Chapter 12 (1/2)
Seeing that he did not eliminate Liu Yan's misunderstanding of himself, he was misunderstood by Liu Yan more and more deeply. Yang Xiaotian was very depressed!
How to deal with depression?
Vent!
How to vent, only consumption!
How to consume? Only eat!
Yang Xiaotian wants to take revenge on his poor days, so he has to eat and drink!
”Lily, give me two kilos of cooked beef and a bottle of Erguotou!” Yang Xiaotian returned to the villa and said to Xu Lili, ”I want to be luxurious!”
Xu Lili some speechless said: ”Chairman Yang, it seems that cooked beef and Erguotou do not accord with your status as a 10 billion rich man.”
”What should I eat to meet my status as a 10 billion rich man?” Yang Xiaotian asked.
”It depends on whether you have Chinese food or Western food?” Li Li Xu said.
”Western food!” Yang xiaotiandao.
”How about French food?” Asked Xu Lili.
”French food, then!” Yang xiaotiandao.
A moment later, Yang Xiaotian looked at the tiny bit of foie gras, snails and caviar in the exquisite porcelain plate, and felt very upset.
”That's what the French eat?” It is difficult for Yang Xiaotian to set up a channel.
”These are all expensive dishes.” Xu Lili said, ”the price of any one course will be the top. You can eat a month's cooked beef.”
”Forget it, have a drink. Is this Raffi in 1982?” Before that, Yang Xiaotian was a poor man. As for red wine, he knew that Lafite in 1982 was more valuable.
Xu Li Li shook her head and explained: ”there are very few Lafite in 1982, even less in China. It can be said that among the 10000 bottles, there may be only one bottle that is real, and the wine is fake. This is Lafite from '92. It's also very valuable and tastes very good! ”
”Cut!” Yang Xiaotian said with disdain, ”it's not as good as the pulse of 83 years!”
Even so, after drinking the red wine, Yang Xiaotian sighed: ”it's delicious!”
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Yang Xiaotian's mobile phone rings.
”I will support you all my life...”
Familiar ringtones, different phones.
Now Yang Xiaotian's mobile phone is hundreds of thousands of Yuan customized by Huawei.
It looks very low-key on the outside, but it's platinum shell, sapphire screen, and all kinds of functions inside are the integrators of the highest technology on earth today. Visual inspection within five years, will not be eliminated.
See caller ID, Yang Xiaotian changed face.
It's song Wanjun.
Yang Xiaotian sighed.
He was once fascinated by song Wanjun. For song Wanjun's sake, he did not hesitate to give up his diploma from MIT. But I didn't expect that song Wanjun was an out and out gold digger. When he was in contact with him, he was already a technician in the alien club.
Now Yang Xiaotian is sober, understand song Wanjun such a woman is not worth to love, do not deserve to love.
”After that, I shouldn't lick the dog.”
Yang xiaotianxia is determined to get through to song Wanjun.
”Xiaotian, is it possible for us to get back together?” Song Wanjun came straight to Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian sneered: ”I can't forgive your behavior, you make me feel sick!”