My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

Two bottles of Lafite in '82?

When Huang Changlong heard what Lin Fei said, his face changed greatly.

Nowadays, Lin Fei is worth more than 10 billion yuan and has a high status. There are many people who want to flatter him.

"I think I'm going to make it now." Lin Fei said very seriously.

After graduating from University, most of the poor students like Lin Fei get only a few thousand yuan a month, which is not comparable with his monthly income.

Nowadays, it is impossible for ordinary college students to get ahead.

He laughed and said, "Lin Fei, you are so naive. Do you think that after you graduate from University, you will be able to stand out?"

Huang Changlong laughed directly.

A puff.

"Not necessarily." Lin Fei responded.

Lin Fei can't earn the money he earns in a year.

Lin Fei can't earn as much as he does.

After Lin Fei graduated from university.

However, those postgraduates and doctoral students, in front of him, are just like grandsons.

There are both master's and doctoral students working in their Huang's group.

He looked at Lin Fei with contempt.

"Let me say it! After that, I don't have any change for more than a year. " Huang Changlong hummed.

"Well." Lin Fei nodded.

Huang Changlong looked up at Lin Fei and said with a cold smile, "Lin Fei, you should still be reading now."

After the waiter left.

"You go down!" Huang Changlong waved and wanted to drive the waiter away immediately. He was afraid that Lin Fei would order something more.

The waiter roughly calculated the price of the dishes and wine ordered by Lin Fei. It was about one million.

"That's it first." Lin Fei put down the menu and said to the waiter.

Huang Changlong has a hard time to say!

This matter, by his father Huang Qing know, must scold him to death.

A meal costs about a million.

His flesh aches!

"Who said that!" Huang Changlong's heart hate to scold his mother, but on the surface, he pretends to be very atmospheric.

"Huang Changlong, you don't look very good. Why is that? Do you love money? " Lin Fei asked.

This sentence, let Huang Changlong's face directly turned into the color of pig liver.

He wants to see when Huang Changlong can still pretend in front of him.

Lin Fei smiles in his heart.

"If you don't drink liquor, I will. I can still drink liquor." Lin Fei laughed.

Then, Huang Changlong's face became very serious. He continued: "Lin Fei, I don't care about money, but I really don't drink liquor."

"Cough!" Huang Changlong coughed twice and said with a dry smile, "Linfei, I don't drink liquor."

He can't break his promise!

But, as he has said before, he has money to spend.

At this time, Huang Changlong was completely flustered.

Tonight, a meal can't be more than a million!

He can't afford it!

Two bottles of liquor are worth 560000.

Hear this, yellow chest dragon jump out.

"Sir, the most expensive liquor in our store is Wuliangye, which has been treasured for 50 years. A bottle of 280000 yuan." The waiter warned.

"Two more bottles of your most expensive liquor." Lin Fei said faintly.

Two bottles of '82 red wine, not cheap!

His heart sank even more.

If he doesn't make it.

There are not many people in the world.

"Ah ha ha..." Huang Changlong smiles forward and backward.