Chapter: 509

"Besides, Mr. Xiao gave me the wine. Mr. Xiao didn't take a sip, so you drank it all. If you don't take the money, who will take the money?"

Thinking of the previous events, Peng Zhenhua suddenly felt angry. Now that these idiots still dare to mention it, Peng Zhenhua was naturally furious, and he slapped him directly in his anger, directly slapping these people in a daze.

Peng Zhenhua's eloquent power undoubtedly shocked everyone. Sun Yuhao and the others were pale with fear in their eyes, and they didn't dare to say a single nonsense.

"Hurry up and bring some money?!"

"Not one point less!" Peng Zhenhua shouted again.

Sun Yuhao's old face was trembling, and he said tremblingly: "Peng...Mr. Peng, can you call the money tomorrow? I don't have enough money in my card."

Sun Yuhao only had 100,000 cash in his card. It's almost 700,000 at once, even he needs time to turn around.

After all, when he came to eat before, he didn't expect to eat so much at once. He thought that 100,000 yuan would be more than enough to eat?

But who would have thought that this would be the result.

"not enough?"


"None of my business!"

"I'll leave the word today, and no one will be allowed to leave if I don't pay the money?"

"What about the security guards, show me a few of them. If any of you let go of one of them, pack up your bed and get out of here!"

In the end, Sun Yuhao and his party were still controlled in Haiyuan Pavilion, where they were watched like dogs. The diners around laughed and watched, as if they were watching a group of jokes.

After a good meal became like this, Han Li and the others naturally felt extraordinarily humiliated, disgraced, and almost ashamed.

"Yuhao, aren't you the second generation rich?"

"Call your dad and ask your dad to send you money."

"If you can't pay the money, you'll be held here, it's embarrassing~" Han Li was still talking there.

"Do I need you to say it? I didn't see that I was thinking of a solution!" Sun Yuhao replied angrily with a livid face.

If it wasn't for seeing that she was Qiu Mucheng's mother, Sun Yuhao would have kicked this ugly old woman to death a long time ago.

How dare she say it?

If she hadn't ordered so many dishes later on, and even dropped someone's teacup, just thinking about taking advantage of someone's wine, how could they be in this situation today?

Sun Yuhao has already read the consumption list just now.

The teacup in Ye Fan's hand that Han Li smashed was worth 80,000 yuan.

Sun Yuhao also didn't think that Peng Zhenhua was blackmailing them, after all, he had also come into contact with this complete set of tea sets. No matter the teapot or the teacup, they are all fired in one furnace, and the color is exactly the same. What's more important is that in this set of tea sets, the patterns on each piece are implicated and can form a complete pattern.

Now that one was broken by Han Li, it was like a crack appeared on a precious piece of blue and white porcelain. Naturally, the rarity of this set of tea sets was greatly reduced.

Destroying one is tantamount to ruining the other.

Peng Zhenhua asking them to pay 80,000 yuan is not outrageous.

Of course, the most expensive one is the bottle of famous wine at the collection level.

That bottle alone has reached more than 400,000 yuan. JrNovels.com