He used money to keep the fire warm, and burned 10,000 yuan at a time. Damn, this is such a rich man. The young master Mao frowned a little. No matter how rich he is, he has never done such a thing!

"Wow, what a rich man. I've seen someone burn money and light cigarettes in the movie, but that's just one! We've all released this rich man's burn several times!"

The ladies all followed suit, and the visitors around them even started to talk fiercely, some were envious, some were jealous, and some said that Tang Xiaoyao's table was brainless.

But Tang Xiaoyao doesn't care what others say. Isn't it just to be happy when I come to the bar? As for how to be happy, it varies from person to person. Now Tang Xiaoyao likes to use this method of burning money to be happy, and he said to the playgiver next to him very unhappy: "I just have too much money and have no place to spend it. Do you care?"

The waiter has not left until now. Seeing Tang Xiaoyao's behavior, his mouth is very wide open.

When the waiter reacted, he immediately asked, "Boss, do you still need cash?"

"It's only 100,000, a little less. You, bring me another 500,000."

Five hundred thousand?

What do you mean? Could it be that you want to burn all the money? This is too prodigal. If Tang Xiaoyao didn’t get the money from the bar, he brought it himself, others would definitely think that the money burned was all fake.

"What's so great about it? Isn't it just tens of thousands of dollars? When did this young master come to the bar and don't spend tens of thousands of dollars?"

Young Master Mao just said that Tang Xiaoyao was a loser and a poor man. Now Tang Xiaoyao is undoubtedly slapping him in the face, so he naturally cannot show weakness.

"You guys, each one will add another thousand tips."

Ten ladies, one more than one thousand, which was exactly ten thousand. It seemed that Mr. Mao was planning to play with Tang Xiaoyao to the end.

Tang Xiaoyao didn't plan to pay attention to the eldest son Mao. After the waiter brought 500,000 yuan in cash, Tang Xiaoyao asked the waiter to pour all the beer and exchange it for a table of red wine. It was calculated by counting it. And he put five thousand on each glass of red wine, and said to the lady on the eldest son Mao: "Beauty, do you want money? One cup of five thousand, two cups are ten thousand."

What!

A glass of five thousand? This glass of red wine is only a small sip. If you have a good alcohol content, you will definitely be able to turn all the red wine on the table at one time. That is to say, when you come over to drink, you can get as much as you can drink.

"Handsome guy, really five thousand cups?"

"Of course, the money is on the surface, and I will never ask you for it back, brother. How about it, if you can put all the wine and light at once, then all the money on this desktop will be yours."

The lady sitting on Mao Dashou’s body had her eyes lit up. The red wine now was the same as the beer just now.

"If I drink all the wine, will it be..."

"That's right, there are 100 glasses of red wine here, each cup costs 5,000 yuan. If you can drink ten cups, you will get 50,000 yuan, and if you drink 100 cups, you will get 500,000 yuan."

I'll let it go. Even if I'm rich, I won't be able to play like this. What's the origin of this seemingly ordinary boy?

"Chairman, is this guy crazy? He doesn't pretend like this, he still uses your money to show off here. I'll stop him immediately."

"No. Since he wants to play, let him have fun once, and we should watch the fun too."

Not only did Liu Hongye not stop him, but he supported Tang Xiaoyao's trouble. I really don't know what he was thinking!

The lady sitting on Mao Dashou immediately ran to Tang Xiaoyao and smiled and said, "Handsome guy, then I'll really drink it."

"Drink, so many people are watching you, you won't be ashamed if you don't drink."

Indeed, many people watched, no matter how big the bar was, something like this was rare in ten years. One came from ten to ten, ten to hundreds of people. Everyone in the bar gathered towards Tang Xiaoyao.

The lady did not hesitate to do their job. If she couldn't even drink such a little wine, she would have been drunk to death long ago.

In front of the entire bar, the lady gave all the red wine on the table at once. Tang Xiaoyao also asked the waiter to bring a big bag. Every time the lady drank a glass, she could consciously put the money in the bag.

"Five hundred thousand, I'm damn, this is my income for more than ten years!"

"It's really a good deal to be a lady now. No, I'll call my girlfriend over and be a lady once."

Faced with the temptation of money, most people will become very cheap. Not to mention a girlfriend, even a wife can be sold.

"Handsome guy, then this money..."

"Take it away. You don't need to come to work in such a place in the future. I'll think it's a good thing I did."

Although he is obviously pretending to be so arrogant, Tang Xiaoyao is really a top-notch type of pretending to be good.

"Waiter, come and get me another million in cash."

Take it again?

I'm going, what are you going to do, do you really need to use money to cover the entire bar?

All the ladies from Master Mao came over, which made Master Mao and Boss Mi furious.

"Where did the little slut come from? He dared to show off in front of me. Master Mao asked someone to come over, arrested the boy for me, and beat him hard. I told him to show off again."

Boss Mi couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran to Tang Xiaoyao's side, where did he put his face?

With a clang, Master Mao was also angry and directly smashed a bottle of wine towards Tang Xiaoyao, hitting the table, scaring the ladies all dispersed around.

"Haha, some of them have been played. Big Fat, let me deal with it."

"Oh, let's see how I'll kill him like this."

Wu Xiong stood up, with his fat body, jumped directly towards Master Mao, and grabbed Master Mao's neck with one hand and said fiercely: "Little girl, if you dare to call us, how can you be with Onion?"

Clang.

Wu Xiong smashed Mao Da Shao directly on their table. Mao Da Shao's body collided with the table. The whole table collapsed. Mao Da Shao's mouth spit out a mouthful of blood, and life and death are unknown!

Boss Mi looked pale, looked at Wu Xiong who was walking towards him, and said in a daze: "You, don't come over! Do you know who I am? I dare to touch me, I..."

"Haha, you're so fucking bad. Do you know who my brother is? Let me tell you, my brother doesn't even take He Youtian seriously, and even He Youtian's fiancée dares to rob him. Who can be more awesome than He Youtian?"

What!

Why is there a heaven?

In the provincial capital, how many He Youtians are there? Apart from the young master of the He family, I'm afraid no one dares to have the same name and surname.

Moreover, Wu Xiong raised his voice very high, and also caused a roar of skill, which made everyone around him hear it.

Liu Hongye and Lin Lina both began to frown. It turned out that Tang Xiaoyao's purpose was not to burn money or to quarrel with the young master Mao, but to spread a message through this bar, that is, the marriage between the eldest daughter of the Lin family and the eldest son of the He family no longer exists.

I have to admit that the information transmitted by this method is much more intense than that of the Lin family or the He family!
Chapter completed!