strength. I almost hit you. I'm sorry."

Although he said sorry, ran Qicheng didn't mean sorry at all.

Xu Tianqiu didn't say a word. He took a subconscious look and kept silent.

Ran Qicheng thought he was smart, but in doing so, didn't he just refute Mo Wen's face? How many bosses are willing to be bullied like this?

Ran Qicheng was called smart when he was young, but he was misled by it. He thought that if he could make today's achievements, he would never see a few gangsters as brothers. But it was his idea that made ran Qicheng lose miserably.

"I'm not like you people who practice martial arts. I fight all day, so I can't control my strength." Ran Qicheng said with a smile: "when I practice more, I can definitely throw the menu into your hands accurately."

Xu Tianqiu and Ling Feng's expression is more gloomy.

He Mei looks at her man with some worry, for fear that he will go too far. However, when her ex boyfriend and her current boyfriend eat together, it is inevitable that she will smell of gunpowder. Let alone gunpowder, it is common to smell of blood.

Xu Tianqiu turns his face to see Mo Wen. He knows that Mo Wen is also a martial arts practitioner, and his kung fu is terrible. Will he get angry when he is told by ran Qicheng?

Of course, if you don't get angry, Xu Tianqiu will not hesitate. He will immediately throw ran away and let the car run over him. He will never show any mercy.

As a result, the once powerful boss of the Communist Party, watching ran set out, is no different from seeing a dead man!

"Don't be surprised, you all eat. You're welcome." Seeing that the crowd did not speak, he thought that they were all exhausted. Ran was in a good mood and held He Mei tightly in his arms, laughing.

Seeing that he hugs He Mei tightly, Ling Feng shifts his eyes. He looks at Mo Wen and gives him a helpless look.

"I don't know if my brothers have ever drunk Lafite of '82, but I specially brought this kind of good wine, and everyone opened up to eat it." Ran Qicheng said, a dozen fingers, said: "waiter, open the wine for me."

The waiter politely asked: "yes, boss, can everyone pour a glass?"

"Of course, it's a good wine. Everyone has a glass and try it first. If Mr. Mo thinks it's good, you can call the manager and ask him to send me a box right away!" Ran Qicheng said carelessly that the 13 costumes were too fake.

"OK, I see." The waiter said with a slight smile that although she understood what was going on, she would not expose Ran's mind after strict etiquette training.

However, she could see Ran's mind of departure. Naturally, she could see it too.

Not only don't ask, all the people here can hear something else from ran Qicheng's words. No matter Xu Tianqiu, Ling Feng or monk, who hasn't drunk Lafite? Although this kind of wine is expensive, but as for them, tens of thousands of bottles of this kind of wine is small.

Mo said with a smile, "is the 28000 year old Lafite a bit luxurious?"

"It's hard for Mr. Mo to come to my restaurant. Even if it's 28 bottles, it's not luxurious..."

"Well, I'll wait for your words!" Mo Wen didn't wait for ran to finish what he said. With a laugh, he said to Xu Tianqiu, "brother Xu, please call president Liu. He has some good wine. Let him send some bottles of century old Maotai. Our brothers drink together. This kind of low-grade Lafite can't be on the table at all..."

"Yes Xu Tianqiu almost didn't laugh when he heard the speech. This is a merciless slap in the face. Ran's departure of Lafite is said to be something that can't be put on the table by Mo Wen!

But ran Qicheng's face changed. He wanted to be rich in front of these people, but he didn't expect that Mo Wen was so direct and didn't give face!

"Is this woodlouse not the soil from the countryside?" What do you pretend to be in front of me? In this world, I'm afraid only the No. 1 chief can drink Maotai for a century? Brag, not draft Ran Qicheng's face muscles trembled, and he felt that his face could not hold.

Is it cheap to treat him to a bottle of more than 20000 red wine on his own? Do you want a face?

However, in order to beat Ling Feng in the face today, ran Qicheng decided to put it down for a while. Based on his experience in running a restaurant for so many years, don't ask how to beat Ling Feng in the face. He wanted to see how he took out this century old Maotai. With a sneer, he said to Mo, "Mr. Mo, since you have good wine, Then I'll take away the Lafite that can't be on the table. I'd like to see the hundred year old famous wine in the rumor. Waiter, take away the wine... "

"Mr. ran, is this your treat?" Mo Wen smiles, points to his brothers, and then says, "none of us can afford to drink Maotai. You are the only one here who can afford this kind of wine. A friend of mine has collected a few bottles. If you don't mind, I will send someone to collect them. However, it's up to you to pay for the money, Do you mind... I think Mr. Ran is such a big boss, how can he care about the price of a few bottles of wine? "

As far as ran Qicheng knows, a bottle of century old Maotai has been stir fried to more than 80 bottles. If you don't really take out a few bottles of century old Maotai, doesn't he have to pay millions of wine money?

Ling Feng forced himself to smile. Seeing Ran's shriveled appearance, he was very happy.

He did not expect that Mo Wen should use such a way to punish ran Qicheng.

It can be said that the dumb eat Coptis, there are bitter can not say ah.

Ran Qicheng pretended to be a wolf with a big tail just now, but now he was asked by mo. if he said no, he would lift a stone and hit himself in the foot. If he said yes, he would not escape the millions of wine money.

"No, i... how can I mind... Just a few bottles of wine money... Little meaning..." while saying this, ran Qicheng wanted to eat Mo Wen. His eyes already showed anger.

Today, he specially came to ask Mo about this relationship. However, he didn't know that the relationship was covered. Instead, he was beaten in the face by mo. ran Qicheng is now a stranger inside and outside. Even the monk, who has always been close to him, sat aside without saying a word and stared at himself with very unhappy eyes.

Ran Qicheng's face is very blue. This guy knows that Maotai is worth a lot of money. He dares to pit himself like this. It's damned!

However, his words have been released in advance. Since he has made a lot of money, he can't give up halfway. Otherwise, how can he beat his face with money?

Staring at Mo Wen, the haze on ran Qicheng's face gradually faded away: "OK, just do as Mr. Mo said. Today we'll try a hundred year old wine. Mr. Mo, you don't want to take the opportunity to kill me, do you?"

Mo asked with a smile: "why, Mr. ran, if you think it's too expensive, we won't drink well today. I don't mean anything else. I just want to make you a friend. Since I'm a good friend, I have to make good wine to be worthy of Mr. Ran's identity. Don't you say..."

This sentence seems to be simple, but don't ask a word to block Ran's way, let him have no way to go back, hard scalp also hard to carry.