Conquer the beautiful president

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"1000 million, 200 million??" Fan Jian couldn't believe his ears, how many million did he spend on a single meal?I hurriedly took over the bill and saw that the common dishes cost tens of thousands of dollars a dish, and the most expensive ones were only hundreds of thousands of dollars a dish. That is to say, if you order all the dishes on the menu again, the sum of the dishes is only about 200 million at most. That's all.But when Fan Jian saw the column of drinks, his heart skipped a beat. The price of ten bottles of Louis XIII was 20, or US dollars. On average, a bottle of Louis XIII was more than [-] Huaxia coins.

After pondering for a long time, Fan Jian read the bill and was still a little puzzled: "Did you miscalculate the account? All these things are only 500 million. How come there are 1000 and [-] million?"

"It's not wrong sir, in addition to the more than 500 million you spent on the bill, you still have 500 million for the vase purchase fee, the promised 50 tip, and the 100 million gold VIP card processing fee." The male manager Slowly explained in detail.

"Huh? This is really more than 1000 million?!" Fan Jian was shocked when he heard this.

"Yes, sir." The male manager said with a smile.

When Fan Jian heard this, he felt like crying, but it was too dark, right?But he also knew that in such a high-end place, it was impossible to kill him on purpose, and generally speaking, it was as much as the money.

And this is what he voluntarily agreed to. A son of a dignified family of his own is also the vice president of the Fan Group, so what he can't say for the sake of his own face doesn't count.

But the most important thing now is that Fan Jian spent more than 1000 million yuan but didn't even take a sip of wine, let alone eat, and sat there for nearly an hour, busy dressing up, forced.A good meal was eaten by others, and I was still watching and laughing helplessly.This made him feel that there was a sense of grievance for no reason, what kind of thing is this!A lot of money was spent and nothing was done.These days, the cost of pretending to be a jerk is too high. It seems that you can't just pretend to be a jerk in the future.

This big talk has already been released, so you can't slap yourself in the face, can you?

In desperation, for the sake of his tall image and the good first impression he left for Lin Meiqi, now that Fan Jian gritted his teeth, he could only swallow it in his stomach, and quickly put away his heartbroken expression, Fan Jian intentionally He said loudly: "Oh, the grade is still too low after all, it only cost so much for a meal, this hotel is really cheap!"

After hearing this, Lin Meiqi exclaimed in admiration: "There are many people who can't earn 1000 million in their lifetime. Uncle, you spend more than 1000 million for a meal and think it's too cheap. Uncle, you are so handsome!"

Awesome?I think it's stupid!Satisfied with food and drink, Chen Feng sat aside and looked at Fan Jian with great interest. The more he watched, the more he felt that this guy looked like a fool.

"Hehe, small money, it's all small money. In fact, this amount of money is only a fraction of the pocket money I usually use." Fan Jian twitched his cheeks, pretending habitually, and said forcefully.

"Then I want two more bottles of this Louis XIII, can I pack it? I just drank it very delicious, and I always wanted to take two bottles back to drink, but I didn't dare to ask for the price too expensive." Lin Meiqi looked pitiful. He looked at Fan Jian and said.

"Uh...cough cough, small money, it's all small money. If you like it, pack two bottles and go." Fan Jian broke out in a cold sweat. Although their Fan family was an old family and had plenty of money, they were all from the family after all. The living expenses of a junior in a clan can reach 200 million yuan a year, which is already considered an extrajudicial favor from his father who is the patriarch. In addition, he has the title of vice president of the family group, and his annual income can be added up. Only about 500 million.

He spent more than 1000 million yuan for a meal like this. If the patriarch Fan Xiaoren found out, he would definitely be beaten to death.

However, if he didn't tell his family, he really wouldn't be able to get the money out, and the total amount of money on his body was only more than 600 million.

He hurriedly ordered the waiter to pack two bottles of Louis XIII for Lin Meiqi, and then sent Chen Feng and Lin Meiqi away with the excuse that he would stay and pay the bill.

A hotel of this class only accommodates high-end people, so it is definitely impossible to pay on credit, let alone Fan Jian spent such a large amount of money.

In the end, amidst the increasingly stiff smiles of the waiters and male managers, Fan Jian had no choice but to take out his mobile phone.After hesitating for a long time, he called his father, Fan Xiaoren, with a sad face.

"Hello? Dad, I'm Xiaojian!" Fan Jian said carefully.

"Oh, what's the matter? I still have something to deal with here." On the other end of the phone, Fan Xiaoren's old voice was a bit majestic.

"Dad, I didn't bring enough money for dinner at the hotel..." Fan Jian said weakly.

"Didn't bring enough money? Didn't I just give you 100 million pocket money a few days ago, and it's gone so quickly?" Fan Xiaoren said in a deep voice. He thought for a while that Fan Jian didn't have enough money, so he made excuses to talk to himself. I want money.It's just a meal, how much can it cost?Therefore, he did not directly agree to give money to Fan Jian.

"No, not enough..." Fan Jian said guiltily.

"Aren't you rich yourself? Where did you go to eat? Millions are not enough?! A state banquet at the White House in the United States!" Fan Xiaoren said dissatisfiedly. He would never allow a million-dollar prodigal act.

"One, one..." Fan Jian was a little scared, and he hesitated for a long time without daring to speak.

"How much did you use?! Come on, I'm busy here!" Fan Xiaoren said angrily.

"No, not much... Only 1000 million, 200 million..." Fan Jian gritted his teeth and said timidly.

"Many, how many?" Fan Xiaoren was a little dazed, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"1000, two million." Fan Jianzhuang said boldly. It is impossible for him to get such a large amount of money. For the current plan, he can only talk to his family.

"I hacked you to death, you son of a bitch!!!"

Fan Xiaoren's angry growl suddenly came from the phone, and then his voice fell silent.

Fan Jian's eardrums hurt from the shock, and he almost threw the phone away with a trembling hand. He paused for a long time before picking up the phone in shock and calling cautiously, "Dad? Dad? Are you still there?"

Just after shouting twice, there was a burst of noise from the phone, and then the voice of the housekeeper Fan Zhong: "Master, master, what are you doing with a knife? Master, where are you going?"

Take a knife? ! !You really want to kill me, right?

Fan Jian here was taken aback, and shouted into the phone with a teary voice: "Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong, hurry up and hold my dad, don't let him come over!"

But there was nothing on the other side of the phone except the noise...

Thinking of his father Fan Xiaoren's voice on the phone just now, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

It seems that we have to hide quickly!

Fan Jian's back felt cold, and he hung up the phone in a hurry. He looked at the waiter anxiously and said, "Can I owe you first? I don't have any money with me. I have something urgent and I have to do it right away..."

"I'm sorry, sir, we never pay on credit here!" The male manager said with an ugly face.

"I am the eldest son of the Tiannan Fan family, the vice president of the Fan Group, and I will not fail to pay the debt! This is my ID card. I can mortgage my ID card here. I am in a hurry. Son!" Fan Jian said a little depressed.This is good, a phone call came, and the money didn't arrive, so my father came over with a knife and wanted to kill me.

Fan Jian, who is well aware of his father's personality, knows that it is impossible for his father to kill himself. At most, he is just angry and scaring himself. It is inevitable.

"I'm sorry, sir, our policy of no credit is valid for anyone." The male manager said neither humble nor overbearing, implying that even if you are the eldest son of the Fan family, the vice president of a certain group is not allowed.

"Damn..." Fan Jian was so angry that he had never encountered such aggrieved things in his life.

"Sir, you can call your family and ask them to send you money now." The male manager smiled and reminded kindly.

"I'll fuck you!!!"

Fan Jian, who was in a hurry to get angry, heard the male manager's voice, and immediately became angry. He picked up the stool in the emperor's private room and threw it at the male manager!

After opening the hotel for so many years, they have never seen such an arrogant person. It's fine if they don't pay for the meal, but now they are still beating someone. A group of male waiters on the spot are not happy. At this time, two of Fan Jian's bodyguards outside the door saw that something was wrong, and rushed in, regardless of 21, [-], and a group of waiters. They didn't care what was reasonable or unreasonable. That is, talk as little as you can!

Seeing the two groups of people fighting, the waitresses on the side didn't dare to go forward, so they could only call the police in a hurry.

Not long after, four or five policemen walked in.

A policewoman in a neat uniform stepped forward to stop her and said, "Stop all of them!!"

Fan Jian, who was pressing the male manager of the hotel to the ground and beating him upright, stopped when he heard the sound, and his blood surged up. He glanced at the policewoman and shouted: "Big breasts are amazing! Who the hell are you? !"

Ning Yumeng has been very depressed recently. A few days ago, she was attacked by a rogue in the chest, and she was taken away before she had time to take revenge on that rogue.

Just received a call from the police and came here to deal with things.This didn't come to fruition, as soon as I opened my mouth, someone got into my bad luck again.

Ning Yumeng's complexion suddenly sank.

Seeing the change in Ning Yumeng's face, the policemen beside him took a step back imperceptibly.

Soon, the sound of fighting in the emperor's private room paused for a short while, and then it rang out again.

It's just that the original mixed doubles has become a solo fight~

An hour later, Fan Jian, whose nose was bruised and face swollen, was taken away by the police.

It is said that a waiter saw him with a smile on his face when he was taken away by the police...

Maybe it's because he finally found a place where he could escape his father's beating...

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