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[102] Tianzi Hall No. 1! Twenty Years Of Romanee-Conti! Full Seat! (6 More Please Subscribe!)

Wan Jincai and the others naturally saw Tang Feng sitting in the private room at a glance.

Several people greeted each other almost from a distance: "Boss!"

While saying hello, they also bowed towards Tang Feng.

And Huang Lingling and others, including Wang Xiaojun and others, were all in a trance again for a moment.

Everyone looked at Tang Feng and Wan Jincai stupidly, and their brains were in a daze.

Tang Feng just waved to Wan Jincai and others casually, I just came here to attend an ordinary class reunion.

"You don't need to make it so grand."

"Everyone go to work on their own."

Wan Jincai was a little apprehensive, and hurriedly said: "Boss, that's what I said, but after all, this is your first visit to our Haitian Hotel Zhonghai Branch."

"Even if you don't care about it yourself, we have to do what we should do."

"Otherwise, wouldn't that be a serious dereliction of duty by our group."

As he said that, fearing that Tang Feng would refuse, he hastily added: "Boss, I just learned that you are coming, and I have already made arrangements for it."

"Now the 'No. 1 Hall', the most high-end hotel in the 217 Hotel, is only available to members with a net worth of tens of millions and above, and it has been prepared in advance."

"You and your classmates can have dinner there later."

After Wan Jincai finished speaking, behind him, a person wearing a chef's uniform, who was probably the head chef, also hurriedly said:

"The back kitchen has already taken action."

"Man Han Banquet, cooking in a hurry!"

"As long as you give an order, the dishes can be arranged step by step immediately!"

At the same time, a middle-aged woman with a rather elegant temperament also stood up, "The wine department of Haitian Hotel is also ready."

"Whether it's Longguo's specialty, 30-year-old Moutai, or Romanée-Conti red wine over 20 years old, they are all ready for you to release."

"As long as you need it, the drinks department will immediately arrange the most professional sommelier to serve you with drinks.

Hearing this, Tang Feng didn't react too much.

Seeing that his subordinates were so generous, he just looked around at the students and said with a smile: "How about we move to Hall No. 1?"

Many students obviously haven't recovered from the shock, and they just nodded mechanically when they heard the sound.

Seeing this, Tang Feng didn't say any more, just got up, and walked out together with Wang Xiaojun and others.

When walking out, Wan Jincai and others immediately moved out of the way.

Like soldiers undergoing review, they are lined up on both sides.

After that, when Tang Feng walked out of the queue, Wan Jincai was the first to lead the way.

He brought Tang Feng and others all the way to the sixth floor of the Haitian Hotel. The low-key and luxurious private rooms are comparable to the imperial palace. After Tang Feng was seated, he stopped in his tracks:

"Boss, look at the drinks and dishes, do you want to start serving them now?"

Tang Feng saw that the students around him were all seated, and he was indeed a little hungry, so he nodded immediately: "Let's go now.

"As for alcohol, there are students here, so don't serve liquor."

"Just a few bottles of Romanée-Conti for fun.'

Wan Jincai and the others didn't talk nonsense, and after answering repeatedly, they left immediately.

Before leaving, he gently closed the door of Hall No. 1.

At the same time, there was a waiter with a particularly juicy figure and a sensible look who was standing at the door of the private room, ready to serve Tang Feng at any time.

Tang Feng is used to these kinds of treatment.

But the students in the class couldn't help but gasped in uncontrollable breath after they all came back to their senses.

"I'm so sorry, Hall 1 of the Haitian Hotel! There is no place where millions of people can't get in!"

"There is also Haitian Hotel's most ace Manchu Banquet, and Romanée-Conti, the world's number one red wine for more than 20 years!"

"After this meal today, it's enough for me to go out and blow a circle!"

Even Wang Xiaojun next to Tang Feng was full of disbelief:

"Fengzi, what is your identity?"

"It's more than one million yuan for a watch, sixty-seven million yuan for a supercar, and Ye Haolin of Ye's Group in Zhonghai City, Young Master Ye, all of whom are in awe of you, that's all."

"Why do Mr. Wan and the management of Haitian Hotel now call you the boss, and look terrified of you.

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As a result, Tang Feng once again heard a series of system prompts with a shock value of +199, +199, etc.

After listening to the system prompt, he was about to answer Wang Xiaojun, but at this moment, his phone vibrated.

The caller ID is a long string of overseas landline numbers.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaojun and the others immediately stopped talking, obviously afraid of disturbing him to answer the phone.

Seeing this, Tang Feng was no longer polite, and directly connected to the phone.

Then, I heard a respectful old man's voice from the phone: "Master, I have received instructions from the family to take you home immediately."

"Where are you now?"

Tang Feng was a little unresponsive at first, and setsuna was taken aback.

However, after looking at the countdown display of the 'Hundred Billion Consortium Heir Experience Card*1 Hour' displayed in the system, he suddenly woke up after only 58 minutes and 29 seconds left.

Feelings are the big killer that has begun to take effect.

He immediately replied: "Haitian Hotel, Hall No. 1."

When the old man on the phone heard the sound, he immediately responded, "Understood!"

"Within ten minutes, I will bring people there immediately!"

Tang Feng nodded upon hearing the sound, didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone directly.

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