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.

of

wine will be

“No!”

out first. Mr. Lidell, you

left the

bottles

Everyone was shocked again.

three hundred thousand dollars per bottle. Ten bottles would cost three

tables cost

to the equation, their dinner would cost

f*cking too

money did

rich heir would spend money like

were starting to get confused about

to order that much. We can’t finish it

and connections, the latter

million dollars for

the richest man in Somerland would not do

you like these. I’ll send you two bottles that they’ve

did not seem

wine was

delivered David’s instructions

bottle