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Chapter 77 Making Friends and Making Mistakes

Chen Bufei didn't feel embarrassed at all, but excited.

Hehe, my master won't be able to see that it's a Phaeton?
Indeed, I missed it.

But that's not an antique, does he still need to care about those extraneous things?

Hey, when I reopen the Golden Drum Tower, I will let you know how powerful I am.

Chen Bufei constantly builds a harmonious society for himself in his heart, not because he is harmonious with others, or with others, but because he needs to look away.

Father is still alive, and the Golden Drum Tower is still in his hands, although it has been burned to nothing.But so what?Isn't it just money?You must be high-key when you should be high-key, but you can't look up when you are low-key.

The three of them entered the hotel, and Fang Zhonghuang had already arranged for someone to book the most luxurious private room.

A revolving table enough for more than a dozen people to have dinner, only sat him, Chen Bufei, and Zhou Qingya.

When ordering food, the beautiful manager of the hotel appeared in person, Fang Zhonghuang, as the proprietor, naturally handed over the power of ordering to Chen Bufei.But Chen Bufei didn't even look at the menu, and just said 'fry one'.

The beautiful manager was stunned, what is "fried one"?

It's very simple, just have one of each dish on the menu.

Faced with Chen Bufei's explanation, even Fang Zhonghuang felt a little powerless.

"Master, I've grown up so much, but I haven't done this kind of thing before. I have to admire you! Let me increase my knowledge today."

Fortunately, Zhou Qingya has gotten used to Chen Bufei's style, but that was in a barbecue restaurant, not this kind of luxury hotel.Not to mention that there are too many people on this table, besides the drinks, I am afraid that there are more than [-] that cannot be accommodated.

"Can you eat so many dishes?"

After a while, all kinds of delicious dishes were brought up one after another, but Chen Bufei was not polite, so he picked up his chopsticks and swept them away.Seeing Zhou Qingya had to cover her face.

Even Fang Zhonghuang felt that he had misjudged the person. Ordinarily, the Chen family was not poor before, and they would not lack food and drink for Chen Bufei, their only son.

"Mr. Chen, would you like something to drink?" Fang Zhonghuang made an excuse, thinking of talking to Chen Bufei.

Chen Bufei put down his chopsticks, looked at Fang Zhonghuang with some dissatisfaction, curled his lips and asked, "I said Fang Shao, did you not react when I ordered so many dishes?"

"Hehe, it's just money. Besides, Mr. Chen, how much can you eat? At worst, I'll buy this restaurant and give it to you." Fang Zhonghuang looked at Chen Bufei and smiled.

I don't believe it anymore, you Chen Bufei can really fly?
Chen Bufei shook his head slightly and said calmly: "I don't have much ability. But the most important thing is brotherhood. My mother died early and my father disappeared. As a result, I am the only son in the family. In fact, I really hope that a brother can help me share some responsibilities, so at least I don’t have to live so hard.”

The speaker has no heart, but the listener has heart.It was originally Chen Bufei's ridicule, but in Fang Zhonghuang's ears, it had a different feeling.

That's right, I am the second child in the family, with an older brother at the top and younger brothers at the bottom.But is there really affection between a group of brothers?
Everything needs to be fought for by oneself, otherwise you may not get anything in the end.I have been holding on to my strength all these years, nothing more than wanting to let the family see my ability.

But so what about all this?Over the years, I have felt more and more lonely.

Fang Zhonghuang pressed the service button in front of him and ordered: "Please give me two bottles of Kanti."

"Kangdi is boring, I think the taste of Mouton is better." Chen Bufei on the opposite side said lightly.

Fang Zhonghuang glanced at Chen Bufei, and thought to himself, Nima, you were always there before?

"Okay, Kanti doesn't want it anymore, give me two bottles of Mouton in 01."

"Tch! Mouton is boring. How about we drink Erguotou?" Chen Bufei suggested again.

Fang Zhonghuang got angry, Chen Bufei, what do you mean?Whose son drinks Erguotou?
Facing Fang Zhonghuang's anger, Chen Bufei did not back down at all, and smiled lightly and said: "Young Master Fang, if you want to do business with me, then it doesn't matter what we drink. But if you want to be friends with me, you must Once drunk, a thousand worries will be relieved."

Fang Zhonghuang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Chen Bufei to see through his thoughts.

To be honest, until now, he has not decided whether to win over Chen Bufei to do things for him or to make friends with Chen Bufei.

But now that Chen Bufei has talked about this, do he have any choice?
What a person needs is atmosphere!

"Waiter, two bottles of Red Star Erguotou." Fang Zhonghuang pressed the service button again and said loudly.

"It needs to be 67 degrees." Chen Bufei reminded.

"It needs to be 67 degrees!" Fang Zhonghuang yelled at the button again.

"Sir, sorry, we don't have Erguotou here."

"Buy it for me!" Fang Zhonghuang's voice almost knocked off the roof.

Then panting heavily, he looked straight at Chen Bufei who was opposite him.After a long while, he smiled and asked:
"Are you satisfied now?"

Chen Bufei shook his head calmly, looked up at Fang Zhonghuang, who was glaring at him angrily, and said, "You won't know until you drink it."

A big drunken session!Fang Zhonghuang basically left lying down, and Chen Bufei was not much better.She was already stumbling while walking, but fortunately, she was able to walk out of the hotel with Zhou Qingya's support.

But when he got back to the hotel room, Chen Bufei didn't insist on holding on to the toilet and vomited in a mess.

Zhou Qingya couldn't leave, so she could only take care of Chen Bufei.

However, Chen Bufei, who was drunk, was very dead, and after finally being helped to bed, he turned over and pressed Zhou Qingya under him.

"Small sample, drink it with me, I can't kill you if I drink it, young master!"

Zhou Qingya was speechless.

"Don't vomit if you can drink! Also, get up quickly, what's the matter with me being held down by you?"

In the morning, the sun shines into the house.Chen Bufei rubbed his head that was about to split and got up from the bed.But suddenly he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Zhou Qingya was lying on her bed in a messy state.

It was after I drank too much last night.
No, I remember drinking with Fang Zhonghuang last night, why did Zhou Qingya appear in my room?Could it be that he wanted to play Immortal Dance and finally forced me into the Zhou family?
That's not right, Zhou Qingya was there when I was drinking last night, but why would she and I share the same bed?

Chen Bufei's head was getting bigger, but he still couldn't recall what happened last night.He staggered into the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and tried to wake himself up.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he said silently: "Well, no wonder others say that drinking can ruin things. Now it seems that it is true. But since you have made a mistake, you have to admit it. At the worst, just get married. Oh! What a pity. , Young Master, I would give up the entire forest for a tree."

(End of this chapter)