The cause of the matter is very simple. Strictly speaking, it has a little relationship with Yang Haifan and his wife. Just now, Cao Xiangmei went to show off her status to Chen Shuhan, but failed, which made her feel very embarrassed. So she ran to other classmates to continue her performance, boasting about how awesome the foreign company she works in.

To perform, you naturally need to find props. Somehow, Cao Xiangmei talked about the wine everyone was drinking, saying that domestic wine was astringent and greasy, and that the wines of French people were not as delicious as those of French people. She also asked the waiter to bring two bottles of French wine to open everyone's eyes.

The class monitor responsible for organizing the party quickly stopped him and said that the money paid for this time was limited, and the dishes and wine were carefully calculated. If two bottles of wine were added, the cost would be overspent. Cao Xiangmei also drank two more glasses and was a little dizzy. She immediately patted her chest and said, "What's the point? I'll give you a little more. Isn't it just two bottles of wine? Our company paid more than 200 yuan per year-end bonus. Just treat it as asking old classmates to drink some foreign wine and open foreign meat."

At this point, the squad leader couldn't say anything. The waiter handed over the wine list. Cao Xiangmei looked at a string of foreign languages ​​and couldn't tell who was with whom, so she said, "Last time I drank a French wine called Remy Martin. It was quite refreshing, so I'll use that kind."

"Remy Martin..." The waiter hesitated, "Madam, that wine is more expensive."

"Of course I know it's expensive, and French wine is of course expensive!" Cao Xiangmei said proudly, "I want two bottles!"

So, two bottles of Remy Martin were sent, and the unique wine bottles and the full bottle of foreign literature made the Pujiang people who had seen some worlds whisper. Every student, including those who didn't drink much, tasted a small cup. Although most people could not tell the difference between foreign wine and domestic wine, they still gave Cao Xiangmei some compliments.

When it was time to check out, the problem came out. The bill suddenly increased by more than 800 yuan, which made the class monitor stunned. At this party, more than 60 people came with the classmates and their families, each of whom paid 20 yuan, which was less than 1,300 yuan. The class monitor was a meticulous person, and he had calculated the order of wine and food to ensure that he would not overspend. Who would have thought that the final bill reached more than 2,100 yuan, which would have cost his life.

The general rule is to ask everyone to pay a little more money. If it is a one or two yuan, it doesn’t matter if everyone adds one or two yuan, but the amount of more than 800 yuan is spread over each person’s head is more than 10 yuan. Who is willing to pay this for no reason? Especially those who bring their wives or husbands, they originally paid more money, and they have to recover more than 20 yuan at this time, which is definitely unacceptable.

As soon as the squad leader checked the bill, he found the problem. The other wines and dishes were fine. The only problem was the two bottles of foreign wine ordered by Cao Xiangmei. The price of each bottle was as high as more than 400 yuan, and a small cup was more than 10 yuan. In other words, the overspending part was the small glass of foreign wine that everyone drank.

The most shocked one was Cao Xiangmei. She never expected that the two bottles of wine she had put on fork would be so expensive, which was completely beyond her imagination. She clearly remembered that a Japanese employee in the company took her to a restaurant for dinner in order to soak her and ordered a French wine. It is said that it was produced by Remi Martin Company. A bottle is only 10 yuan. How could Remi Martin be so expensive here? In fact, when the waiter brought the wine, she also had a little doubt, because the bottles of these two bottles of wine were quite different from the one she drank last time. They looked very high-end. But no matter how high-end, the price could not be so different, right?

"You guys slaughter!" Cao Xiangmei pointed to the waiter's nose and scolded angrily. The matter was caused by her, and she also made a bold statement, saying that she would bear the overspending, but who knew that there would be so much? She originally wanted to sell 30 yuan for a shot, but she pretended to be stupid. Now it's too late to pay the money, so she might not be able to do so. What should she do?

The waiter was amused and cried, and secretly regretted that he had not said anything more just now. As a waiter in a high-end restaurant, he had seen many wealthy people, and many people could spend a lot of money. In front of these wealthy people, you can't just talk about the price of alcohol. At best, remind you that the price is relatively expensive. If the other party doesn't mind, you can't say anything anymore, otherwise it will make the guests unhappy. The lady was arrogant just now, obviously she looks like she is not short of money, and she is not inconvenient to say the price. Who would have thought that the other party made a mistake, and now it can't end it.

"Ms., this is the price of Rentou Horse. The price in our store is lower than that of other stores."

"Host horse? What I want is Remy Martin."

“Yes, this is the common name for Remy Martin wine.”

"But, I have drunk a French wine in the past, and people say it was produced by Remy Martin, and a bottle costs more than ten yuan..."

Cao Xiangmei was panicked. She didn't know what happened to Remi Martin, but she had heard of Rentou Ma. It was an exclusive luxury brand that is nowadays rich and rich, and the price was so high that it was not something that white-collar workers of her level could care about. But the last time the "Imperial Army" she had invited her to drink was clearly produced by Remi Martin's company. The Japanese even boasted to her about how awesome the company was. How could she remember it wrong?

At this time, the restaurant's lobby manager was also alarmed and came to find out the situation. Cao Xiangmei and the waiter said it each time, and the lobby manager looked helpless, thinking that where did this come from? He was obviously short of money and wanted to give up his head, and there were only two bottles at a time. Do you really think of yourself as a big shot?

“What should I do now?”

Yang Haifan asked after hearing what happened to his classmates.

The classmate sneered: "Cao Xiangmei wants to pretend to be generous, so let her pretend. Anyway, I have paid my 20 yuan, so it is impossible to ask me to add more money. Now Cao Xiangmei is holding everyone and saying that everyone has drunk the wine and can't let her pay by herself. I see that the squad leader is in a dilemma."

"Haha, this is called shooting yourself in the foot." Yang Haifan said gloatingly.

"Haifan, let's go over and take a look." Chen Shuhan pulled Yang Haifan and said.

Yang Haifan said in surprise: "What are we going to do? Anyway, if the squad leader says we want everyone to increase the money, we will add it too. Cao Xiangmei caused the matter, so she will clean it up by herself."

Chen Shuhan shook his head and said, "After all, it's a class reunion, so it's not good to part with it if it's not happy."

"Oh, I knew you were soft-hearted." Yang Haifan sighed pretendingly and walked towards the place where he was arguing. In fact, Yang Haifan himself did not want to see the party unpleasant. He said that just now, purely because of Chen Shuhan's thoughts. He felt that Chen Shuhan might have hoped to see Cao Xiangmei make a fool of himself, but Chen Shuhan would have such a mind.

The two of them came to the crowd and saw that Cao Xiangmei's eyes were red and her voice was a little hoarse, completely missing the arrogant posture she had just now. The class monitor and the lobby manager stood beside her, with bitter faces and wondering what to do. As for the classmates who gathered next to her, they all had contempt in their eyes, and they were somewhat nervous. Everyone was worried that if this girl who was fitting forks could not pay for the money, would she really have to pay another sum? After all, everyone is also a person with status, so they can't really eat a tycoon meal.

"Squad Leader, what's going on?" Yang Haifan rushed forward and asked the squad Leader.

The squad leader said a few simple words, and Cao Xiangmei rushed to say, "It's obvious that he's a slaughterer in the restaurant. I've also drunk Remy Martin's, but it's not that expensive at all! The kind I drink is just over ten yuan per bottle."

"This is impossible, Remy Martin can't be so cheap." said the lobby manager.

Chen Shuhan smiled and asked, "Xiao Cao, is the kind you drink the kind that is filled with ordinary wine bottles?"

"Yes, but my friend said that it is French wine, produced by Remy Martin Company." Cao Xiangmei replied.

Chen Shuhan turned to the lobby manager and said, "Manager, what our classmate said may be the dynasty."

"Dynasty is dry?" The lobby manager was stunned for a moment and sneered: "It's true, why didn't I expect it... Tsk tsk, it turns out to be such a French wine."

It is possible to describe the Dynasty Red as Remi Martin, that is, Cao Xiangmei's "Imperial Army" boyfriend. Strictly speaking, he really didn't lie, because the Dynasty semi-dry white wine with a domestic market price of 8 yuan per bottle is indeed produced by Tianjin City and French Remi Martin Company. The raw materials are French grapes introduced in China and the equipment used are imported from abroad. The quality is quite good. It also won the Leipzig Kin Award and is also among the high-end wines in the domestic market. It is probably the "Imperial Army" did not intend to spend too much money on Cao Xiangmei. When he invited her to dinner, he ordered a bottle of Dynasty White, and then said it was French Remi Martin's wine, which fooled the fool.

"So what she drank was dynasty dry white? I thought it was really French wine."

"Tsk, I took it out to brag after drinking the dynasty's dried whites. I'm such a country man."

"I'm still working in a foreign company. I don't know which foreign company it is, so don't be too embarrassing..."

The classmates around them started to discuss, and everyone did not control the volume, just to let Cao Xiangmei hear it. Cao Xiangmei knew that she had made a terrible mistake. She stood there and her face was swollen and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"But, this lady didn't say that it was the dynasty. She was talking about Remy Martin, and she wanted to be original in France... This mistake is not on our side." The lobby manager said to Chen Shuhan.
Chapter completed!