Chen Ping had long since noticed that Hou Chunlei was peeking at him, so he quietly waved his hand and asked Hou Chunlei to go out!
Seeing Hou Chunlei walking back, the private room suddenly exploded!
“Holy crap, Louis XIII, this is a famous wine. I heard a bottle costs 100,000 yuan…”
“I never dreamed that I could drink such expensive wine!”
“That’s great. We’ve all benefited from Manager Cui, otherwise how would we be able to drink wine worth 100,000 yuan a bottle!”
“I don’t dare to drink this wine. One sip is my month’s salary…”
Everyone gathered around Louis XIII, and their eyes almost popped out of their heads. After all, working-class people like them, if they hadn’t had this opportunity today, they might never be able to drink such good wine in their entire lives.
Cui Zhiyuan’s eyes were also slightly red at this time. Although his salary was tens of thousands of yuan a month, he did not dare to drink a bottle of red wine worth 100,000 yuan. This was too luxurious!
But Cui Zhiyuan can’t act too eager, otherwise it will be too embarrassing!
“Okay, what are you doing around here? They all look like Louis XIII. There’s nothing to make a fuss about…” Cui Zhiyuan said with a pretentious look on his face: “I’m drinking with my friend. I drink this kind of wine often, including Remy Martin and the like…”
Cui Zhiyuan can only rely on his unfounded friend to show off now. After all, with his current strength, he is not rich enough to drink Louis XIII often!
“Manager Cui, what kind of business does your friend do? Isn’t he too rich? He is also famous, and he actually knows Lin Tianhu…”
Someone asked Cui Zhiyuan.
“Ah… that friend of mine… my friend is…” Cui Zhiyuan stuttered. This was a friend he made up. How could he say it all at once!
“My friend is in the import and export trade and often goes abroad…” Suddenly Cui Zhiyuan’s eyes lit up and he explained!
As a result, these people who want to meet Cui Zhiyuan’s friends may not be able to do so easily. After all, they are often abroad!
After everyone heard this, they started to praise Cui Zhiyuan for something, blowing Cui Zhiyuan to the sky!
Opening Louis XIII, Cui Zhiyuan poured a small cup by himself, but there was no one from Chen Ping. Chen Ping just glared at him, which shocked him. Cui Zhiyuan hasn’t settled the score with him yet, how could he let him Chen Ping drinks such a good wine, one mouthful costs thousands of yuan!
Chen Ping didn’t care either. Seeing a bunch of old men with wet crotches having fun together while holding drinks, Chen Ping almost laughed out loud!
“Hanhan, it’s getting late, let’s go back…”
Chen Ping said to Wang Hanhan.
Wang Hanhan looked at the time and then nodded.
Chen Ping followed Wang Hanhan, and Cui Zhiyuan didn’t care. After all, Chen Ping was redundant here!
“Xiaomeng, don’t play too late, otherwise Uncle Sun will be anxious…”