Because there is a special match for local tyrants such as luxury car bodyguards, Qi Yan has attracted the attention of countless people once he appeared on the scene. There is also a brand-name suit, a brand-name watch, and a cell phone with a 24K gold shell on him. The word "rich" is written all over his body.
At the moment when Qi Yan was seated, Yang Heshu felt the eyes of the entire restaurant focused. He wanted to hide his face, but he couldn't do that. Not only could he not cover his face, but he had to endure the nausea to flatter Qi Yan.
"Qi Yan, where did you buy this watch? It must be very expensive, right?"
"It's not expensive. The price is only a few hundred thousand, which is not as small as the price of my buddy's watch." Qi Yan poured himself a glass of juice and drank half of it in one breath. "I heard you didn't work in the previous hotel. NS?"
"Yeah," Yang Heshu said with a wry smile, "offended a customer, so I was fired." A bragging person like Qi Yan should show off his skills at this time and promise to find a job for him, right?
"That broken job is not very interesting," Qi Yan lowered his head to order, and after ordering more than ten kinds of dishes, he said to the waiter who was waiting for him, "One for both tables." He said two tables, referring to them. It was his table and the table where the two bodyguards sat.
As a treat, the menu was taken away by the waiter. Yang Heshu's eyes showed contempt. The people who came out of the small place, even if they have more money now, can't clean the rudeness and rudeness on their bodies. , I don't know how to get on the big ship of the Cen family.
Thinking of this, he felt a little unwilling. This Qi Yan looks really pleasing, but there is no pleasing character in his personality. Why can even such a person live so gracefully and heartlessly? God doesn't have eyes.
"Just the broken salary you got is not enough for me to drink a glass of wine," Qi Yan took out from her body, took out a wallet with a huge Hermes logo, took out some money from it, looked and stuffed it again. Go back to a part, and then pretend to be bold and take pictures of Yang He before writing, "You can use the money first, and I will lend it to you temporarily."
"Thank you, I don't need..." Yang Heshu looked at the pieces of money, and couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth. The gestures were so large and generous. In fact, there is no more than one thousand yuan here. If it can exceed one thousand, He can eat the excess money.
The two pushed around, and in the end Qi Yan still squeezed the money into Yang Heshu's hands. In the eyes of people who don't know, this famous-branded local tyrant is quite kind, and he is willing to accompany his down-and-out friends to eat at such low-end restaurants, and also give money to his friends.
They wish they could have such good friends.
However, the person involved, Yang Heshu, was almost blown up with anger. He deeply felt that Qi Yan was ill. He had to spend such a small amount of money to make such a big battle. It was a performance-type personality, and he would die if he didn't pretend to be forced.
The food was served quickly, and Qi Yan said to the waiter: "Bring your most expensive wine." After that, he turned his head and smiled and looked at Yang Heshu, "Don't worry, I will treat this meal."
Yang Heshu felt that the waiter's eyes were a little subtle when he looked at him. He squeezed his chopsticks and laughed twice, "You are too polite."
"That's nothing. A few days ago, I went out for a drink with my friends. A bottle of wine would cost three to four hundred thousand yuan." Qi Yan lifted his chin. "You will get used to seeing more of the world in the future."
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The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance
RomanceAuthor: 月下蝶影 Associated Name: 论以貌取人的下场 Qi Yan had always been dissatisfied with two things about himself. One was that his name was not mighty, and the other was that his appearance was even less mighty. However, all that did not prevent him from em...
