The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

Before leaving get off work, Xia Haoyang received the Xiaomi mobile phone he bought online.

Everyone is curious.

Because this is the cheapest mobile phone used by all employees in the company, including assistants, and the owner is the richest person.

However, the company also has examples like Lao Xie who has been driving a Haval H6 worth tens of thousands of yuan for several years, so everyone doesn't seem to think it's particularly strange.

"What are you doing? Why are you all surrounding me?" Xia Haoyang looked around. Ju Zi, Qin Jiali, Shao Minzhi, and agent Xiao Liu were the ones whose heads were closest to him. Xiao Mengyan, Fei Jie, Yi Hongling and others were also a little further away.

"Look, you're disassembling the phone. Hurry up and stop talking nonsense. It's a new phone." Qin Jiali urged.

"Isn't it just a cell phone? Why are you making it seem like we're performing some religious ritual?" Xia Haoyang didn't understand.

Most women have special feelings about opening parcels. They will be very excited and happy. In fact, they know roughly what is in the box, but they still enjoy it. If the store can give them a small gift at this time, they will be even happier, even if it is just a leather rope worth one dollar at a street stall.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xia Haoyang opened the package and took out a small square box.

"what is this?"

"Sports bracelet! A 2,000 yuan phone comes with a sports bracelet. Xiaomi is awesome."

"What the hell is this? Stop using nonsense words, okay?" Xia Haoyang looked puzzled. "But I happen to run on the elliptical machine every night, so this kind of thing can come in handy."

After saying that, he took the phone in his hand, looked around without opening the package, and then threw it on the table. Then he cut open the box of the phone and took out the phone.

The silver stainless steel casing and four cameras were just the right size for Xia Haoyang.

"Xiao Yuzi, what model is this phone? It looks okay." Xia Haoyang was quite satisfied.

"Redmi K70 Extreme Edition."

"A two thousand dollar phone is still the best?" Xia Haoyang laughed at himself. He pressed the power button, and the screen lit up, showing the Xiaomi logo.

"Redmi is Xiaomi's low-end series of mobile phones, which are characterized by practicality and cost-effectiveness. A Redmi phone priced at more than 2000 yuan is considered expensive," Han Xiyu explained.

"Wow, so cool!" Qin Jiali exclaimed.

"This phone is pretty nice." said Juzi.

"Not bad, Han Xiyu, you are quite good at picking." Agent Xiao Liu also praised Han Xiyu for a rare occasion.

Han Xiyu smiled and said, "Actually, I didn't really choose. I just bought one at random. This one is just the latest one."

Xia Haoyang ignored everyone's chat. He started setting up his phone and downloading some commonly used software.

Others watched from the sidelines, commenting from time to time.

"Hey, how about the photography of your cell phone?" Qin Jiali asked.

"Let me see... the pixels are okay, right?" Xia Haoyang turned on the camera and took a picture to show her.

"Well, it's okay." Qin Jiali nodded.

"The fat boss doesn't seem to use his phone to take pictures or play games, and he certainly doesn't watch videos or short dramas." Xiao Mengyan said as if talking to herself.

"I just make phone calls and send WeChat messages as usual, and check the messages in the company group." Xia Haoyang said.

“So you can use a mobile phone for six or seven years without feeling it’s stuck.” Old Xie smiled.

"It wasn't stuck to begin with. OK, done." WeChat, Alipay, two food delivery apps, and a map app, these were all the software Xia Haoyang downloaded.

"You don't even download shopping apps like Taobao, JD.com, and Pinxixi?" everyone was surprised.

"Those things were bought by Jingyi. I just bought takeout at most. Doesn't that mean I have to download two apps?"

“You don’t even download apps for buying plane and train tickets?” Shao Minzhi widened her eyes.

"Don't you have a flight attendant to buy tickets for your trip? And if that doesn't work, there are private jets." Xia Haoyang remained calm.

"It does make sense to put it this way. Fubi is not from the same world as us."

The novelty of the cell phone had almost worn off by this point, and everyone turned the topic to what to eat tonight.

Originally, Xia Haoyang was supposed to treat them, but he himself didn't know why.

But today, Han Xiyu was praised by everyone and got so excited that he patted his chest and said in front of everyone, "It's my treat tonight!"

Anyone who doesn't take advantage of a good deal is a fool. No one cared whether it was Xia Haoyang who paid or Han Xiyu. Everyone happily recommended the restaurants they wanted to go to.

Finally, they chose a two-star Michelin restaurant, and only with the help of their friendly brother Mr. Wang did they reserve a table for tonight. Some restaurants are so popular that even mentioning the name of a former richest man like Xia Haoyang is of no use.

"Fatty, you are in the entertainment industry together with me, and you even have the title of the former richest man. Why doesn't Michelin sell to you, but instead sells to Mr. Wang? Don't you think you are embarrassing?" Juzi habitually mocked Xia Haoyang.

Xia Haoyang was sweating profusely and spread his hands: "I don't know why you don't buy my account?"

"Shameful!" Qin Jiali and Shao Minzhi both frowned and followed Juzi's words.

Xia Haoyang could only helplessly say: "Blame me!"

In fact, the logic is very simple. Mr. Wang often comes to this Michelin two-star restaurant to spend money. His annual and even monthly spending is astronomical. He is the top brother on the list, so of course he has to give him face. You, Xia Haoyang, are the former richest man, and he knows that, but he hasn't seen you come to the store to spend money for 360 days a year, so why should he buy your account? People are realistic.

Moreover, such restaurants are not used to last-minute dining, because the prepared dishes are carefully developed, and some need to be prepared and mixed three to five days in advance. If you come at the last minute, you will not be able to eat high-quality and creative dishes at all.

Therefore, these private restaurants and most Michelin restaurants require reservations to be made several days in advance. The number of people and the dishes must be confirmed before they will accept the business.

Just because you shout that I am the former richest man, you want others to prepare a feast for you on the spur of the moment? That is impossible.

Why did it work to say Mr. Wang's name? This is simple. Mr. Wang originally planned to eat at this restaurant tonight, but now he changed to another one and gave them his seat. They also ate the dishes that Mr. Wang had ordered before. As for how many people Mr. Wang ordered, whether it was enough for everyone in Fat Cat Studio, we can only pray to God. But under normal circumstances, a small number of people would not be able to eat enough at Michelin. It is estimated that after eating at Michelin, they would have a hot pot or barbecue for supper. Everyone knows it, so no one cares.

However, Xia Haoyang was a little surprised that the girls who liked to eat at Michelin were not Juzi, Qin Jiali, Shao Minzhi, and Xiao Mengyan, but Han Xiyu and Tianci were the most enthusiastic. And every time they complained that they were not full, so he didn't know what kind of abnormal mentality they had.