"It's not expensive, just go for it..."
Ye Chen waved his hand, telling the waiter to hurry up and not waste time. He said that he had drunk wine worth tens of millions of yuan, let alone wine worth over a million yuan. What was a Romanée-Conti worth over a million yuan?
Not expensive?
Isn't a bottle of wine costing over a million yuan expensive?!
The waiter was dumbfounded. Is this what a tycoon looks like?!
"Okay, please wait a moment..."
The waiter, realizing he'd encountered a tycoon, immediately agreed to fetch the drinks.
Ye Chen and the other girls, including Su Ningshuang, were playing games. Time passed slowly, but the drink Ye Chen ordered was still not served. Just as Ye Chen was about to urge them, the waiter from earlier rushed over.
"Excuse me, sir, we're out of that bottle. Could you please get us another one?"
The waiter said apologetically, but as he spoke, he avoided looking directly at Ye Chen, always glancing to the side.
Ye Chen noticed this, and the waiter's speaking speed was different from before, and his body language was also very unnatural. These were all obvious signs that he was lying.
"Tell me the truth, what exactly happened? Where did the bottle of Romanée-Conti I asked for go? Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you."
Ye Chen spoke.
"Um....................."
The waiter was clearly hesitant, but finally gritted his teeth and told Ye Chen the truth: "Sir, I had already picked up your bottle of Romanée-Conti, but it was snatched away when it was delivered."
"They stole it?"
"Can something really be stolen inside your bar?"
The girls were very puzzled. Their bar seemed to have a lot of security personnel, so how could a bottle of wine be openly stolen?
"Um... um... the person who stole that bottle of Romanée-Conti is very powerful, we dare not lay a hand on him," the waiter replied helplessly.
The other party has too much influence; they can't afford to offend them.
"Oh, who is it? Could it be someone from a wealthy family in the capital?"
Ye Chen then asked.
"Hmm, sir, how did you know?"
The waiter was extremely surprised.
"Speak, who is it?"
The waiter glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention before whispering in Ye Chen's ear, "It was Ye Xingyang, Young Master Ye, who stole it..."
Ye Xingyang is the direct descendant of the Ye family in Beijing. Neither he nor their boss can afford to offend him, so they came up with an excuse to ask Ye Chen to change the bottle of wine.
"hehe.................."
Ye Chen was so angry he laughed. Not only Ye Huaicang, but even Ye Huaicang's descendants were quite domineering. Now they had even taken away his wine. Ye Chen was not going to tolerate them.
"Make that kid return that bottle of Romanée-Conti to me within three minutes, or he'll face the consequences."
Ye Chen wouldn't mind teaching Ye Huaicang's descendants a lesson before his 80th birthday banquet!
"gentlemen................"
The waiter tried to persuade Ye Chen, but Ye Chen was so confident and calm that the waiter guessed that Ye Chen's identity might be extraordinary. After all, a bottle of wine worth over a million was no different from mineral water to him.
"Sir, please wait a moment..."
The waiter went to relay the message.
A few minutes later, instead of the waiter returning, several arrogant young men rushed over. These young men were mostly from the Ye family, or sons of small families related to the Ye family.
"Who told me to bear the consequences?!"
Among the group, a tall boy who was in the lead arrogantly surveyed Ye Chen and the others. He was none other than Ye Xingyang, the one the waiter had mentioned.
He is Ye Huaicang's grandson and the only son of Ye Yunyan, Ye Huaicang's eldest son and a core member of the Ye family.
"It's me, do you have any objections?"
Leaning back on the sofa, Ye Chen slowly spoke.
"Wow, kid, you're pretty arrogant."
Ye Xingyang was very displeased by Ye Chen's tone. Who was he? He was the eldest son of the prestigious Ye family in Beijing, a high-ranking and powerful family. How could he be looked down upon by an unknown person?!
Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.
"Everyone relax, everyone relax a bit..."
Just then, the chubby bar owner rushed over to smooth things over. After all, it involved a wealthy family from Beijing, and he couldn't just ignore it.
"You're the owner here, right?"
Ye Xingyang looked at the fat boss.
"It's me."
"I order you to throw these guys out of here. They're in my way..."
Ye Xingyang pointed at Ye Chen and Su Ningshuang and arrogantly ordered the bar owner.
"By the way, my name is Ye Xingyang, and I am the young master of the Ye family in the capital."
Incidentally, Ye Xingyang also introduced himself.
Sure enough, after hearing Ye Xingyang's words, the bar owner became somewhat frightened. He couldn't afford to offend the powerful families in Beijing. At this moment, the bar owner hesitated, somewhat wanting to side with Ye Xingyang.
"Your bar must be worth around 200 million, right?"
Just then, a calm voice came from behind.
"almost.............."
The bar owner turned to look at Ye Chen. Although he didn't know why Ye Chen said that, Ye Chen's guess was correct. His bar was indeed worth around 200 million.
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