Chapter 895
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Mu Yazhe gracefully said, "Bring that bottle of Damo 62 over and put it on this gentleman's tab."
Damo 62 was released in 2002, and there were only 12 bottles.
One of them was in the private collection of Damo's founder, Richard Paterson.
Damo 62 contained four types of super aged whiskies, the oldest of which dated back to 1868.
Thus, it went without saying how expensive this wine was.
Du Jiayan's legs went weak when he heard this, and his face turned pale from fright.
Damo 62?!
A bottle of Damo 62 cost three million yuan!
What kind of joke was this?
While he was feeling weak, Huang Lili, who was at the side, did not know how expensive this wine was. She deliberately wanted to show off in front of everyone, so she casually said, "Give me a bottle!"
Du Jiayan stared at her in disbelief. His expression was frighteningly ugly.
Huang Lili, who was still oblivious, inadvertently glanced at his pale face and was momentarily stunned.
What's wrong?
She asked with her lips.
Du Jiayan was already drenched in cold sweat.
Mu Yazhe clasped his hands and gently propped up his chin as he sized up the man's face, which was drenched in cold sweat, with interest.
A devilish smile appeared on his handsome face as he nonchalantly said, "Since you said anything, then I'll do as I please."
Du Jiayan was caught between a rock and a hard place. Naturally, he could not ruin the scene for himself, so he could only feign bravery by saying, "I-I … I already said that today is a rare occasion for me to be happy! Everyone, don't be restrained; you must have fun! "
"Oh?" Mu Yazhe dragged out his last word meaningfully before ordering a few more dishes.
He barely looked at the menu.
Du Jiayan stared at his every move. He even suspected that the man had been here before for him to be able to recite the names of the dishes without looking at the menu.
On second thought, it was impossible.
He was just a small employee of Disheng Financial Group. How could he enter this place?
If it were not for the fact that this was a class reunion, he could forget about entering this place.
One had to know that private clubs were all membership-based. If one wasn't a member, they wouldn't even be able to take a single step in!
Yun Shishi secretly asked Mu Yazhe, "Are the dishes you just ordered expensive?"
"It's not expensive."
Mu Yazhe lovingly scratched her nose. "What's wrong? Are you worried about his money? "
"How could this be?"
"These dishes are very famous. They taste good." Every time he came, he would order them.
When the delicacies were served, Mu Yazhe put some in her bowl. Yun Shishi tasted it and her eyes widened in amazement.
"It does taste good!"
Xiao Xue followed suit and took a bite. She immediately praised, "Aiya! Shishi, your boyfriend has good taste! The taste of these dishes is superb! "
When Huang Lili heard Xiao Xue's words, she was so angry that her nose was almost crooked.
She was the one who paid for everything Mu Yazhe ordered. Why did he get to enjoy the limelight in the end?
Du Jiayan, too, remained silent at the side. His heart ached at the thought of the string of numbers on the bill after today's meal.
On the other hand, he grumbled about why Huang Lili chose this place.
She was a little dazed when she saw his ugly expression.
He lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Do you know how much that bottle of Damo 62 costs?!"
"How much?" She felt uneasy.
Tens of thousands?
Hundreds of thousands?!
He gritted his teeth. "Three million!"
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