Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Huang Xing didn't talk nonsense, and soon brought a bottle of red wine.

Zhao Qian opened the red wine, and looked at Ye Feng flatteringly, "I have treasured this bottle of red wine for many years, and I have never been willing to drink it. It is our great honor that Mr. Ye can come to our club today. I will use this bottle today A bottle of wine, come and welcome Mr. Ye."

Wang Yutong, who was sitting next to Fatty Chu, immediately asked curiously, "Is this bottle of wine expensive?"

Huang Xing said with a distressed face: "Nonsense, the market price of this bottle of wine is more than 200,000. Do you think it is expensive?"

"hiss…"

Wang Yutong, Gao Xufei and the others immediately gasped and began to discuss in low voices.

"My god, this bottle of red wine is more than 200,000 yuan? Isn't that too expensive?"

"More than 200,000 yuan is enough for the down payment of a house, right? This is too scary."

"The wine that Lin Jie ordered just now costs more than 8,000 a bottle. I think it's ridiculously expensive. Well, what Ye Feng drinks is hundreds of thousands a bottle."

"Don't use that kind of low goods to compare with Ye Feng? Is there any comparison?"

"Yes, yes, Ye Feng is the hidden boss!"

Everyone immediately praised Ye Feng.

After Zhao Qian poured wine for Ye Feng, she poured wine for Feng Jingyi, Fatty Chu, Wang Yutong, Gao Xufei and others in turn.

It can be seen that she is really distressed, every time she pours, the muscles on her face tremble a few times

And Gao Xufei and others were even more excited. After receiving the drink, they were reluctant to drink, so they took out their mobile phones to take pictures and post them on Moments to show off.

"Mr. Ye, first of all, I welcome you on behalf of the Saint Clan Club." Zhao Qian took the lead in toasting Ye Feng after pouring the wine for everyone, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Ye Feng just clinked glasses with him, but didn't drink.

Zhao Qian poured herself another glass, "The second glass of wine, because our clubhouse didn't take good care of it, your friends were all injured, I apologize to everyone, I'm sorry!"

Gao Xufei hurriedly waved his hands, "It's all right..."

No matter how serious the injury was, under the comfort of this beautiful boss and more than 200,000 red wine, it was no longer important.

Zhao Qian poured herself another glass of wine with the intention of drinking back a little.

"This third cup is to make amends for the huge loss I caused to you when I crashed your car this afternoon. Don't worry, I will pay for the loss I caused you even if I sell everything."

When Gao Xufei and the others heard what she said, they started whispering again.

"So Ye Feng really had a car accident? I thought he was joking."

"We were all bewitched by Lin Jie at the time. We thought Ye Feng was bankrupt and deliberately made excuses to lie to us."

"Have you heard what Mr. Zhao said? She seems to say that she will pay even if she sells everything? How much does she have to pay?"

"That's right, Mr. Zhao is also the general manager of a club after all. He must be very rich, right? It's just a car crash, and he can lose up to one hundred and eighty thousand at most. How can he sell his iron?"

Everyone was a little puzzled, and in the end Fatty Chu asked for everyone, "Mr. Zhao, can I ask, how much do you want to pay?"

Zhao Qian glanced at Ye Feng, and said with a face of shame: "The insurance company gave an estimate and said that the compensation should be at least more than 10 million."

"How much...how much?"

Fatty Chu immediately stood up in shock.

The others couldn't sit still anymore, they all stood up and stared blankly at Ye Feng.

"I'm going, I thought it would be enough to pay one hundred and eighty thousand yuan, but I didn't expect it to be more than ten million yuan?"

"Isn't this a bit exaggerated? What kind of car will cost more than 10 million yuan?"

"I remember that Ye Feng drove a Ferrari Enzo before?"

"Even if it's a Ferrari Enzo, a new car would cost more than 20 million, right? What kind of crash would it take to pay more than 10 million?"

"It's not very pleasant to say, isn't that a bit deceitful?"

Zhao Qian smiled wryly, "Mr. Ye didn't blackmail me. His Charm Blue Night is a limited edition. There is only one in the world, and the price is at least hundreds of millions. Many parts have to be customized, and 10 million is not much. gone."

"Plop plop plop..."

As soon as she said this, Fatty Chu and the others fell back to their seats, their expressions becoming terrified.

"The price is hundreds of millions? My good boy, where are the sports cars worth hundreds of millions?"

"Hundreds of millions? Then you can buy an airplane, right? A car can sell for hundreds of millions?"

"Let me go, what business does Ye Feng do now? The cars he drives are worth hundreds of millions? It's unimaginable."

"Lin Jie drove a second-hand Enzo, and it looked like something. I didn't expect Ye Feng to drive a supercar worth hundreds of millions."

"Compared to Ye Feng, he's just a scumbag!"

Everyone looked at Ye Feng in surprise, as if they didn't know the person in front of them.

They still remember that when Ye Feng first entered school, he was still a poor man wearing patched pants, for which he became a joke of the whole school.

It has only been less than a year, and he has become a super boss who can afford to drink 200,000 bottles of red wine and drive hundreds of millions of sports cars.

This gap is simply unimaginable!

Wang Yutong immediately rubbed against Fatty Chu's arms.

She still has self-knowledge. With her good looks, a super boss like Ye Feng doesn't have to think about it.

But if he can hug Fatty Chu's thigh, he will definitely be able to eat delicious and spicy food in the future.

But Fatty Chu already disliked her a little.

He is already the brother of a billionaire. How can such a vulgar fan be worthy of him?

Thinking of this, he immediately shook off her arm.