Convinced that Liang Chen was a poor dick, he took out a wad of pounds sterling from his arms and shook it, and even took out a cigar from his pocket and directly lit it with pounds.

Everyone around was shocked by his actions.

"Ohmygod!"

Three seconds later, the rough and heroic voice of the MC on the stage once again lingered in everyone's ears.

"The battle of thekingsbegins!"

coincidentally, today is the first day of the battle of the Sunday kings.

The bar will launch a popular and high-priced foreign wine for auction, and the highest bid is naturally the king of the night.

After the MC shouted, Yang Shaoyun moved wisely, and his heart began to calculate again.

"Boy, if you dare to compete with me, whoever wins can take away your cousin, how about it?" What

? Is she buying and selling Yu Qing, or is it an item that can be let go?

She felt that Yang Shaoyun's request was very excessive, and she was just about to get up from Liang Chen's lap and scold him, who knew that Liang Chen directly held Yu Qing

, his eyes were full of calmness, and he looked at Yang Shaoyun with disdain.

"

Whoever has more money than me and you, just use tonight's drink auction as proof!" Soon,

the bar's LED screen flashed the price of the liquor.

The bid is 500 pounds, and each shout increases by 200 pounds, which translates to RMB is more than 4000 to start, and each time it is about 1600.

In fact, this kind of auction is all small to Liang Chen, and he is even less interested.

It is too tasteless to raise the price one by one, since the last time hundreds of millions were used to auction, this small amount is simply tasteless.

"Cut, what is this kind of comparison, you want to prove that you have more money than me, then you invite everyone present to drink a round of wine, and the estimated price will cost forty or fifty thousand!"

Liang Chen scolded, showing that he didn't care, but in fact he had dug a hole for Yang Shaoyun, waiting for him to jump in, just to see if he would win the plan.

A momentary reminder, Yang Shaoyun almost forgot.

During the meal, he brushed a lot of iron towers for the fat man next to Liang Chen, and spent tens of thousands, and this month his mother gave him one million pocket money, and now there are ninety left, which can be paid for.

"Okay, please, please, do you want to return my cousin to me?"

"You do it first, don't you want to know if I have money, and then you will know if I have money!" Before

the words fell, Yang Shaoyun called the waiter on the side and muttered twice in his ear.

I saw that the waiter trotted all the way to the stage and muttered to the MC twice.

After a while, I saw the MC smile, and suddenly excitedly held the microphone and shouted: "OK, oneroundforMr.Yang, thankyou

!" "wow...."

ohmygod!" The

whole bar was sensational, and a scene in history finally happened.

No one in the bar has been so bold for a long time, and they actually directly invited the people on the scene to drink a round for free.

Suddenly the applause was thunderous, and everyone cast surprised eyes along with MC's fingers.

Everyone really did not expect that such a tradition actually appeared in a Chinese person.

In an instant, Yang Shaoyun was swept into the sky by these applause.

Right.

This is how he Yang Shaoyun wants to feel.

Looking at the people around him proudly, Yang Shaoyun bowed as a gentleman.

Three minutes later, the waiter came to Yang Shaoyun with a POS machine.

Seeing that Yang Shaoyun really swiped the card, Yu Qing only felt that he was crazy.

I actually invited everyone on the scene to drink a round for free, it was really too much money to burn!

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