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Several people followed the manager to a private room, which was extremely neat and tidy, with good fruit plates neatly placed.

A large screen is playing the most popular songs recently, and with the soft lights, it makes people feel intoxicated.

"Today, I will give Boss Wei a bottle of Lafite from 1995 for free."

The manager knew that there was another lucrative deal, so naturally he didn't feel sad about a bottle of 1995 Lafite, and his face was full of smiles.

The one in 1995 was worth tens of thousands, so it was quite sincere.

"The manager is very considerate." Guo Wei thanked him.

"Manager, today I am here to help Boss Wei." Zhang Qiang was a little unhappy.

"Of course you are the master, I am just doing my job as a landlord."

"Okay, let's open three bottles of Lafite from the 1990s first, and also serve some cocktails. Girls like to drink them."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The manager walked out, and the box immediately became lively. There were more than a dozen people in total.

The women are all beautiful and attractive, but Jiang Wenwen doesn't really stand out among them. It's just that her father is familiar with Zhang Qiang's father, so she is lucky enough to be here.

Su Yan looked at everything very calmly and sat on the edge without saying a word.

"Come on, come on, let's all give a toast to Boss Wei first."

A dozen glasses of wine were filled, and each person was served a glass, but Su Yan did not serve it.

Jiang Wenwen hurriedly motioned for him to serve it, but Su Yan was indifferent, which attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Qiang looked at Su Yan, feeling a little strange, and couldn't help but said: "Who is this guy? Are you so disrespectful?"

Jiang Wenwen hurriedly explained: "This is my classmate. We happened to meet him today, so I took him with me."

Zhang Qiang glared at Jiang Wenwen and didn't say anything. He just looked at the cup on the table, naturally very clear.

But Su Yan just didn't hold the cup and was as indifferent as a piece of wood.

"Oh, man, you have such a big temper. Do you want me to offer it to you in person before you can reward me?!"

Zhang Qiang's expression changed, and he frowned tightly.

No one else even glanced at Su Yan, looking at Su Yan coldly.

At this time, Guo Wei said with a smile: "Aqiang, don't be like this, maybe this brother doesn't like red wine."

Su Yan replied: "You are right, this red wine is too bad to drink, but the cocktail is better."

Zhang Qiang's face turned completely cold and he said gloomily: "Brother, do you know what kind of wine this is? A bottle of Lafite from the 1990s costs more than 20,000 yuan. Is it comparable to a cocktail?"

Although this place is high-end, a cocktail only costs a few hundred yuan, which is naturally incomparable with Lafite wine.

Su Yan looked at Zhang Qiang indifferently, without saying anything, with a plain face.

Jiang Wenwen was in a dilemma, his face flushed with anxiety and embarrassment.

"Everyone has their own taste. This brother just drinks a cocktail. Aqiang, don't look so cool. This is just for me."

"The red wine really doesn't taste good." Su Yan couldn't help it anymore and said, "I just opened two bottles of 1982 Lafite outside and it tasted weird."

Jiang Wenwen pulled Su Yan. It was already this time and he was still in the mood to joke.

Zhang Qiang was so angry that he laughed back and said: "I gave you two bottles of Lafite from 1982. This brother's tone is a bit crazy."

No one would believe that Su Yan was wearing street stall goods worth less than 200 yuan and opened two bottles of Lafite from 1982.

The others also showed mocking looks, and they were not afraid to brag to the sky.

"Brother, do you know how much a bottle of 1982 Lafite costs?"

A young man said with a mocking face and contempt in his words.

"According to me, one bottle of this KTV must cost more than 100,000 yuan."

"Look at how this brother is dressed, you can buy hundreds of such outfits with more than 100,000 yuan."

"Haha..., several hundred pieces will be wholesaled, and a few extra pieces may be sent as a gift."

Zhang Qiang didn't feel angry anymore. He was just a braggart anyway and didn't deserve to be angry, so he sat on the sofa and looked at Su Yan with contempt on his face.

The others also looked at Su Yan with a sneer, not wanting to disappoint him at all.

Jiang Wenwen regretted bringing Su Yan in. She had forgotten Su Yan's identity, and she would definitely be scorned and ridiculed when she entered here.

"Su Yan, let's go."

Jiang Wenwen pulled him, feeling a little guilty.

"What are you walking for?"

"you."

Jiang Wenwen gritted his teeth, looking like he hated iron.

"What I said is true. They don't believe that they have anything to do with me."

"Brother, you have to make a draft even if you are bragging."

"Don't believe it?"

"snort……"

"Believe it, we believe it, you are a rich man, haha."

"In this case, I asked them to bring the wine. I rinsed my mouth and poured a glass. The waiter drank a glass. There should be a lot left."

"Brother, there must be a limit to bragging."

Zhang Qiang couldn't help it anymore and looked at Su Yan coldly, as if he was going to drive him out.

Guo Wei stopped talking and continued to brag, and his face was full of anger.

Su Yan looked at the faces and couldn't help but have a funny idea.

"Well, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet, whatever you want to bet on, even you, a poor loser, is worthy of it!"

A tall and thin man stared at Su Yan without showing any mercy to him.

"Just bet on whether I can come up with the 1982 Lafite red wine."

"Okay, if you can take it out, we can take back what we just said. Not only that, I will bend down to apologize to you."

Zhang Qiang smiled cheerfully, as if he didn't take Su Yan's words to heart.

"Can."

"Then what if you can't take it out?"

"It's up to you."

"It's refreshing enough, I like it, that's it."

Zhang Qiang slapped his thigh, stood up, looked at Su Yan and said, "If you can't take it out, just drink up all these cocktails."

Zhang Qiang pointed to almost thirty glasses of cocktails with a sneer on his face.

After drinking these thirty cups, a heavy drinker will be drunk and unconscious, and a small drinker may be in danger.

Guo Wei seemed to want to stop him, but Zhang Qiang waved his hand and said, "Boss Wei, you know our rules. He agreed to this."

Guo Wei didn't feel like saying anything else. He glanced at Su Yan and sat back with a cold expression.

Jiang Wenwen said quickly: "No bet, we won't bet on this bet."

"Jiang Wenwen, believe it or not, I will reward you to a few big men right now."

Zhang Qiang was really angry. Not only was he disappointed by leaving this stall, but he also lost face. How could he bear it?

Jiang Wenwen was frightened by Zhang Qiang's angry eyes and did not dare to speak anymore. He looked at Su Yan with worry.

"Call the waiter over."

Su Yan remained calm and showed no trace of panic at all, which not only surprised a group of people.

Is it possible that he can really take it out? It's impossible. Two bottles of Lafite from 1982 are almost worth my car.

A group of people had many ideas in their minds, but they were suppressed, waiting to watch a good show.

They would never believe that Su Yan took out two bottles of Lafite from 1982. That was simply fantastic.