"Thank you, I don't like drinking red wine." Su Bei smiled and refused.

Song Yao smiled and said, "This is given by the hotel, and it costs 10,000 yuan per bottle. You really don't want to try Subei?"

"You drink it yourself, we've just drunk it."

"You have one too?" Song Yao said in confusion.

Li Qiaoer pulled her: "It's not surprising that Su Bei also lives in the presidential suite."

Song Yao made a fuss about it and withdrew her gaze.

As soon as Jia Shiyun lay down, Jia Jia asked flatteringly: "Sister Shiyun, should you ask the hotel to prepare a bowl of wine-made red date meatballs?"

"Forget it, these wine-made red date meatballs are limited to seven bowls a day. Maybe there are any at this moment." Jia Shiyun said lazily. She also had to maintain her figure. At this time, she didn't want to eat anymore.

Jia Jia said, "I'll go and have a look, it may not be gone."

Jia Shiyun followed her.

Jia Jia walked out and could have asked the waiter about the little things, but he called the person in charge and said condescendingly: "Sister Shiyun wants a bowl of wine-making red date balls."

The person in charge smiled: "I'm sorry, Miss Jia Jia, this dessert is a limited edition every day, and the amount today has been gone long ago."

"Can't let the chef make it now?" Jia Jia didn't make it a joke and was not very happy.

"After the chef finished the work, he had already gotten off work, which was really inconvenient. Please tell Ms. Jia that we will reserve a copy for her tomorrow!" the person in charge promised.

Jia Jia was helpless, so she could only wave her hand irritably: "Forget it, I understand."

When I turned my head, I heard Xiaobai talking to Su Bei, "This wine-made red date meatball is really amazing. I have never tasted such a good meatball. I feel that I can have ten more bowls!"

When Jia Jia saw that the desserts placed in front of Su Bei and Xiaobai were the limited editions in the store, she couldn't help but say, "I don't know how the store arranged it. Even those two women have them, but I don't give us Sister Shi Yun! It's too much!"

She returned to Jia Shiyun and said angrily: "In the hotel, I actually gave the last 20,000 red date balls to Su Bei and her assistant! They didn't take you seriously at all, Sister Shiyun!"

Jia Shiyun didn't say anything, so she wouldn't have a grudge against the hotel, but for Su Bei, this Liangzi had already been in trouble. She had time to settle accounts with Su Bei.

After Subei and Xiaobai finished their wine-making meatballs, they stood up and wanted to leave.

The waiter asked: "Ms. Su, do you want to save the remaining red wine?"

In fact, Su Bei and Xiaobai didn't drink much of that bottle of red wine, and there was still half a bottle left.

"You can do it." Su Bei originally wanted to say no, but then he thought that it would be a pity to throw away the 500,000 US dollars of stuff, so it would be better to leave it to them to deal with it.

"Okay, Miss Su." The waiter responded.

Su Bei and Xiaobai turned around and left.

Song Yao couldn't help but smile: "No wonder Su Bei refused me just now. It turned out that she also drank red wine. I wonder how much she drank a bottle?"

Li Qiaoer looked at Su Bei's back and said with a laugh: "Who knows? No matter how much it costs, it will definitely not be more expensive than what Sister Shi Yun gave us."

"That's for sure." Song Yao felt good when she thought that Su Bei was no longer the supermodel who was a big shot on the show.
Chapter completed!