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

The three porcelain bowls are all different, and the waiter will professionally announce the name of each dish as it is placed on the table.

"Top-quality wine-quenched abalone."

"Scallion-fried premium sea cucumber."

"Lao Diao Hua Ding broth."

When the boys heard this, their eyes widened. These dishes were obviously different from those on the table, and were charged per person as usual.

With both abalone and sea cucumber, the quality is immediately raised!

"Zi Yang, there are nearly twenty of us. How can we afford such high-quality food with 30,000 to 50,000 yuan?"

Some people calculated in their minds that if they could eat all these, thirty or fifty thousand yuan for twenty people would be really worth it. The cost of the ingredients alone would be more than that, right?

Xu Ziyang noticed something was wrong. He was the one who ordered today's dishes, and he was not unfamiliar with the menu of Lanting Chinese Restaurant. He had eaten these signature dishes before, and the average price difference per dish was less than two thousand.

No matter how rich he is, he would never be willing to order such expensive food for these classmates whom he looks down upon. The dishes on the table alone are enough to open their eyes.

Twenty servings of each of these three dishes? That adds up to over a hundred thousand. How could it be possible to get it done for only thirty or fifty thousand?

Seeing that no one had moved, Xu Ziyang quickly called out to the waiter beside him: "Wait a minute, I didn't order these?"

With just one word, the private room instantly became quiet. Cao Xuan put down the spoon he had picked up silently, fearing that if he ate something wrong, he would have to pay for it himself.

The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, these are dishes given by Lanting. Please enjoy them!"

"Gift...gift?"

Cao Xuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "Zi Yang is so honored. He gets free dishes when dining at Lanting, and they are all so expensive."

"Exactly, these complimentary dishes are more expensive than the ones Ziyang ordered, right?"

"Zi Yang is a member here. He must be able to enjoy this treatment because he comes here frequently!"

Before Xu Ziyang could react, he was pushed forward by everyone with just a few words. He smiled apologetically with a hint of suspicion, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He is pretending, he is not stupid!

My own father didn't even get this kind of treatment when he dined at Lanting? It was even more impossible for me!

Until the restaurant manager came in with two bottles of high-end red wine and said, "Ilar 86, I'll open the wine for everyone first. It tastes best if you let it sit for half an hour."

Unexpectedly, Xu Ziyang jumped up from his chair upon hearing this. In his excitement, he couldn't control his voice and almost shouted out, "Wait a minute!"

Ilar 86?

Stop joking, this wine costs nearly 20 yuan a bottle, do they deserve to drink it?

"I really didn't order this!" Xu Ziyang was so shocked that his voice became hoarse.

It's not that he can't afford it, but he thinks it's not worth it. He can afford enough luxury with 50 or yuan. He must be crazy to spend yuan!

The restaurant manager was stunned holding the wine. He subconsciously glanced at Song Youan, but the words that President Chi had told him flashed through his mind: Miss Song likes to keep a low profile, and unless she wants to, try not to reveal her Black Gold Card identity.

At this moment, Song Youan was the calmest person in the whole place. From the moment the waiter said that these dishes were complimentary, she already knew that they were made by Chi Yu.

I guess he didn't think much about it. He probably thought that he was just having a party with friends, so he gave some delicious food and drinks to make everyone happy. After all, they were all his classmates.

I didn’t expect that the scene in this private room was as exciting as a skit.

Song Youan leaned back in the chair with her arms folded across her chest, a faint playful smile on her lips.

The manager looked at Xu Ziyang and said, "These two bottles of wine are also free."

"Wow, Ziyang is so impressive."

Cao Xuan took advantage of the opportunity to start making trouble again, but Xu Ziyang glared at him and said, "You, you shut up first!"

Cao Xuan shrank his neck and fell silent.

Xu Ziyang couldn't let himself suffer this loss. He was given so many things for no reason. Would he give him the money when he was asked for it later?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

"No, you have to make it clear. These set dishes and these two bottles of wine are for me, right?" Xu Ziyang confirmed again and again.

The manager was also honest and shook his head and said, "It's not for you."

"Hey?" Xu Ziyang glared and said, "Didn't you just say you gave it to me?"

The manager patiently explained: "It's free, yes, but it's not a gift for you."

Xu Ziyang:

Is this a fucking grammatical error?

It's free, but not given to him?

The others were also confused. Xu Nuo stood up and asked seriously, "If it's free, then it's a gift, right?"

The manager nodded slightly.

Xu Ziyang was stunned.

Are you kidding him?

He had never made such a fool of himself in his life. His face immediately darkened and he cursed in dissatisfaction: "Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Calm down, I mean these are free, but not for 'you'."

The manager seemed to know what was wrong, and this time he emphasized the pronunciation of the subject "you".

Xu Ziyang's frown deepened, and the next second he burst into laughter: "I booked this private room and paid for it. You sent something in and said it was free, but you didn't send it to me?"

"Who the hell is it for then?"

"It's for me."

Song Youan spoke expressionlessly, casually picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

All the students were shocked, and someone subconsciously said, "Yuan? No... That's impossible..."

"Yeah, these things must be very expensive when added up, otherwise Ziyang wouldn't have bothered with the manager about this."

"I heard that a bottle of Iral 86 costs nearly yuan. Add to that the food we just ate, it must be or yuan, right?"

"That's right." Cao Xuan straightened up and looked at Song Youan and said, "Youan, stop making trouble. How can you afford this?"

Song Youan chuckled and looked at Cao Xuan and said, "You've been flattering me so much that you've become stupid, right? Didn't you hear them say it's free? I don't have to pay at all."

Cao Xuan was upset by Song Youan's words and was about to retort, but Xu Ziyang stopped him.

At this time, Xu Ziyang was the calmest person.

He suddenly remembered that Song Youan and Chen Fei were friends. Her family had antiques worth tens of millions, and she also bought a house in the best real estate project in Jinghai City this year.

She is not the same as before. She is still living in the past and regards Song Youan as her old self, so she makes a fool of herself in front of her one after another!

Song Youan didn't want to make a mess of a class reunion, so she looked at the manager and said, "You should leave first. This table will be free today. We're just having a class reunion."

Seeing Song Youan step forward and admit her identity, the manager nodded and said respectfully, "Okay, Miss Song, I'll take these two bottles of wine out to sober up for you and bring them back to you later. If you need anything else, please let me know."

Song Youan nodded with a smile on her lips, and saw that the manager turned around and left without even looking at Xu Ziyang.

Everyone present was stunned!

Song Youan looked at the stunned Xu Ziyang with an innocent look and blinked.

Sorry, I gave up in seconds again!