Didn't Ye Chen have no job and no background?

What's the situation now?

Young Master Ye? ? ?

Ye Chen smiled slightly, but didn't say anything, turned to look at Hou Dahai, and said lightly.

"... boy, what is it?"

Ye Chen was in his twenties, and his name was Hou Dahai, a middle-aged man in his forties.

It sounds weird no matter what.

But Hou Dahai lowered his stance and became even more charming.

"Didn't you hear about Ye Shao's class reunion? I'll send you a few bottles of Lafite in 1982 and Romanée Conti in 1971."

After speaking, let the four tall and slender waitresses behind them put bottles of red wine on the table.

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"Okay, put down the wine and you can go."

Ye Chen said lightly.

"Yes, Young Master Ye."

Hou Dahai said respectfully.

After speaking, Hou Dahai immediately took the four tall waitresses and obediently withdrew.

When Hou Dahai retired, Du Ziteng also returned to his seat.

But his face was a little ugly.

Ye Chen once again stole the limelight.

At the same time, he secretly guessed Ye Chen's identity.

"Is this the legendary Lafite in 1982?"

"Lafite in 1982, you can actually drink Lafite in 1982."

"Wow, Ye Chen, no, it should be called Young Master Ye now. It's all thanks to Young Master Ye!"

"Don't you know that the 1971 Romanée Conti is no better than the 1982 Lafite, or even better than the 1982 Lafite. The 1971 Conti cost 138,888 a bottle, and the 1982 Lafite price was 88,888."

At this time, a classmate who likes red wine couldn't help but say.

813

! !

"Guru~"

The crowd couldn't help but swallow.

How long do they have to work for a bottle of 100,000 soft sister coins!

It seems that Ye Chen said that.

He is a homeless person, and all the money is thrown, and someone helps him work, it is true...

In an instant, everyone began to compliment Ye Chen.

"By the way, Brother Chen, what is your identity? The general manager of this six-star hotel is so respectful to you."

Suddenly someone couldn't help speaking and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, I ate the Michelin three-star dishes from this hotel a few days ago, and I thought they were delicious, so I bought the hotel."

Ye Chen poured himself a glass of red wine into the goblet, shook the goblet in his hand, and said very casually.

"..."

Everyone present was stunned.

Like lightning strikes.

What is the situation (bbcc)?

Because the food is delicious, I bought the hotel directly.

The reason....

To be so sturdy.

To be so inhumane.

This is the largest hotel in the city.

The only six-star hotel!

Du Ziteng, who was opposite Ye Chen, changed his face for a while.

Sometimes green, sometimes white.

He actually wanted Ye Chen, the chairman of a dignified six-star hotel, to be the doorman...

Also opened a salary of 5,000 soft sister coins.

The truth is that in the eyes of others, he is just a small role.

Du Ziteng was suddenly a big idiot.

"Fuck!! 666666, Brother Chen, you are really inhuman."

One of the classmates couldn't help but swear directly.

"Fuck!"

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"Fuck!"

In the end, even the beautiful squad leader couldn't help but swear.