My Youth Began With Him

When I heard the provocation of Lu Yan, the fat woman obviously could not continue to bid.

It’s not a top-level luxury in itself, and millions of drinks may still be affordable.

But if you want to ask a stranger to drink 80 million wines, you can't be willing if you can take them out.

Moreover, for this woman, 80 million is not a small amount, and there is simply not enough liquidity.

At present, her husband, who lives in name only, is still relying on bank loans.

However, under the eyes of the public, if you directly admit defeat, there is no face.

So, she said so.

"Smelly head... If you buy the order directly now, you have taken out so much money... Even if I lose, don't talk empty words, I can't stop you from being a pseudo-rich."

"Pseudo-rich, me?" Lu Yan laughed even happier.

Joe's head is lower, saying that Luyan is a pseudo-rich man, is estimated to be a fighter in the stupid X?

Who is Luyan, a famous big rich man... Seeing her is equal to seeing a big gold mine.

"The waiter, the bank card number in your store is sent, I am transferring money now."

"Okay, madam."

The waiter wrote Rick's bank account on a small note, and Lu smoke glanced at it and then called.

"Transfer this account to 83 million."

The voice just fell, twenty seconds later, the waiter took the order in the intercom.

Then he said to the guests of the audience, "The boss just called and said that he had received the lady's drink."

When this statement came out, the audience burst again...

So much money is really paid...

The big **** woman opposite, suddenly dumbfounded.

She did not expect that this seemingly inconspicuous little girl actually took out so much money.

"Fat Po... You lost... I got rid of it, and the back is beautiful." A cigarette toothpick was in the mouth of the cigarette but smiled.

"You are deceiving... you must be colluding with the boss, I am not satisfied."

After that, the fat woman turned to escape...

How is she so funny, will she go off and dance? After all, if it is photographed, how can it be mixed in the future?

However, the iron hook that was not taken a few steps, but was taken out by the land smoke, directly hooked the silver dress.

Then Lu Yan pulled hard, a dress, from top to bottom, screamed, and opened...

The woman stood in the crowd wearing three points, and she was ashamed of it...

Hurry down and cover your face...

"I don't really like people who don't count, or you fulfill your promise now, give me up... or you take out 84.3 million, we will gamble..."

"Come on, bodyguard, my bodyguard... kill this little monk."

The woman turned into anger and sent a bodyguard directly to beat people.

The two bodyguards have not waited for the side of Luyan.

But it was stopped by the security in the bar.

"Your master has lost the game and is willing to gamble and lose. Our bar protects the guests..." said the bar manager.

When the fat woman saw it, she couldn’t hide it. Only under the ridicule of the crowd, she took off her clothes and took to the stage.

But with a broken skirt, holding his head, it is the last piece of fig leaf.

Lu Yan did not deceive too much. After seeing her on stage, Lu Yan shook his head and took Joe Fei away.

"Play enough?" Joe did not look at her.

"Well, play enough, a pork belly, nothing to look at... walk around, I will take you to drink."

"Don't drink? What time is it... I am sleepy, I want to sleep." Joe is not tempered.

"Good, Joe is working hard, let's go to sleep."

Lu Yan screamed at Joe Fei, a rare good mood.

After leaving the bar, the two went to the sports car.

"Seeing Su Yu? What kind of person is he?" Qiao Fei was also curious.