Zhuang Lu is rich, and there are more people asking him to do business every year. He is building a small company and affiliated with a real estate company. In this circle, he is familiar with the real estate bureaus of the Land Bureau and Construction Bureau. Recently, it is rumored that his father is going to take a step up. In this step, he is one of the most powerful people in the Demon City. He, a second-rate young man in the Demon City, can also rely on him.

His father's face is worthy of being able to speak, but it is due to his relationship with Luo Qinghu. His son, who has always been a spoiled, has formed a relationship with the Luo family. Zhuang Lu's father gave him a death order and must continue his relationship with Luo Qinghu. Do you want to be prosperous and prosperous for a lifetime or have the so-called freedom?

Zhuang Lu is not stupid. Although Luo Qinghu looks average and vulgar, she has been in the Luo family environment for more than 20 years and has taken it out for any occasion with generous attendance. She really needs a woman who is romantic outside every night. Luo Qinghu is not very concerned about it. She goes out to play once or twice a week, but she doesn't see it.

The more he got, the better he got along, and then he got along with Wang Ziyan, Bai Dechao, Tan Kai, and other people. He was busy with several cities inside and outside. He would not cause too much trouble for the old man if he easily entered the pocket for 18 million a year. At most, he would violate the rules a little bit, and he could settle that kind of person even if something happened.

Taking Luo Qinghu to and from high-end places to satisfy Luo Qinghu's desire for aristocratic life, the ordinary people have a more temper towards Zhuang Lu. When they get along, the two of them have achieved harmony and respect for each other and their relationship has not deteriorated, which has exceeded the expectations of many people at the beginning.

Someone summed up for them that these two people got what they wanted most in each other, and they knew how to restrain themselves and give in to each other when they should give in. That relationship will only get deeper and deeper and will not deteriorate.

Zhang Shidong hadn't seen Luo Qinghu for a long time. Now he was noble. The temperament of the Luo family that did not break out of the constraints formed a noble under Zhuang Lu's dress. He was not as simple as a nouveau riche, but he also had quite a lot of famous brands. When he saw his sister and Zhang Shidong come in, he immediately stood up to meet the smile on his face. He opened his eyes after going to Yanjing a few times. He also knew the importance of power more and more. With her current status and connections, according to her idea, what did the sister be wronged and the person surnamed Zhang treat him as if she was wronged? He should deal with him. Only then did he know how awesome that guy was. From disgust and resist to fear, he eventually turned into a flattery without integrity and downline. He also went to his sister to go shopping for delicious food every week to buy clothes.

Not only did Zhuang Lu not object, he also took out a lot of money to let her spend it specifically for Luo Qingshui. Others didn't know it, but Zhuang Lu knew very well, and he relied on Zhang Shidong's brother-in-law's name. He was very busy in many circles.

It was originally a four-person table, with elegant environment and gentle music. No matter how busy you are, you won’t lose the high-end taste here. After Zhang Shidong sat down, he didn’t look at the menu. Anyway, these things were delicious and delicious for him.

"I treat you today, slaughter you at will. I will follow what you order in Qingshui. I will make five servings together each time."

The waiter rolled his eyes. If it weren't for knowing that Mr. Zhuang rarely treated people so humble and despised, he would have almost thought that Zhang Shidong was here to play.

"Oh by the way, it's sweet, it's all right. The meat is filled with five servings, especially the steak, caviar, foie gras and so on."

Zhuang Lu glared at the waiter: "If you ask you to go, what do you think? I don't want to do it anymore, right?"

Zhang Shidong waved his hand: "By the way, Xiaozhuang, go to my car. If there is wine in it, please pick a bottle of wine."

Zhuang Lu was the group that Zhang Shidong disliked the most. He had fair eyes and was very beautiful. He looked like a playboy. He was either a little girl or a good family. He would bully the common people if he had nothing to do. If he was in the 49th city of the Qing Dynasty, he would be the eldest son who was carrying a bird cage and following the evil servant. However, with the change of relationships, he always loved the house and the mistress. Because of Luo Qingshui, his attitude towards Luo Qinghu and Zhuang Lu changed. No matter how bad he was, he was his family.

The manager not far away and the waiter who was ordered to go to deliver the dishes were all stunned. Mr. Zhuang came here for no time or twice. They were all famous protagonists and the target of the stars. Even if they occasionally came with some famous young masters in the demon city, they would not be at a disadvantage. When they saw someone dare to call him like this, the key is that he was still so happy. It seemed that he should be ordered to be called. Others were not qualified to be ordered.

Soon, Zhuang Lu brought back a bottle of wine. In the dark environment, it would emit a bright color and a charming light. Zhuang Lu felt familiar. With his intuition for many years, this was a bottle of priceless wine.

As a manager of a high-end Western restaurant, you can be unfamiliar with anything and must be very familiar with wine. You almost took the wine handed over by Zhuang Lu and fell on the ground: "I'll give you a bottle fee, so wake up."

The manager seemed very excited: "Mr. Zhuang, is this wine the Medusara from the 1985th vintage of the Roman Conte Winery?"

Zhuang Lu was stunned and reminded him by the manager that he had seen this wine once. It was a fine product hidden in the wine cellar of a friend who was addicted to alcohol. He also had an impression of this story in his mind: "It was the Medusara wine sold at Sotheby's seven-pack in 1996 for $224,900?"

The manager nodded: "I think it should be."

Zhuang Lu turned his head to look at Zhang Shidong, but the answer he received was very bloody: "No matter what wine it is, it's just for drinking it. Then what, you can get me some juice first, and take all the knives and forks aside. Please."

"Okay, right now."

If this is an ordinary person, people around him will immediately think that the local buns have never entered a Western restaurant. But they can drink more than ten years ago and sold nearly 30,000 Miko a bottle of wine. Who dares to say that they are local buns? Just look at it. There are customers at the scene who are very professional winery owners. When they see this wine, they want to take a look. They also act as a way to confirm it for everyone. A few minutes later, he carefully handed the wine to the manager with envy, and told the other party a few words of how to wake up and how long to wake up.

Zhang Shidong heard it next to him and pointed at Zhuang Lu: "So many friends are interested in wine. One bottle is not enough to drink. You can get a few more bottles. Today, everyone here tastes it together. Anyway, I will drink it as water."

Zhuang Lu brought back three bottles of wine with two waiters. After the winery owner identified that one bottle was the same as before, and the other two bottles were not seen on the market now, and basically the world's top famous wines that were priceless and market-free.

No matter what you eat for this meal, just these four bottles of wine. According to the current market, if you really meet those who really know how to collect, the value is worth millions is not a problem. Nowadays, there is a popular rich man or a wealthy man. Compared to this person, he dresses from top to bottom and doesn’t have much aristocratic temperament in this place, let alone disrespect the etiquette of Western food. But if someone takes action, he is a real rich man. If you don’t know anyone, you can drink a guaranteed wine of more than 100,000 yuan. In front of him, no one says that he is rich. If you have money, you don’t spend it. That’s just a number. Awesome way of consumption is what a big guy does.

Luo Qinghu felt that she was going to be drunk. She would not be so petty that she enjoyed good things by herself. On the contrary, she liked this feeling more. I should show my great cause in front of outsiders. The passionate envious and admiring eyes of others were the main reason why Luo Qinghu had not developed a unique temperament in the Luo family for so many years.

Zhuang Lu also felt that he was very proud. There were a few people in this Western restaurant who knew him. Tomorrow, Mr. Zhuang and his friends would spread the news that they spent nearly one million here. He followed his awesome brother-in-law to have an identity. Now he wanted to move out all the other wines in the car to see what good things were. He didn't know much, and he saw it in Moutai in his sixties.

Luo Qingshui was not resistant to such occasions, but she was not excited. She was completely following the mood of the people around her, just like she accompanied Xing Wen to quit the drug center. She didn't care about everything around her, but was only in her own world.

"They were sent by them. I found me through the people in your dormitory and took the keys and put them in your car. It seems that thanks to you who came back early, otherwise it would be a waste of resources."

Zhang Shidong pinched Luo Qingshui's chin and smiled: "I know they all bully Xiao Qingshui and have a good temper. I will help you beat them next time."

Luo Qingshui gave him a blank look, picked up the book placed by the table, ignored others, and started to read it on his own. He hadn't read enough in the library just now, and he wouldn't have come out if someone hadn't reminded him to get off work.

The owner of the restaurant heard that there was a game today and rushed back. He told the outside to stop business temporarily. Everyone should enjoy the wine quietly. In the center of the restaurant, the owner of the restaurant and the owner of the winery took action to experience a flowing art, staged a scene that was not an art, and then waited quietly. Everyone's attention was on it. Only Zhang Shidong turned the knife into magic in his hand. He cut the steak into small pieces of equal size, and cut it for Luo Qingshui first. When he came to him, he cut a piece of steak with four pieces and started to eat it. Everyone smiled and shook his head. No one would think that this was a rustic behavior, and he would only look for language to beautify it as much as possible - this is a return to the original ecology of nature.

It was originally closed down, but after more than ten minutes, as the door outside was kicked open, several people rushed in with their might, and their cursing voices remained silent.

"Damn, Tan Kai, I also said that your siblings are doing well here. Why, I'm bullied here, you all pretend to be grandson? I want to see who this is, why did I hear that it was your sister's mistress, so I dealt with him. You made Tan lose his temper and come out to see me now." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!