Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Ten cups, this scared the waiter. Ten cups is a million. Who would spend a million just to have a meal?

"Guest, guest, do you want ten cups?"

"Didn't you say it's the treasure of the store? It must taste better than this."

"Of course. Drinking a cup of wine and tea can prolong your life."

"That's alright, let's have ten cups."

Su Yan said calmly, and directly threw out a card. There were hundreds of millions in it, and you could swipe it at will.

The waiter in the store held the bank card respectfully, with a look of shock on his face. His legs were a little weak, and he had trouble walking downstairs.

"Boss, boss, a guest wants ten cups of longevity tea."

When the tea shop owner heard this, he slapped the waiter in the face and said angrily: "Are you drinking?"

"No, no."

"Then you are talking nonsense here."

The waiter looked aggrieved and said, "Everything I said is true. It's the customer who occupied Mr. Wang's box."

The boss frowned slightly when he heard this, stopped his anger and said, "Do you really want ten cups?"

"Really, I was given all the cards without passwords."

The boss had a solemn expression on his face. Anyone who dared to do this must have a strong background, otherwise who would dare to hand over a card without a password to others.

"Boss, that customer is really rich, and the cars he drives are all Bugattis."

"I know, I'll ask the chef to prepare it."

Of course the boss is happy if someone buys tea, this is an opportunity to make money.

"I just bought a bottle of super spiritual liquid today and poured it into ten cups of tea."

The chef nodded and followed the instructions. After a while, ten cups of longevity tea were done.

The waiter brought the tea to him, and Su Yan knew what it was from a distance.

He was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that his super spiritual liquid had been used for business and he had already started to make a lot of money.

A bottle of super spiritual liquid costs RMB 300,000, but the store can sell it for RMB 1 million after such a dilution. This profit is definitely a huge profit.

The most important thing is that many people think that tea is effective, and there is an endless stream of people buying it. Sometimes they even have to make a reservation.

"Did you add super spiritual liquid to your tea?"

When the waiter heard this, his face was shocked, and he shouted in his heart that it was bad, thinking that Su Yan had tasted it.

In his opinion, Su Yan is a man who drives a Bugatti after all, so it is not unusual for him to drink super spiritual liquid.

The waiter in the shop denied it flatly and firmly refused to admit that super spiritual liquid was added.

Su Yan didn't want to worry about it, after all, he was not in the mood right now.

After drinking the first cup of tea, Su Yan stood up and prepared to leave.

The waiter at the shop said anxiously: "Guest, you haven't drunk your longevity tea yet."

The waiter was just a kind reminder. After all, the money has been given and it is impossible to refund even if you don’t drink.

The owner of the tea house has been watching every move here. As long as Su Yan dares to cause trouble, the thugs around him will immediately appear to suppress it.

He has been running a tea shop here for more than ten years and has seen all kinds of things, but he has solved them all, even if you drive a Bugatti.

"Not interested."

The waiter said, "Guest, no refunds will be given for items sold in this store."

"Did I say refund the money?"

The waiter in the shop was extremely embarrassed now. The customer didn't care about the one million yuan, he was the boss.

The waiter's respect for Su Yan doubled. He was standing at the beginning, but now he is half-bent.

Su Yan was about to leave, but a loud voice came from downstairs, which made the waiter frown.

"Waiter, please bring me two cups of longevity tea."

The guest came up, and it turned out to be Mr. Wang who had reserved this box for a long time.

Mr. Wang brought a friend with him, who was about the same age as him. He was wearing famous brands and had a proud look on his face. He was a typical rich second generation.

"Staff, why are you standing there? Why don't you get ready quickly?"

Mr. Wang usually does not need to make a reservation to drink longevity tea. This is his privilege.

When the teahouse owner saw this, he secretly thought something was wrong and hurried forward.

Mr. Wang naturally saw Su Yan at a glance, and also saw the many cups and plates placed on his special box, and his expression suddenly changed.

Mr. Wang looked at the waiter gloomily and said angrily: "Waiter, didn't I book that place?"

The waiter was hesitating and speechless. He had said it at the time, but Su Yan didn't listen. He didn't dare to offend her at all.

Mr. Wang obviously felt that he had lost face in front of his friends, and he became even more angry. He slapped the waiter in the shop and beat him until he was dizzy.

At this time, the tea house owner came over and said with a smile on his face: "Hey, Mr. Wang, what made you so angry?"

"Boss Ge, look at what your men did. They actually took out my box to entertain guests."

Boss Ge pretended to be angry and said, "Is that really true?"

The waiter said hurriedly: "No, I told this customer at the beginning of the period, but this customer didn't listen."

The waiter was very hurt. He had provoked someone. What he predicted at that time really came true. This slap was not light.

"Mom, what a shame, it turns out this guy is not flattering!"

Mr. Wang stared directly at Su Yan, his face full of rage. The people beside him tried to exhort him, but it had no effect at all.

"Boy, you took my place. If you can walk out of this tea house today, I will write the Chinese character "王" backwards!"

Su Yan originally planned to leave, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but sit down, holding the longevity tea and slowly sipping it, ignoring Mr. Wang at all.

"Brother Wang, what do you think those ten cups of tea in front of him are?"

After hearing this, Wang Gongzi Wang looked over and couldn't help but feel slightly surprised. He immediately knew that the young man in front of him was probably a rich second generation.

But he didn't have the slightest fear. Comparing wealth with him was simply courting death.

"If I knew that this teahouse had so many longevity teas, I would have asked Boss Ge to prepare dozens of cups."

"That's one hundred thousand a cup."

"It's just a cup worth a hundred thousand dollars. To me, it's just a drop in the bucket."

Mr. Wang brought this person here just to show off his dignity and wealth.

But now the position was occupied by Su Yan, and he was being ridiculed instead of pretending. He was furious and the other party ignored him. You can imagine the anger in his heart.

"Boy, I don't care where you come from, I don't care who you are, now I'll give you a chance, kneel down and lick my shoes, and then get out."

Mr. Wang naturally wanted to humiliate Su Yan, otherwise how could he calm down his anger and make his friends look up to him? Kneeling down and licking shoes was the most humiliating way he could think of at the moment.

But Su Yan still ignored it and started to drink a second cup of tea. His super spiritual liquid was combined with some of the store's tea recipes, and the taste was surprisingly good.

He looked at Boss Ge on the side, and couldn't help but said lightly: "This longevity tea is good, what kind of tea is added to it?"

How could Boss Ge say that the other party was Mr. Wang, the descendant of a giant, how could he dare to offend.

He couldn't help but angrily said to Su Yanwei: "You should do it quickly, that way you can at least save one life."