Chapter 333
Modu-Royal Hotel-Fengxuan Pavilion
In the box, there were constant exclamations.
"Wow~ This box is so big!"
"Don't say that we can pretend to be in one class, or three more classes!"
"Damn it, look at the one on the wall, it's actually Qi Baishi's authentic work."
"This is just a painting, it must be a small one."
"Damn it~ it's so expensive!"
"Otherwise, including these tables and sofas, they are all imported high-end goods."
"Aside from those handwritings, there are millions of these things alone." A knowledgeable person started to introduce.
At this time, there was a "dong dong dong~" sound outside the door.
"Hello, the dish is ready, can it be served?"
Jiang Lang then ordered out the door: "Okay~ Serve it here."
The door opened slowly, and the waiters lined up and walked in pushing the dining cart.
Plates of exquisite food were brought up, pushing the table high, and it took almost 10 minutes for this step alone.
The moment the lid is lifted, the aroma permeates the entire room.
At this moment.
Everyone in the box was shocked.
"Fuck~ This dish is too much!"
"This... this is too luxurious, it smells so good!"
"Australian lobster, Boston lobster, splendid salmon sashimi, white-cut mutton, double-flavored crystal meat, hibiscus fresh milk king crab...."
"This random dish will cost several thousand."
"So much added up, I'll do the math... hiss~"
"Old class, is our class fee enough?"
"That's enough! Look here, there's still wine, Moutai, Lafite, what the fuck! A bottle of Latour 2005 costs more than 1."
"..." Everyone was discussing, and some even dared not sit down.
Wu Yonglong was also stunned.
If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have only given Jiang Lang 8000 yuan, and then said that it was not enough for him to make up for it.
Can...
After all, can't he be bragging?
After this meal, isn't he going back to sell the house?
After hesitating for a while, he still showed the majesty of a counselor, "Okay, okay! Don't be shy, you sit down first."
"Jiang Lang, come over here."
With that said, he walked out the door and waved to Jiang Lang.
"What's the matter, Old Wu?" Jiang Lang looked at the class teacher Wu Yonglong with a chuckle.
Wu Yonglong rubbed his hands, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
"This, will it be too extravagant and wasteful?"
"We're just a class reunion, there's no need for this, it's too..." He was a little speechless.
Jiang Lang shook his head, he naturally knew what the other party was thinking.
8000 yuan, if you save a little, it is indeed enough.
But where is this?
Regal Hotel!
A hotel that is well-known in the entire magic city and even in the world.
The cheapest table dishes are all 2000 yuan, and the more expensive ones can reach tens of thousands or even 10,000+.
If so, just order the cheapest set meal, the one that costs 2000 yuan per table, then you can order 8000 tables for 4 yuan.
There are not many people in their class, less than forty people, and they are divided into four tables, which is completely enough to eat.
Can....
Jiang Lang either refused to agree, or he agreed.
Therefore, the orders are all entertained according to the highest standard of the hotel, and each table is more than 20 yuan.
In short, he collected money in front of him because of industry rules.
But he doesn't mind, take care of everyone elsewhere.
Anyway, after four years in college, it is impossible to have no feelings at all, and the most important thing is that he is not short of money at all, so he doesn't care about it at all.
Whether it's 100, 100 million, or [-] yuan, in his mind, it doesn't make any difference.
After thinking about it, he laughed and said, "Okay, Old Wu!"
"Just leave it to me to arrange it later."
"How should I say, I'm also your student, I won't cheat you."
"But~" Wu Yonglong wanted to say something more, but Jiang Lang patted him on the shoulder, turned around and walked into the box.
Seeing this, Wu Yonglong shook his head helplessly.
But with Jiang Lang's guarantee, he was also a little relieved.
Although he already knew that Jiang Lang was not short of money, but today, he was the one who truly experienced how rich people live at close range.
Millions of people eat a meal, and sure enough...it's so fucking normal!
If the other party didn't take care of his face, he probably wouldn't even accept the 8000 yuan, which is not even a small amount. It's too extravagant!
Thinking this way in his heart, he also turned around and followed in.
In the box, when Jiang Lang told everyone to eat with their stomachs open, everyone relaxed.
No matter what, they are all students of Shanghai University of Magic, and no one is a fool.
Originally, Regal Hotel was Jiang Lang's territory, but the boss said that he could eat freely, but it was not clear why Jiang Lang was taking care of his classmates.
One by one, they let go of their stomachs.
However, in his manner, he complimented Jiang Lang a little more.
"Come here~ Jiang Lang! I've been a classmate for four years, and I offer you a toast!"
"What is Jiang Lang, call him Brother Lang directly! Do you understand?"
"Brother Lailang, I did it, you can do whatever you want!"
"Boss, is there still a pendant missing? If you like it, I will go to Thailand tomorrow."
"Go, go~ Brother Lang! He is proficient in playing, playing, playing and singing, do you want a housemaid?"
"Boss! How many of us haven't found a job yet? Look at your company, is there still a shortage of errands?"
"..." Everyone was laughing and joking.
There were also quite a few people who surrendered to Jiang Lang through a joke, hoping to get some help.
These people are sober, powerful, and know how to opportunistically.
I know that if Jiang Lang can be coaxed to be happy, just a little bit from the other's fingers will be enough for them to eat and drink for the rest of their lives.
But if after today, he still wants to sit at the same table with a top-notch boss like Jiang Lang.
That...
It's just wishful thinking.
Jiang Lang had a chuckle on his face, haha, and casually perfunctory.
But I was secretly feeling in my heart, no wonder those rich people just like to attend class reunions and the like.
This taste of enjoying the stars holding the moon is really good!
otherwise...
Wealth and honor do not pretend to be forceful, like a night walk in brocade clothes!
Lifting the cup, Jiang Lang had a slight smile on his face: "Come on, let's do it together."
"For our four-year college friendship and our new life, let's make a toast."
"Dry~"
boom!
The aroma of wine was overflowing, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
Seeing Jiang Lang's side, there were more and more people around him.
Wu Yonglong had to pat the table.
"Okay~ You don't have to go around Jiang Lang alone, you don't have time to rest?"
"Those who like to drink, find their own rivals"
"Don't drink, eat more vegetables, and other people don't hold back alcohol, we are all highly educated, what to do, what not to do, don't let me remind you!"
"..."
"Got it~" With Wu Yonglong's words, many people around Jiang Lang finally dispersed.
Jiang Lang nodded slightly, raised his glass and looked at Wu Yonglong.
"Old Wu, that's not right! Dear counselor, the students offer you a toast, thank you for taking care of us for so many years."
"Okay~ drink!" Wu Yonglong toasted and collided, and drank it all in one gulp.
That's it, drink to the back.
Jiang Lang didn't know when he was drunk.
I just remember, in a daze, a woman helped him back to the bed...