G of L Chapter 87: Why are you looking at me?

 


Huang Xu opened his mouth several times, but in the end, he still shut up obediently. Do not ask why! Asking a band of four the way they make a fuss, what a thief looked like?


Of course, although Huang Xu was a bit silly, at least he was a smart fool. Knowing that Wang Yan has no special relationship with these people, it is even more unlikely that Lin Weiwei has anything to do with it. So even though he was jealous of Wang Yan's treatment, he didn't lose heart and go crazy.


It doesn't matter whether you are afraid or not, the main reason is that you can make it.


Lin Weiwei didn’t mean to use Wang Yan as a shield. She was uncomfortable with Huang Xu and showed it clearly, and the reasons were unhidden; she showed she had a good relationship with Wang Yan, but there was no intention to stimulate Huang Xu's thoughts. 


So, the five people who didn't know how got together walked towards the restaurant in such a friendly way. Uh, at least superficially kindly...

Wang Yan didn't need Dave to communicate when he comes back today. The little beauty at the reception desk was very impressed with Wang Yan and the other beauties, and she smiled for the first time and greeted him.


Lin Weiwei walked in the forefront and asked with a smile: "I was slaughtered today. Is there a place?"


"Miss" The young lady pursed her lips and directly led the group to one of the two boxes that were not for rent.


Looking at the full hall, Huang Xu was surprised: "Oh, yes, Weiwei, you have a good face! In this home is there the most popular Western food this year? If you can't book a place easily, you can get the reserved box by brushing your face here?"


Lin Weiwei smiled without saying a word and did not explain.


Nawu and Fu Yushi were unfamiliar with Huang Xu, and they were say nothing.


Wang Yan, who wanted to make fun of Lin Weiwei and collect some interest for 30,000. However, after thinking about it, he felt it was not good to pick up Huang Xu's argument, so he didn't say a word. As a result, an unspeakable silence rushed toward his face.


Huang Xu was speechless: "..." 


It's too late, Should he be so embarrassed! This young master was used to being the center of interest. He looked at Lin Weiwei, but he didn't dare to provoke her; when he looked at Fu Yushi and Nawu, he was too beautiful to provoke; finally, he looked at Wang Yan... he was energetic.


"Brother, when are you and I going for a drink?" We didn't know each other the last time when we didn't fight. Although we are not brothers today, today you can play the host brother. Even though my brother is not a host today, but you happen to be in the right place! Otherwise, we'll all be sorry for Weiwei's face. You must think that's the reason?"


"Ah! Is it related to me?"


Wang Yan frowned: "Don't you want to race cars later? Don't drink wine, right?"


"What's a drink of red wine and champagne?" The second generation of the Imperial Capital loves to talk and save face, vividly reflected in his eyes.


In the usual way, when facing people who were much inferior to him, Huang Xu could still hold back his strength and pretend to be cold or something but facing Wang Yan, his desire to express rapidly came out.


"Brother tells you, you the foreign uncles just think of the imperial capital too complicatedly, in fact..."


At that moment, the waitress entered the door. Coincidentally, it was Miss Wang who served them. She went straight to Wang Yan and asked respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Wang, Chef Mauro has been notified that he will go down immediately. Would you like to order?"


Wang Yan sat steadily, with a leisurely posture. He smiled and thanked Miss Wang, then raised his chin at Lin Weiwei: "Please order the lady."


Then he turned his gaze back and asked politely: "Brother Huang, continue. What's the matter?"


Looking at Lin Weiwei excitedly copying the menu, Huang Xu was full of joyful expectation for delicious food. When he looked at Wang Yan, he still looked calm and attentive. He felt he has been hurt by tons of critical attacks in his heart.


Huang Xu looked at Lin Weiwei excitedly holding the menu, full of joyful anticipation for the food, and then looked at Wang Yan, he still looked calm and listened, feeling deeply affected by tons of critical strike damage.   


Huang Xu still continued the Blablabla! "Join you four to make a table of mahjong to amuse me and tease me to play... Oops, I was puzzled... You stranger, from where do you come toward the imperial capital?... Is there such a big gap between us? !"


He was perplexed; he didn't dare to say anymore anything easily. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, he finally suffocated one sentence: "Actually, this place in the imperial capital is very simple, as long as you don't mess with 404, you are the uncle if you have money..."


Fuck! Brother was so wittily, so round that he was so appropriately... However, to everyone's ears, the last sentence was called a sour, not to mention how wrong.


Fu Yushi and Reyna Nawu hugged each other, laughing hard and holding their bellies.


"Prince Huang was quite deep before. Why did he become so embarrassing when he met Wang Wang?!"


Fu Yushi could understand and said to be fair: "In fact, he's clumsy, he just doesn't understand..."


Yes, Huang Xu was suffering from a "don't understand". He was a native of the Imperial Capital. He had a car at the age of 18 and had lived in his own apartment since the age of 20. He rarely lived in a hotel.


For a few times, the opening of a house with one hammers in the East, one hammer in the West. Naturally, it was impossible to get the attention of the hotel. In this field, there was no arrangement and experience to speak of at all.


Because all high-end consumer industries adhered to a single motto: No matter how rich you are, if you have no consumer demand and consumer desire, you are not my brother and Wang Yan was different. Although he was young, he was a customer whose perfume ran out he was the type of customer they were striving to win. On this one-third of an acre, it is equivalent to fighting at home, treatment could not be bad.


Huang Xu didn't know the doorway inside and preconceived that it was Lin Weiwei's face. He was short of breath, forced his breath back, and almost fell in love.


When Chef Mauro came over and enthusiastically brought Argentine Empanadas Pancake English and Wang Yan's Corn Stubble English, Huang Xu was completely depressed. He didn't want to do anything, so he just talked about it: "how hard was mustard!"


Yes, he was the Lord, he continued to squint! How could he relieve his worries when he was blue?


To only drinking, Huang Xu ignored Lin Weiwei's persuasion, just ordered two glasses of Bordeaux's dry red.


The waitress Miss Xiao Wang asked: "Which flavor do you prefer? Or do you have a favorite winery?"


Huang Xu found his spirits and had confirmed professionally: "Do you have Chateau Beychevelle 2005 or 2006 Cabernet Sauvignon?"


For drinking wine, Huang Xu was a professional goalkeeper, an amateur master, and the style of pretending to be Lity was perfect. Not only Xiao Wang admired, but Lin Weiwei and Wang Yan were both unclear and sharp.


Then, just as Huang Xu continued to communicate with Xiao Wang and enjoyed his bright moments, Chef Mauro heard the translation and was very excited to raise his index finger to Wang Yan: "Wait!" 


He turned and went out in a hurry. After a while, he carefully brought back a bottle of dry red. Wang Yan couldn't understand, Huang Xu glanced at the label and suddenly lost his appetite.


Chateau Beychevelle 2000, the best vintage in the winery, produced more than 19,600 cases that year. After years of consumption, the current domestic stock will not exceed 500 cases.



Mauro continued expressing friendship in both Chinese and English with Argentine pancakes: "Friend! 500 Yuan! You must try it!"


Wang Yan estimated that 500 Yuan should be the price of a cup. He didn't know whether it was expensive or worth it, so he subconsciously looked at Huang Xu saying: "It means: you know what you do. You make the decision."


Huang Xu: (╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴


"What do you think I do? I suddenly don't want to drink it!"


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