Kicked out of a wealthy family? I became a rich and beautiful woman thanks to the system.

"Wen Yao, cheers!"

As soon as Mai Jia entered the bar, it was as if she had unleashed her true nature; she quickly finished a bottle of alcohol.

At this moment, Wen Yao noticed out of the corner of her eye that someone had also arrived at the booth next door.

"Sister Wen Yao?!"

Wen Yao turned her head and suddenly froze.

"It really is you! I never expected that we would meet again!"

Wen Yao suddenly remembered that this was Tian Zhaozhao. She was wearing smoky makeup today, which matched the hotel's atmosphere perfectly.

“This is my friend, Wen Yao, one of the shareholders of Wangjiang Pavilion.”

Tian Zhaozhao enthusiastically introduced Wen Yao to the people around her.

Wen Yao was dumbfounded. When they met yesterday, she didn't treat her like this at all. And when did they become this familiar with each other?

"A shareholder of Wangjiang Pavilion? Isn't she just a fake heiress who was kicked out of the Wen family? Hahaha."

Several boys looked at the two of them with mockery.

Tian Zhaozhao naturally didn't know about the fake heiress; she just wanted to use Wen Yao to boost her own prestige.

Wen Yao looked in the direction of the voice and saw that they were all old acquaintances, a group of spoiled young men.

Jiang Yunjing was also in the crowd, but he didn't laugh.

He was stunned when he first saw Wen Yao.

Wen Yao seems to have become more beautiful, but there are no signs of plastic surgery on her face.

"Hey, Jiang Yunjing, what's wrong with you? You're not going to miss your ex-fiancée, are you?"

Jiang Yunjing pushed him away.

"What do you mean you're reluctant to part with it? Don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Yunjing gave a disgusted look. He always felt ashamed whenever someone mentioned him and Wen Yao. But this time, although he was disgusted, he kept glancing at Wen Yao.

"Wen Yao, there aren't just two girls here, are there? Why don't you come over and have a few drinks with us? You'll get something out of it later."

Mai Jia was still dancing, completely unaware of what was happening beside her.

Wen Yao rolled her eyes and ignored him.

"Hmph, what are you pretending for? You come to a bar to pick up men, right? You even ordered two bottles of Ace of Spades. Let's see if you have the money to pay the bill later!"

After making his mockery, the man was finally satisfied, and the group sat down on the sofa.

Sensing the tension, Tian Zhaozhao wisely distanced herself from Wen Yao and sat in the lap of one of the men.

It's obvious that the boy is the rich second-generation heir that Tian Zhaozhao recently found.

"Waiter, please bring a set of the little dragon costumes!"

"Mr. Liu, please wait a moment!"

Soon, a dozen or so waiters walked towards them holding up colorful light signs, and kept circling around them as they approached their booth.

"Wuhu~"

It was very flamboyant, and many people looked over. People who frequent bars could tell that they had ordered the "Dragon Set".

The atmosphere had gotten to this point, and many people were making noises and squeaking.

“The boss is awesome!”

The men over there gave Wen Yao a provocative look.

"See that, Wen Yao? This is a bottle of wine worth 100,000 yuan!"

"Little Dragon" is actually just five bottles of champagne in different colors, but it's expensive. As long as someone orders it, the bar has to create hype to provide emotional value.

"Wen Yao, is that your friend? Call her over to keep us company, and you'll get your share of the benefits!"

The man looked at Mai Jia, his smile growing increasingly lewd.

With a "slap!", Wen Yao slapped him across the face.

The ten waiters who were creating the atmosphere suddenly stopped, their colored lights still and they quickly surrounded the area, afraid something might happen.

"Damn it! Wen Yao, how dare you hit me?"

The boy was about to fight back, but luckily the waiter stopped him. If he, a boy, were to throw a punch, who knows what might happen.

"Damn it, you guys actually dared to stop me! I just ordered a set of Divine Dragon armor!"

Mai Jia stopped dancing and walked over with a serious expression.

"Wen Yao, what's wrong?"

"He has a dirty mouth; he drank some horse urine and started squeaking and making noises."

Although Wen Yao didn't explicitly state the specifics, Mai Jia had a rough idea of ​​what was going on, and she stared coldly at the boy.

"What are you looking at, you bitch? I can buy you a month's supply of Little Dragons! If you two don't drink a bottle with me today, this isn't over."

Wen Yao crossed her arms over her waist, walked to the table, and casually picked up a bottle of champagne.

With a "splash," all the wine was spilled on the ground.

The boy felt deeply humiliated and was about to rush forward when Jiang Yunjing stopped him.

"Wen Yao, think of a way to compensate her."

The boy seemed to suddenly realize something, and then a lewd glint appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, Young Master Jiang is right. Everyone, don't stop her. Wen Yao, you can do whatever you want. You can even pour out all these bottles of wine, as long as you don't regret it!"

The boys in the booth immediately understood, glancing at Wen Yao and then at her with gleaming eyes, guessing that they had already started picking her out.

More and more people gathered around, especially a few pot-bellied boys who started swearing.

"See that? That's the 'little fairy'!"

"I've seen plenty of women like this. She's causing trouble now, but tonight she'll probably be in the arms of that little extra guy from just now."

"..."

Wen Yao glanced at one of the waiters

"Little Dragon extra, huh? What other packages do you have here? I want something more expensive than this!"

Wen Yao had never been to a bar before and was unfamiliar with the rules of these set menus.

"Miss, we also have the Grand Dragon Set Meal, which costs 9999 yuan per set."

Give me ten sets.

After saying that, Wen Yao took out her bank card and asked him to swipe it right now.

The waiter hesitated before taking the card.

"Ten sets make a total of sixty bottles. If you can't finish them, we can store them here."

Wen Yao refused outright

"I won't store the wine; if I don't finish it, I'll use it to wash my hands!"

The waiter could only bring out a card reader.

The boys in the booth looked at each other, thinking that ten sets would amount to almost a million. Then they stared intently at the card reader.

"Miss, card swipe successful, please prepare it for you now."

Dozens of waiters walked towards Wen Yao and her group, holding up light-up signs.

Most of the customers gathered here were just there to watch the show. After seeing that Wen Yao had actually bought ten sets of the Great Divine Dragon, they started to wiggle their bodies to create an atmosphere.

"Wuhu~ Awesome!"

"awesome!"

"Hey beautiful, price on WeChat!"

"Rich lady, look at me!"

Wen Yao took out a bottle of liquor from the box and threw it at the boy who shouted the loudest.

Wow! The boss is so generous!

Seeing this, everyone followed suit.

Wen Yao distributed all ten sets of super-powerful extras and sixty bottles of wine.

Jiang Yunjing and his friends were dumbfounded. They had been made a laughing stock for no reason. How could they, as spoiled rich kids, tolerate this?

"Wen Yao! You still owe me a bottle of wine!"

Wen Yao chuckled softly, looking at him incredulously.

"Young Master Liu is so rich, why are you asking me for money for drinks?"

The boy's eyes widened, his face flushed with anger, and he smashed a bottle of beer on the ground.

"Damn it! If you don't apologize to me today, don't even think about leaving this room!"