The Way of the Rich
Xue Neng was a good old man. Normally, no matter how much you joked with him or how much you talked about his wretched appearance, he would not blush or get angry.
They had known each other for more than a year, but Xu Yu had never seen Xue Neng in such a state.
His heart was filled with grievance and anger, but he did not dare to vent it.
"What's wrong, Xue Neng?" Xu Yu asked.
"The hostess I ordered never interacted with me from the beginning to the end. I didn't talk to her, and she didn't talk to me either." Xue Neng's face darkened.
Forget it, but she still mocked me in their WeChat group, saying that she was really unlucky to be picked on by a stinky loser and that she despised me very much.
In addition, she also said that you were a country bumpkin, a nouveau riche who only knew how to use money to make girls happy. You were a bootlicker.”
It turned out that Xue Neng's hostess was bored, so she was chatting with her friends in the club in the WeChat group.
In the end, Xue Neng happened to see the contents of her conversation.
When Xu Yu heard that, his expression immediately darkened.
Sky One was a place of entertainment. He brought his roommates here to celebrate the joy of living with the system, and also to bring everyone to have fun.
But now, Xue Neng was despised by a hostess, and even he was mocked as a bootlicker. How could he tolerate this?
Amy had been licking his boots the entire time!
As for throwing money, throwing out 1,000 yuan and earning tens of thousands of yuan, how could this be called a nouveau riche?？
Sure, you're a nouveau riche, right? In order to avenge Xue Neng and me, I'll really be a nouveau riche today!
Without another word, he directly said to the song-ordering lady in the private room,
"Ten bottles of wine."
"Ten bottles?"
The song-ordering lady was stunned. There were only eight people in total, and they ordered ten bottles of wine. How could they drink that?
However, since the customer requested it, she was very happy to do so. After all, she would get a commission on the drinks.
"We have Hennessy Richard, Cognac, Remy Martin Louis Thirteen, Martell Nobles. Which one do you want, sir?"”
"Which wine is the strongest and has the strongest aftereffect?”
"Brandy has the highest alcohol content."
"Then give me ten bottles of Brandy.”
" Yes, sir. But a bottle of cognac costs 12,000 yuan. Sir, what do you think…"
(The alcohol in the KTV club is N times more expensive than the market. A bottle of bottled Budweiser beer could be bought for more than 30 or even 60 yuan. It was very common for a wine that cost hundreds or thousands to be sold for more than ten thousand yuan.）
Xu Yu waved his hand and said impatiently,""Just go ahead."
The song-ordering lady was overjoyed, and a flower was about to bloom on her face.
The person in front of him was a rich man!
Because of the high price, it was rare to open a bottle of wine in a large private room with dozens of people.
Now, this person actually opened ten bottles at once. He was simply inhumane.
For a moment, the way Miss Song Request looked at Xu Yu changed.
If Xu Yu liked her, she was willing to accompany him.
(Generally, there are two types of girls in KTV. One is to accompany customers to sing, drink, and play games. It is called public relations. The other type was the one who sat in front of the song ordering machine and was responsible for ordering songs for guests and public relations. She was called Princess. Princesses were usually women from good families, and the money they earned was much less than public relations.）
10 bottles of Cognac, priced at 120,000.
If the bill exceeded 100,000 yuan, the manager would personally come over to propose a toast and put in a good word.
At this time, the foreman manager, Wang Yanfang, was chatting with her roommate on WeChat in the office.
"Sister Fang, why do you have Young Master Yu's WeChat?"”
"Young Master Yu?" Why would I have his WeChat?"
The legendary Young Master Yu had given Zhao Wantong 150,000 yuan in just two days, making Sister Fang very envious.
At that time, he had told Zhao Wantong that she would definitely bring him along if there was a chance.
At this critical moment, she didn't mind even if it was a threesome.
Zhao Wantong: " You've already liked Young Master Yu's Moments. I'll take a screenshot and show it to you."”
When a screenshot was sent over, Sister Fang was instantly dumbfounded, and then she came to a realization.
If they had mutual friends, they could see each other's likes and comments.
Wang Yanfang found that she seemed to have gotten lucky and quickly asked,"Tongtong, is Young Master Yu's full name Xu Yu?”
"Yes, he's called Xu Yu, and he's a student."”
Wang Yanfang was overjoyed to receive Zhao Wantong's affirmative reply.
"Today, our club has a guest. I didn't expect him to be the Young Master Yu you mentioned. What a coincidence!”
After chatting with Zhao Wantong, Wang Yanfang quickly got up and went to Xu Yu's private room to lick his boots.
As soon as she went out, she heard her underling's report through her earpiece.
"Sister Fang, I ordered ten bottles of cognac in room 666.”
……
In room 666, ten bottles of cognac were placed on the table.
The song-ordering lady held a bottle opener and opened the bottles one by one.
Wang Yanfang walked in with a fragrance and walked to Xu Yu's side with a smile. She said in a flattering tone,
"Young Master Yu, why did you order ten bottles of wine? With so few of you, two bottles of wine are enough.”
As she spoke, the weapon kept leaning toward Xu Yu's body. At the same time, her small hand was placed on the inside of Xu Yu's leg.
"It's alright, I don't need this bit of money." Xu Yu chuckled.”
At this moment, the song-ordering lady opened all ten bottles of wine.
" Sir, we have Sprite, green tea, black tea, and lemonade here. What do you want to use?" he asked Xu Yu.”
The alcohol content of foreign wine was higher than that of beer, and the aftertaste was also very strong.
Under normal circumstances, they would mix it with other drinks.
Xu Yu looked at the hostess that Xue Neng had ordered and sneered."What do you mean, drink it straight.”
Hearing this, the hostess, the songstress, and Wang Yanfang all widened their eyes.
If eight people drank ten bottles of pure foreign wine, wouldn't they all collapse?
In their knowledge, a bottle of pure foreign wine per person was simply not enough.
In fact, in Xu Yu's plan, Xue Neng's hostess had to drink at least four bottles!
Xue Neng's hostess felt Xu Yu's gaze and immediately threw a fawning smile. She had no idea what kind of revenge she was about to receive because of her actions.
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