"What this gentleman said is right! I do have two bottles of Modang Haojie Winery wine from 1982, but these two bottles of wine are not sold, and the price is not something I can set. I am afraid the boss is here,
Dufa estimated its value, let alone sold it!" Manager Zhao explained patiently.
"Since there is, then let's take it out and drink it. What? Are you afraid that I can't afford it?" Zhuo Yifan clamped his feet on the table, leaning against the sofa, and handed Liu Meng a hand.
He hugged him in his arms and said with a chuckle.
"I'm sorry, I really do what I can do. These two bottles of red wine are indeed not for sale. I think this gentleman is better to drink Patus 120,000 yuan per bottle!" Manager Zhao's heart tightened, but his face was filled with a smile.
Continue to persuade.
"Stop fooling me! If you can't make a decision, just ask your boss to come out! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you! I'm welcomed my brothers today, so the level of this red wine can't be too low!
Aren’t it just two bottles of 1982 Modang Haojie Winery wine? I can’t afford to be this young master or why?” Zhuo Yifan pointed at Manager Zhao’s nose and scolded!
"Sir, you'd better not make it difficult for me to make! These two bottles of wine really can't be sold! And I don't know the price. You still want to see our boss, which is not a coincidence. My boss is not in a nightclub now, I'm afraid it's a while.
I won’t see you for a while, so you should choose other drinks!" Manager Zhao’s face darkened and he said with some dissatisfaction. The clay Buddha still has three parts of his blood, not to mention that Manager Zhao is not a bully!
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"I still have to ask for these two bottles of red wine today! You can do it!" Zhuo Yifan took out a silly posture and said with a sneer.
"Boy! I remind you. This is the Dynasty Nightclub, not a place where you can go wild!" The muscular man couldn't stand it anymore and threatened to point at Zhuo Yifan's nose.
The muscular man looked at him with a look, and many big-sleeved and round waisted men surrounded him one after another, staring at Zhuo Yifan with a cold expression. If it were someone else, I would have really compromised today! The thug at the Dynasty Nightclub was still
It’s really not a decoration. Ordinary people don’t have some strength and dare not cause trouble here.
"I'm not here to cause trouble! I just want two bottles of red wine. What are you doing? Are you going to do it?" Zhuo Yifan seemed to find something wrong, so he immediately put his legs on the ground and looked at Manager Zhao.
asked nervously.
Manager Zhao was stunned. Isn’t this master quite arrogant? Why is he not arrogant now? He also bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. If he had known, there would be no need to talk to him so much nonsense here! Manager Zhao’s more depressed thinking, his face became even more and more
It looks ugly.
"This gentleman. If you are here to buy, we are of course welcome. But if you are here to find fault, don't blame us for not understanding the rules!" Manager Zhao said with a sneer.
The muscular man and the thugs behind him saw that Zhuo Yifan was a little scared, and each of them showed a sarcastic look on his face.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Where am I here to make trouble? How is it possible? I came to drink with my friend! Since those two bottles of red wine are not sold, then forget it! Then let's have a bottle of Patus for 120,000 yuan!
Just forget it!" Zhuo Yifan quickly said with a smile, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised unconsciously.