Like Fan Zhongxian, let the waiter serve the food page by page.

"I go!"

"Is this guy crazy?"

"Squad leader is so rich, he is so poor, how dare he play like this?"

"Could it be that he thought this hotel was run by his own family, and he could play however he wanted?"

Seeing Ye Fan ordering food frantically, their eyes widened and they trembled.

"Baited."

Fan Zhongxian smiled even more.

Then, without giving way too much, he waved his palm aggressively again.

"This page~"

"No, two pages."

"Give it to me all over again."

"There's also Moutai, ten bottles."

"No matter what, one person has one bottle."

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Seeing Ye Fan and Fan Zhongxian back and forth, it was as if gods were fighting.

There was dead silence in the private room.

Only the voices of Ye Fan and Fan Zhongxian echoed.

"Second O~"

"This soil turtle, how can it last so long?"

"Still on?"

Fan Zhongxian pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact, there were cold sweats running down his back.

Obviously, until now, even with Fan Zhongxian's financial resources, he couldn't hold on.

The speed of ordering food has been much slower than before.

Finally, Fan Zhongxian couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Ye Fan: "Stinky boy, do you want more?"

"I'm OK."

"I'm afraid of you, even if the house is sold, it won't be enough to pay for the meals."

When Ye Fan heard this, he laughed immediately: "That's fine, since Squad Leader Fan kindly reminded you, let's go here."

"You won. I, Ye Fanren, am soft-spoken, and I can't compare to Squad Leader Fan, who is rich and powerful."

"Hmph, good to know." Fan Zhongxian smiled disdainfully. JrNovels.com