With Li Xin by his side, Liao Dong naturally couldn't give in.
Although his family was not that rich, with only a few million, he could still afford a meal.
In order to win more favor from Li Xin, now that Niubi has been blown out, it is natural to continue.
"Yes, Mr.
Ye is right.
Just drinking draft beer is boring.
You guys don't need to help me save money.
Hurry up and do something else.
I'll pay for it tonight anyway."
Liao Dong said confidently, feeling proud.
But after hearing Ye Hao call the waiter and tell him the name of the drink, Liao Dong's face instantly became particularly ugly.
Ye Hao ordered a lot of internationally famous wines, including dry reds, brandies, and Rémy Martin from well-known foreign wineries, which made Liao Dong feel distressed.
Ye Hao smiled, and from the corner of his eye, he had already noticed the subtle change in expression on Liao Dong's face.
Liao Dong's face turned blue and purple, and there was a little cold sweat on his forehead.
"Mr.
Liao, are you okay?
Are you feeling unwell or the drinks I ordered are too expensive?
If it's too expensive, we can return it and change it to something cheaper."
Ye Hao spoke in a loud voice.
As soon as he said one sentence, many eyes gathered.
Liao Dong's ravings have already been spoken out, so what else can be said at this time?
A mute who eats Coptis chinensis cannot express his suffering.
Liao Dong felt like this now.
He despised Ye Hao fiercely in his heart and secretly scolded Ye Hao for knowing how to take advantage of him.
Fortunately, he could still bear the drink, but he was brutally beaten for no apparent reason and suffered a heavy bleeding, which made Liao Dong a little unhappy.
Liao Dong pretended to be generous and waved with a smile, "Why do you want something cheap?
If it's cheaper, it's more downgraded.
Whatever you want to drink, you're welcome."
"Master Liao is really generous.
It would be great if I could attract Master Liao's attention."
A nymphoman next to her said with flashing eyes, her eyes full of admiration.
The other people are not fuel-efficient.
Usually, many of them want to drink but are reluctant to buy something to drink.
Now they all order it.
Liao Dong pays for it anyway.
Hearing everyone talking and ordering drinks, the corners of Liao Dong's mouth twitched, and even his smile became a lot stiffer.
After all, it is a high-end consumer area, and the waiters here are very efficient.
Soon the drinks everyone ordered arrived, and the drinks Ye Hao ordered were all very high-end.
A bottle of Lipeng wine costs 13,194 pounds.
Lafite, Obiang, Latour and Huazhuang are all very valuable.
Although not many people in the crowd knew these drinks, there were a few who knew the goods.
When Liao Dong saw these drinks on the table, he was dumbfounded.
He thought the vintages were all recent, but he didn't expect that they were all treasures.
Hundreds of thousands were gone in one go.
In an instant, Liao Dong felt like he wanted to die, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
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"Young Master Liao is so kind.
Normally, it would be a luxury to want to try this kind of wine.
But now, I can finally taste this top-notch international wine."
A few people who knew more about wine said, glancing at Ye Hao with a bit of contempt and sarcasm in their eyes.
The drinks were all ordered, and Ye Hao opened the bottle caps all at once.
Now he can't even finish the drink and even want to quit.
At this point, all he could do was to continue the pretense competition to the end.
Liao Dong smiled dryly, and the smile on his face suddenly became much stiffer.
"It's nothing.
It's rare for everyone to get together, so we just need to have fun."
Liao Dong was originally in high spirits, but now he felt as if the raindrops had been struck by lightning, and he was extremely irritable.
Liao Dong's eyes were wandering, thinking about how to teach Ye Hao a lesson.
The people in the private room were drinking, fist-pumping and having fun, completely unaware of the displeasure on Liao Dong's face.
Li Xin sat quietly aside, occasionally eating some fruit from the fruit plate, and responded with a smile to the classmates around her who praised her well.
Liao Dong tried hard to calm down the anger in his heart, and when he saw Li Xin gently swaying to the music melody resounding in the private room, he couldn't help but have a plan in mind.
"Student Li Xin was dressed so beautifully today and appeared in front of us like a princess.
I want to express my admiration by making a kebab using the 24 languages I have learned."
Liao Dong said as he walked to the K-singing seat in the room, picked up a gold-rimmed microphone, and started singing.
A medley of songs in 24 languages immediately won Liao Dong a round of applause.
With such elaborate equipment, the average school girl would probably have been moved to the point of ecstasy.
If Li Xin hadn't been cold to Liao Dong at all, he might have been a little tempted.
After the song, there was a wave of applause, and a few whistles could be heard from time to time.
Liao Dong enjoyed this very much and raised his eyebrows proudly, as if he had won the International Golden Melody Award.
Seeing everyone applauding, Liao Dong glanced at Ye Hao out of the corner of his eye.
Thinking of how many drinks Ye Hao had ordered just now, Liao Dong's heart was filled with resentment and anger, and he wanted to embarrass Ye Hao on the spot.
"Mr.
Ye, it's not good if you just sit like this and only drink and don't do any shows."
"I won't."
Ye Hao deliberately shied away.
His singing voice alone is comparable to that of a top male singer, but he doesn't like to show off.
"One song, one song" The people on the side started making noises.
They had taken advantage of Liao Dong, so naturally they wanted to help Liao Dong speak up.
"Brother Ye, why don't you just sing one?
Anyway, everyone will be happy."
Li Xin felt that if Ye Hao didn't sing, he probably wouldn't be able to pass the test, so he blinked his eyes, hoping that Ye Hao could sing a cappella for a while.
"Yes, it doesn't matter if you can't sing well.
After all, none of us are professionals.
Just sing a song casually.
It doesn't matter if you can sing something that only a child can sing.
Mom is the only one in the world who is good at it."
Liao Dong deliberately pronounced the word "child" in a strong accent, which was obviously a form of ridicule.
The people sitting on the side all heard the meaning of these words and laughed.
"Li Xin, didn't you say that your boyfriend is a returnee from overseas?
It shouldn't be a problem for a returnee to sing an English song in English, right?"
One of Li Xin's female classmates said with a bit of a smirk, as if she was silently expecting something.
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"Nowadays, people don't have to make drafts when they brag.
What kind of bullshit are overseas returnees begging for food and spending time smuggling around abroad.
Maybe they will come back and say they are overseas returnees.
Returnees from overseas are really worthless these days."
Zheng Chao mocked, his disdainful and contemptuous eyes frequently falling on Ye Hao.
Li Xin glanced at Zheng Chao, feeling a little displeased.
In order to gain some air, Li Xin begged Ye Hao, "Brother Ye, why don't you give it a try."
Liao Dong was suddenly happy when he heard that even Li Xin's tone was not so sure, and his words became more aggressive, "Mr.
Ye, do you dare or won't you?
If you don't dare, then your courage may not be too small."
Well, how can you be worthy of Li Xin?
If you don't know how, then you are even less worthy.
You can't even sing a foreign language song.
Then just sing domestic children's songs.
As long as you don't mind, I won't say anything anyway.
I believe it.
Everyone didn’t have any opinions.”
Ye Hao smiled and waved his hands indifferently, "If you like children's songs, I will sing them to you later.
We adults naturally have to sing their own songs.
I just heard what you called 24 foreign languages, and it seems that you only have English.
The most proficient, the others are only one or two words, otherwise, I will sing an Italian song
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