I'm A Quadrillionaire by Xirou Huang

He had been watching it the whole tine.

‘F*ck! I’ve been careless!’

Someone else had beat him to the twenty thousand or thirty thousand dollars.

“Why don’t we replace wine with tea?” Dean asked awkwardly.

David saw that everyone’s glasses were empty, and the bottles were opened.

Knowing they had finished the wine, he pressed the call bell on the wall.

“Tea won’t do! Isn’t this the first time we’ve gathered together in three years? And it’s not easy to have so many people present. Drink some more!” David said.

“No thanks! David! You’ve spent a lot of money. We’ll feel bad if you order more.”

“Money comes and goes. The most important thing is for everyone to enjoy their meal. Since I’m treating you, won’t I be humiliated if everyone didn’t have a good time? It’s up to me today. Now, sit down!”

After David said that, everyone sat down without further objection.

Soon the private room door opened again.

The beautiful lobby manager came in.

“Mr. Lidell! What can I do for you?” The beautiful manager said respectfully.

more bottles of this wine to

moment, Mr. Lidell. The wine

“No!”

out first. Mr. Lidell, you can call me if

beautiful manager turned and left the private room

bottles

Everyone was shocked again.

dollars per bottle. Ten bottles

tables cost eighteen million

what they just ate to the equation, their dinner

f*cking

much money

rich heir would spend money

were starting to get confused about

We can’t finish it at all. Can we return

and connections, the latter was

for

Somerland would not

finish them. I know you like these. I’ll send

did not

the wine

instructions as

opened a bottle and filled