Drinking alone is not drinking, but drinking is called loneliness.

Wang Jingzhe held the steak with chopsticks in one hand, held the red wine bottle in the other hand, then raised his head and fucked a big mouthful. He felt it was a bit troublesome when he drank a goblet at a time.

The thing about red wine is that when you start drinking it, it is basically the same as water. A slightly alcoholic beverage completely makes people feel that they are slightly drunk. However, after a bottle and a half, the feeling of the head comes, and you will feel that you don’t have much, and I can continue.

So this caused that in less than an hour, Wang Jingzhe blew two bottles of Libert to the bottle, and his eyes became a little blurred.

After all, it has been a long time, and Wang Jingzhe rarely stopped like this. He was always in a state of running around. He was also very happy to be able to sit down and drink some lonely wine.

Wang Jingzhe couldn't help but drink this high-end Western restaurant.

I have seen anyone who can't eat Western food, but I have never seen anyone who can't eat so much.

At the next table, the dozen or so people were puzzled when they saw his condition and were interested. They chatted and watched Wang Jingzhe drink to pass the time.

"Why didn't you care about the waiter asking for two cloves of garlic? Tsk, garlic and red wine, I think it must be very interesting." A teasing voice sounded loudly. Originally, the people in the Western restaurant didn't speak loudly, and almost half of the people in the restaurant heard this, which caused a lot of laughter.

Wang Jingzhe turned his head and took a look. The one who spoke was the young man who was blocked from the elevator by him. He was in his twenties, wearing a suit and tie, a valuable watch on his wrist, and his hair was meticulously combed. He was a typical promising young man in society.

Wang Jingzhe glanced at him without any attention and continued to eat and drink on his own.

A woman opposite the young man frowned and said, "Xiao Chengyan pays attention to your words. It is someone else's business that makes you drink, and you have no right to interfere."

The man named Xiao Chengyan immediately spread his hands and said, "I won't interfere, I just have fun..."

Wang Jingzhe, who was in his thirties, had a family, a daughter-in-law and children, was no longer as strong as he was when he was young. After great ups and downs, his temperament became much more restrained. If this were his former body, he would have stood up and squirted to the other party a few words of spitting at him.

Now Wang Jingzhe is hiding his head and hiding it under his skin.

After more than half an hour, Wang Jingzhe's three bottles of red wine were a little overwhelmed. The smell of wine came out of his mouth. After making a drink, he looked at half a bottle of red wine. He reached out and picked up the bottle, intending to go back to sleep after finishing the sip, and then summoned the waiter and said to pay the bill.

Although Tao Fuqiang told him when he came before, this is Feng Tianliang's hotel, and you can get your food and drink all your money, Wang Jingzhe thought about how much you could eat for a meal? What should I do if I keep a few hundred yuan? After all, I am a little rich now and I won't be stingy.

"Hello sir, this is your bill, and a total of 178,654 consumption..." The waiter put the bill on the table.

"Bang" The bottle of wine in Wang Jingzhe's hand fell off, and he stared at him and asked, "How many?"

"178,654, this is your list, three bottles of Libert red wine, one bottle is 56,700!" The waiter also vaguely realized that the guest might have something unexpected when paying the bill.

Yes, although Wang Jingzhe has a relatively wealthy fortune, he is only limited to pocket money and must not exceed five digits. Then, if he pays for more than 170,000 yuan, he will be obviously irritated.

Wang Jingzhe wiped his cold sweat awkwardly. He knew that it wasn't the restaurant that was blackmailing him, but that he might have eaten or drunk a little, so he took out his cell phone and said, "Then what, wait a moment, I'll call you."

Wang Jingzhe felt that he had to ask for help. He didn't want to find Tao Fuqiang, but the payment order was beyond his ability. After a long time, Feng Tianliang had to sell it domestically.

But he had a very helpless situation when he called. To describe it in one word, it was that the years passed and disasters did not go alone. Wang Jingzhe first called Tao Fuqiang, but it rang for a while but did not answer the other side. Then he contacted Feng Tianliang, but he still couldn't get through.

This caused Wang Jingzhe to look confused, and there were tens of thousands of alpacas rushing by in his heart. Is it such a coincidence?

"Gudu" Wang Jingzhe swallowed and spitted, rolled his eyes and said, "Maybe he has to wait a while, it's a bit inconvenient for me."

The waiter frowned and said, "Sir, it's not easy to make a restaurant like this."

"I know, I know, but I'm sorry you'll wait a while..." Wang Jingzhe continued to wipe his cold sweat.

"Little cousin, are you guessing this person able to take out a loan for a meal? Haha, why do I feel quite reliable? Don't stop me and smile this time. I can't help it. I have encountered such a plot for the first time in more than 20 years. I may have to point to this matter in the second half of the year."

The little cousin glared at Xiao Chengyan. In fact, she didn't think anything funny. She just felt that this person was really a little unconsidered. She didn't look at the menu when eating or drinking. They only ordered a bottle of Libert at this table. He asked for three bottles at once, but was he still alone, and his brain was a little short-circuited?

Hearing the laughter behind him, Wang Jingzhe turned his head, glanced across the people at the next table, and finally fell on Xiao Chengyan.

The other party leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, played with the wine glass in his hand, raised it up and signaled to him, and said to Cherse.

Wang Jingzhe looked at him a few times, looked deeply, and suddenly he pushed the chair away and walked towards the back. The dozen or so people on the other side looked at him in surprise. Xiao Chengyan put down his wine glass and said, "What's the matter, just because I said you have to pay for a loan to eat, do you have to prepare to beat me?"

The little cousin stood up and said, "Sorry, sir, he has no malicious intentions. If there is anything you are dissatisfied with, I'll say sorry for him."

"I'm not that scrupulous..." Wang Jingzhe waved his hand, burped again, then covered his mouth and sniffed a bit of alcohol, and said to Xiao Chengyan: "Do you always feel panicked lately?"

Xiao Chengyan said with a confused look on his face: "What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!