I'm A Quadrillionaire

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.

ten more bottles of this wine

wine

“No!”

go out first. Mr. Lidell, you can

manager turned and left the private room

more bottles per

Everyone was shocked again.

thousand dollars per bottle. Ten

cost eighteen

they just ate to the equation, their dinner would

was f*cking

much money

would

starting to

you don’t have to order that much. We can’t finish it at

he knew David had money and connections,

for

in Somerland would not

know you

did not seem

wine was

delivered David’s instructions as

bottle and filled his