Mr. He’s Daily Affections

"Mr. Ning, this is not a matter of money..." The manager's sweat is coming out.

In front of this is the young master of the Ning family, he certainly knows that he can't afford to offend, but that young master is even more offended...

Ning Yichen saw something and sneered: "So, am I not qualified enough?"

"Of course not! Mr. Ning, don't get me wrong." The manager wiped Khan and said, "I really can't help, please accept my apologies."

Ning Yichen pursed her lips: "I don't embarrass you, as long as you tell me, who is grabbing this bottle of wine with me?"

The manager's cold sweat was worse.

Su Lianxi finally couldn't help it and said angrily: "Hey, don't you know what comes first and then arrives? We even paid the deposit, but you temporarily changed your mind! Do you think we are bullying?"

"Miss Su, I'm sorry..." The manager wanted to cry without tears.

"Forget it, Lian Xi." Ning Yichen comforted her and said to the manager, "Take a bottle of Latu, you don't have to pay the deposit."

The manager was overjoyed and said yes, then he left the box in a hurry.

Su Lianxi is still vigorous: "Yichen, why not?"

"Someone can't get along with me, and I'm embarrassed by what a manager does." Ning Yichen sneered slightly. "It's okay, I know."

Su Lianxi just stopped, and her small face was still filled with displeasure.

This episode made Su Guoan and others a little unhappy. Su Zhixi watched a good show in vain and his appetite came back, so no one was eating.

At this time, the manager came in again.

He pushed the cart, and the car contained a bottle of red wine in ice. The people in the box did not care, thinking that it was Latu that Ning Yichen had just asked for.

Who knows, the manager pushed the cart to Su Zhixi's side and smiled hardly: "Miss Su, this is... the guests of the box next door will give you the roll call."

Su Zhixi froze for a moment, and everyone else stayed for a while.

The manager wiped the cold sweat and picked up the bottle of red wine. The eyes of several people were focused on the bottle. Soon, Ning Yichen smiled angrily: "Rafi in 1982?"

The manager shuddered.

Su Zhixi couldn't help but open her mouth wide: "Send it to me?"

"Yes..." The manager squeezed a smile, took out the corkscrew, opened the stopper with a bang, and filled Su Zhixi with a half glass of red wine, "Please enjoy."

His hands shivered when pouring wine.

Seriously, when the young master asked for this bottle of wine, he didn't think there was anything, but when he knew who to give it to, he almost knelt.

He just asked Mr. Ning's forgiveness on his front foot, and then gave the red wine "out of condition" to others in the box. The manager couldn't help but wonder if the young master had any bad taste.

Su Zhixi stared blankly at the mellow red wine in front of her eyes, but the thought that flashed in her mind was... It is said that the auction price of Lafite in 1982 was already hundreds of thousands... hundreds of thousands of bottles of red wine, mom Yeah, luxury.

When the manager pushed the cart away, the box was still quiet and the needle fell.

So Su Zhixi took the cup calmly and took a sip... she was drinking not taste, but money!

"Su Zhixi." Ning Yichen said coldly, "What do you think of me?"

"Is it Master He?" Su Lianxi shouted suddenly.

As soon as her words fell, Su Guoan and Lin Shuyue both changed their faces.