Chapter 84

Yang Hao looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help sighing: "What a fucking talent!"

It is true that people depend on clothes, and horses depend on saddles.

This POPTBOY suit has a standard three-button design, which is neither ostentatious nor loses its identity. .

Luo Bin's vision is really good.

After Yang Hao tried it on, he let the clerk cut out the label for him. At the same time, Lin Ming also came out of the fitting room.

Although Lin Ming's suit is not as expensive as Yang Hao's, it can be considered petty bourgeoisie.

"Xiao Yuwen's family is really rich, and he can afford to go to Shangri-La."

"It's not a very expensive place, just get used to it."

Lin Ming glanced at Yang Hao. After this guy put on his suit, he seemed more aggressive.

In front of the Shangri-La Hotel, a silver-white Land Rover stopped steadily. In the car, Xiao Yuwen, who was wearing a pale yellow evening dress, got out of the car with the help of the doorman.

Yang Hao's eyes stared straight, and Lin Ming at the side also praised: "I'm so good, so beautiful."

"It's up to you."

Xiao Yuwen's eyes lit up when she saw Yang Hao, she had never seen Yang Hao in a suit before.

But both of them knew that this meeting was not for small talk.

Yang Hao nodded slightly, stepped forward, and said respectfully: "Uncle, Auntie, hello, I'm Yang Hao."

Xiao Yuwen's father is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and thick eyebrows. His strong figure is hidden under a suit, and he looks like a successful person.

As for her mother, only graceful and luxurious can describe her. .

Father Xiao glanced at Yang Hao, nodded to him, and said hello: "Let's go, fortunately you are not late, the seat here is hard to get, when I called, there were only seats left in the lobby."

After Yang Hao turned his head and looked at Lin Ming, he followed Xiao's family and entered the hotel.

Lin Ming walked to the side door on his own, where Yang Hao had already prepared an errand for him in advance.

"Strange, why is there no one there?" Upon entering the hall, Father Xiao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He had just finished talking about how hot Shangri-La is, but the scene here didn't seem to have anything to do with hotness.

Xiao's mother was also at a loss: "Maybe it's because they ordered late."

Xiao Yuwen looked back at Yang Hao, she had a faint premonition that the reason why the hotel was like this might have something to do with Yang Hao.

"Hello, sir, may I help you?" The service manager who came up from the side was very respectful, and looked at the three of them from time to time while speaking.

Father Xiao nodded, and took out a reservation form from his pocket: "Table [-]."

As soon as he heard Table [-], the manager's eyes showed fleeting surprise: "Okay, please follow me."

……

Father Xiao stared in astonishment at the big table in front of him, which could accommodate more than a dozen people at the same time, and looked at the manager in disbelief: "I remember that the table at seventeen is off."

The manager looked like it should be: "That's right, sir, this is Table Seventeen."

Even though Xiao's father was shocked, but due to the presence of Yang Hao, he could only nod pretending to be profound: "Okay, let's serve the food quickly."

The manager's professional smile made it easy to have a good impression of him. Hearing Father Xiao's arrangement, he turned around and snapped his fingers. Afterwards, the piano music played
Father Xiao arranged for his daughter and wife to sit down, but he ignored Yang Hao.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuwen immediately said, "Yang Hao, you sit too."

Yang Hao smiled, nodded and sat down.

"Yang Hao, do you know why you are invited here today?" Father Xiao couldn't help but speak first before the dishes were served.

When Xiao Yu heard her father speak, her heart sank. What should come still has to come. At this moment, there is no other way but to pray.

Yang Hao nodded: "I know, this is also the purpose of my coming."

Father Xiao raised his eyebrows: "To tell you the truth, her mother and I don't agree with you two."

"The reason?"

"One, my family, Yuwen, is going to study abroad. You are still young and have unstable temperaments. At this age, love is not stable."

"Secondly, Yang Hao, when I saw you today, I felt that Yuwen is not suitable to be with you."

Yang Hao frowned: "Why?"

Father Xiao sneered, and pointed to Yang Hao's suit: "Next time you attend such an occasion, don't rent such an expensive suit."

Yang Hao laughed immediately when he heard this: "Uncle, although the price of this suit is not cheap, I can still afford it. As for renting, I think you have more experience than me. Next time I will ask you for more information."

When Xiao Yuwen heard that Yang Hao was talking to her father like this, she immediately stood up and interrupted: "Yang Hao, try this."

Father Xiao thought childishly in his heart, and then said: "Young people are like this, they are so ambitious. To be honest, I have seen a lot of people like you."

Yang Hao nodded with interest: "Uncle, do you know what kind of person I am?"

"I'll give you 300 million, leave my daughter and stop harassing him."

Father Xiao was very dissatisfied with Yang Hao's "counterattack" just now. Although he had heard all kinds of rumors about Yang Hao, but seeing him today, it was nothing more than that.
On the other hand, Yang Hao didn't take Xiao's father's words seriously: "Uncle, you misunderstood, even if Yu Wen is poor, it won't affect my feelings for her."

Mother Xiao covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "This one looks a lot like your father."

Father Xiao sighed heavily: "400 million."

Yang Hao glanced at him helplessly, not wanting to continue this topic.

Suddenly, beautiful piano music sounded in the hall.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the national band from Austria will be invited to play for you!"

Father Xiao was a little surprised by the sudden sound on the radio: "I'm lucky today! This band doesn't appear every day. I heard that one appearance is at least 150 million."

Xiao Yuwen nodded half-understanding, then looked at the stage, and suddenly exclaimed: "Lin Ming!"

On the stage, it was Lin Ming who pretended to be playing the violin?
Father Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Lin Ming? Yu Wen, is that your classmate?"

Xiao Yuwen nodded, then suddenly looked at Yang Hao.

Seeing his daughter nodding, Father Xiao couldn't help but look at Lin Ming a few more times, and murmured, "This one, it's not bad."

She knows how much Lin Ming weighs. Was this arranged by Yang Hao?

After one song, Lin Ming jumped off the stage, walked up to Yang Hao and said, "Brother Yang, everything is ready, can we start?"

"of course."

Seeing this, Lin Ming immediately got up and shouted: "Go!"

On both sides of the hall, several rows of waiters suddenly appeared, all holding beautifully prepared dishes in their hands.

Yang Hao stood up slowly, and looked at Father Xiao with a smile: "Uncle, a mere courtesy is not a respect."

Only then did Father Xiao come to his senses, he looked at Yang Hao in disbelief and said, "This, this is all you..."

Yang Hao walked behind Xiao Yuwen and nodded to Xiao's father: "Yes, I made it."

(End of this chapter)

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