The attic has all the information about the past and present, and I became rich by becoming a trader

Some of the boys at the table looked at Song Youan with contempt for asking for money so blatantly.

When Xu Ziyang was in college, he pursued her several times but she never agreed. She thought he was so noble. But now he is still obsessed with money?

Someone said sarcastically, "You'an, what are you asking? Isn't the red envelope a token of your appreciation? Why are you taking advantage of this opportunity to blackmail Ziyang?"

"How can I be accused of lying? Didn't Cao Xuan say Xu Ziyang would definitely give me a big red envelope? I'm just curious about how big the red envelope could be. Can't I even ask?"

Li Chuge chimed in, "Exactly. Youan never asked you to give her a red envelope. It was Cao Xuan who said that. And now you're accusing Youan of blackmailing Xu Ziyang? You men are so funny."

"Hey, we are all classmates, there is no need to be on edge over such a small matter." Xu Ziyang spoke in a pretentious manner to smooth things over, but he was actually secretly very happy in his heart.

Because the topic was always about him and Song Youan, he felt that their relationship was now tied together.

"Youan's studio is opening, so isn't it only natural for me to give him a bigger red envelope?"

Xu Ziyang looked at Song Youan and showed a self-proclaimed handsome smile, and said generously: "Youan, tell me the amount. I will give you any red envelope you want."

"Zi Yang is so generous!"

Cao Xuan quickly gave a thumbs up.

It’s just that Xu Ziyang’s usual way of showing off is something that everyone, as classmates, has seen for four years and has long been accustomed to.

Moreover, most people understand Song Youan's personality. If she really likes Xu Ziyang or really loves money, she would not have rejected him all the time in college.

As a well-known rich young man in the school, Xu Ziyang spends money on girls like water, but he can't spend his money on Song Youan.

Song Youan just sneered disdainfully and didn't respond to Xu Ziyang's words. However, her sneer raised the sarcasm value to the maximum, making Xu Ziyang frown subconsciously.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think I can't afford it?"

Cao Xuan followed suit and said, "You'an, you underestimate Ziyang. He will definitely be willing to spend money on you."

Song Youan said softly, "I'd better not speak. Didn't Master Ziyang get scared the last time I spoke?"

Last time?

Xu Ziyang was stunned for a moment, then he understood what Song Youan meant by "last time". It was at the sales center a while ago when Song Youan said that as long as he bought her a house, she would agree to be his girlfriend.

Who could have imagined that a house would cost 30 million? He was indeed a little scared at the time.

The others were confused when they heard this and didn't know what Song Youan meant.

Xu Ziyang swallowed slightly with embarrassment, chuckled twice, raised his glass and asked everyone to have a drink together, trying to cover up the topic.

When he thought of what happened last time, Xu Ziyang suddenly became afraid. What if Song Youan asked him for another 10 or 20 million?

Don't think it's an exaggeration. If Song Youan really opens his mouth, he will be the one who will be embarrassed and make a fool of himself.

Before Cao Xuan realized what was happening, he opened his mouth to speak again, but Xu Ziyang covered his mouth calmly.

He looked at him sharply, signaling him to shut up!

Li Chuge snorted disdainfully: "If he's not showing off enough, Youan, you have to deal with him!"

Song Youan smiled helplessly. She didn't want to have anything to do with Xu Ziyang, but if he kept sticking to her mindlessly and insisted on being tied up with her, she would not let him feel comfortable.

Ge Hui leaned over and looked at Li Chuge: "Gege, what did you like about him in the first place?"

Li Chuge glared at him, "Sister, please stop bringing up irrelevant issues. Isn't that pure black history? Just think I'm after his money."

Using money on Xu Ziyang is the most respectable reason.

Because this person really has no good qualities, if Li Chuge had not known him well because he had just started his freshman year, he would not have been easily deceived by his sweet words at such a simple age.

Song Youan chuckled softly upon hearing this and gave Li Chuge a thumbs-up: "I still admire you. Almost all the girls in our class have been pursued by him, but today you are the only one who dares to come."

"Because I'm free and easy, I've let it go a long time ago. Now looking at him is no different from looking at a pile of cow dung."

Xu Ziyang's playboy personality caused almost every relationship to end in cheating. Many of his exes still hate him to the core and naturally don't want to see him.

In the front hall of the Chinese restaurant, Chi Yu found the manager and asked, "Has Miss Song finished eating and left?"

The manager shook his head and said, "No, I was just dragged into room 688 by an acquaintance. The dishes had just started to be served. It seemed like a class reunion."

classmate reunion?

I haven't heard Yu'an mention it.

"Give 688 a head of food and get braised sea cucumber, premium wine-cured abalone, and Huading traditional soup."

These three dishes are the signature dishes of Lanting Chinese Restaurant, and they are charged per person, one serving per person, and the unit price is more than 1,000 yuan because the ingredients are top-notch.

The manager nodded and was about to give instructions when Chi Yu stopped him and said, "Send two more bottles of red wine, Yilar 86."

A single bottle of this wine costs nearly 200,000 yuan, but the manager of the Chinese restaurant knows that Miss Song is a lifetime member of the Black Gold Card, so it is reasonable for Mr. Chi to serve her in any way.

Not daring to delay, I hurried down to prepare.

Xu Ziyang has always been pursuing appearances, because he likes to appreciate other people's shocked expressions that show they have never seen the world, so the dishes he ordered this time were all very high-end.

Lanting's Chinese restaurant pays great attention to ingredients. When each dish is served, everyone can't help but take out their phones to take pictures.

"Zi Yang, how much does a meal at Lanting cost?"

Someone finally couldn't help but ask.

Xu Ziyang leaned back in his chair with a nonchalant look and said, "It's not much money. Counting the drinks, thirty or fifty thousand is about enough."

Everyone was secretly shocked when they heard this. The dish was beautiful, but it was too expensive.

Xu Ziyang looked at the expressions of the crowd and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "You don't know, right? Here, a plate of ordinary stir-fried shredded potatoes costs 388, and this is the lowest price."

"Golden potatoes?" someone exclaimed.

Xu Ziyang smiled, pretending to understand, "Of course the potatoes are good, but the real expensive part is the chef in the kitchen. The head chef at Lanting Chinese Restaurant is a state banquet chef, so it's normal for the dishes he makes to cost several times more."

"Plus, considering Lanting's different environment, service and target audience, a plate of shredded potatoes for 388 is already very cost-effective."

Hearing his tone of superiority, the three girls rolled their eyes at the same time.

Are you pretending your mother is here?

At this time, the door of the private room opened, and waiters dressed in Chinese cheongsams lined up neatly and walked in one after another.

They each held a tray with delicate little porcelain cups on it, and placed them in front of everyone under everyone's astonished gaze.