The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

"!!!"

"Besides, it's not the first day I've had this idea in my mind. These days, anyone with a little money has gone to the United States, and I, Lao Chen, is a contemporary nouveau riche. The money I earned, by the way, what did the people do? What did you say? It’s called black-hearted money with high housing prices. If you don’t leave, you may be liquidated one day. At that time, let alone Wan Guan’s family wealth, you may become a prisoner... How about it, Doctor Fang, I’ll let you go How about the imperialism of the United States? You are proficient in several languages, and you can still cover me..."

Fang Likun couldn't breathe from laughing.

He raised his eyebrows: "Doctor Fang, why are you smiling? What do you mean?"

"Haha, I don't mean anything, let's go, let's go eat."

He angrily pulled her up and left.

After the car passed the traffic lights, she immediately corrected him: "Turn to the left, the beef restaurant is about 100 meters ahead..."

He didn't care: "We don't go to the beef restaurant. Change to another one."

This time, it was Li Kun's turn to widen his eyes: "Are you going to kill me for more than 8000?"

He said viciously, "You have to leave anyway, and if I don't kill you, I won't have a chance."

It was a very quiet, high-end restaurant.The waiter brought the menu, Fang Likun hadn't looked at it yet, Chen Yizhou had already taken both, and said with a smile, "I'll order tonight, Doctor Fang, do you mind?"

She smiled wryly and shook her head.

As soon as the dishes came, Li Kun was dumbfounded.Top-quality French white truffle, French foie gras with orange, and Iranian caviar.There was also a bottle of red wine which sounded like an amazing vintage.

Even the waiter who served the food had weird eyes, not to mention Fang Likun, it took her a long time to let out a breath.

Chen Yizhou stared: "Have you never seen such an order? Does it seem strange to order three kinds of dishes together?"

She shook her head.

"Today I will show you what the taste of an upstart is."

She shook her head again.

"Doctor Fang, why do you keep shaking your head?"

She took a long breath: "I'm afraid I didn't bring enough money."

Chen Yizhou laughed out loud, "It doesn't matter if you don't bring enough money, you can pay with a mortgage, haha, I know the owner of this restaurant, ask him to arrange a mortgage for you."

Fang Likun also laughed.

He took the wine glass: "Doctor Fang, let me bribe you first for this meal."

"You don't get paid for nothing."

If she had known that he invited such an expensive place, she would not have come.

He took a sip, and his tone was a bit sad: "Look, you are going to serve the imperialists of the United States, but you refuse to take me with you. From now on, I will find someone to kill me."

She looked at a table of delicacies. If a man put on this posture, at least eighty to ninety percent of the women in the world would be willing to come to the banquet.

She began to eat hard.

Chen Yizhou kept drinking.

Maybe because he couldn't get an answer, he suddenly raised his voice a little: "Hey, Doctor Fang, why don't you talk?"

She pointed to her mouth, "No time."

"Is this food that delicious?"

She has wiped out all the foie gras, is fighting the truffles on her plate, with its marble veins and ivory patterns and its intoxicating aroma, and she slurs: "I don't eat food, I eat money , so don't waste it."

Chen Yizhou's eyes widened: "Doctor Fang, don't you think you're disrespectful like this?"

She raised her head from the plate and said in surprise, "Mr. Chen, you only drink, is this bottle of wine the most expensive?".