bioinnovel Chapter 111 What's the point of coming to a bar?
Chapter 111 What's the point of coming to a bar?
She cautiously confirmed:
"Okay, Mr. Ye, I understand. What price range of set menu would be suitable for you? We have different price ranges..."
She needs a general budget range to operate within.
Ye Fan picked up the complimentary lemonade from the table, took a sip, and glanced at the crowd dancing wildly on the dance floor, as if he were talking about something insignificant:
"Let's start with the 20 one."
She quickly suppressed her shock, her smile widening, and she bent even deeper at the waist:
"Yes, Mr. Ye! I'll arrange it right away! I guarantee you and your friends will be satisfied! Please have a seat, the drinks and snacks will be served shortly!"
After saying that, she immediately turned around, her pace noticeably quickening.
As soon as Wan Qingqing left, Chen Wanyu couldn't help but lean closer to Ye Fan and whisper urgently:
"Ye Fan! 20? You...you've gone way too far! It's too extravagant! Just ordering a few bottles of wine would have been enough! This is my first time in a place like this..."
Her voice was filled with shock and a feeling of heartache for Ye Fan's money. Although she knew he had billions, seeing 20 yuan spent like 20 yuan was still too much of a shock.
Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Chen Wanyu, who seemed a little nervous and worried for him. A reassuring smile appeared on his lips.
He leaned back slightly, his posture relaxed.
"Since we're out having fun, let's enjoy ourselves to the fullest. Money is a small matter; everyone's happiness is the most important thing."
He paused, his gaze revealing a hint of frankness:
"Besides, this is my first time at a bar, and I'm too lazy to figure out all that stuff. It's the easiest way to let the professionals take care of things."
He said it very naturally.
Looking at his composed demeanor and considering that he had just finished the college entrance examination, Chen Wanyu believed his words. A top student like him must have been studying diligently beforehand.
She opened her mouth, but ultimately swallowed her words of dissuasion, only feeling an even stronger sense of unreality. A man worth billions, casually throwing around 20 yuan on his first time at a bar.
This world is truly magical.
Just then.
The pretty saleswoman who had led the way earlier came running back, her face asking:
"Mr. Ye, excuse me. Several beautiful ladies have arrived outside. They say they are your friends. Would you like to bring them in?"
It must be Chen Wanyu's colleagues who have arrived.
Ye Fan nodded and said:
"Yes, they're all my friends. Bring them over."
"Okay! Mr. Ye, please wait a moment, I'll go get them right away!"
After saying that, he went out again.
.....
A short while later.
Guided by the attractive female marketers, seven or eight girls filed in.
They were all tall and slender with beautiful faces.
The nature of flight attendants' profession endows them with outstanding demeanor.
Although not all of them are as top-tier and dazzling as Chen Wanyu, they would all be considered "goddesses" anywhere.
Leng Jinyan is the only one who is on par with Chen Wanyu in terms of looks and temperament, but their styles are very different.
Chen Wanyu has a pure and elegant beauty, while Leng Jinyan has a touch of cold and alluring charm.
Leng Jinyan waved generously, her smile bright:
Hello! We meet again!
The other flight attendants also greeted him with smiles, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and a touch of nervousness. After all, Ye Fan was still a stranger to them, and this "bar gathering" was more like an unexpected bonus sparked by the group.
Ye Fan waved his hand, gesturing for them to sit down:
"Please sit down, make yourselves at home."
Leng Jinyan sat down first, followed by the other flight attendants. The atmosphere gradually warmed up amidst the music and the excitement of their first meeting.
Just then.
Bar manager Wan Qingqing led a team of waiters, carrying a dazzling array of drinks, and walked in with great fanfare toward booth 009.
Various famous wines shimmered with an alluring and expensive luster under the dazzling lights.
Wan Qingqing stood before Ye Fan, her face displaying a perfectly respectful smile, her voice clearly penetrating the background music:
"Mr. Ye, all the drinks you ordered have been served, totaling 20 yuan."
She deliberately quoted the price, her gaze sweeping over the young and beautiful faces in the booths, and she understood immediately.
Without needing any further instructions from the boss, she knew exactly how to make this young VIP look good just by his generous gesture of spending 20.
What's the point of coming to a bar?
Isn't it just about saving face and creating an atmosphere?
Especially for someone like Mr. Ye, the amount of alcohol consumed is secondary.
really.
The moment the price was announced, apart from Chen Wanyu, all the other flight attendants' eyes immediately focused on Ye Fan, their gazes filled with shock, envy, and even a hint of barely perceptible bitterness.
Two hundred thousand! Just for a meal of drinks!
They've met rich kids before, but they're all too aware of the exaggeration involved.
Many people drive luxury cars and wear expensive watches, but in private they may even have to be careful with their gas money, as they are tightly controlled by their families.
Some rich kids are even reluctant to fill up their gas tanks completely at once.
The young master Ye in front of us drives a Ferrari worth millions, and orders drinks as casually as ordering water, spending 200,000 yuan at a time.
This not only means that he has an extremely wealthy family background, but also that he has amazing financial freedom!
They were actually quite jealous, and the more generous Ye Fan was, the more jealous they became.
On what grounds?
Why is it that Chen Wanyu is able to run into a man who is handsome, from a good family, and ridiculously generous?
They consider themselves quite capable, yet they can only deal with some greasy middle-aged men on flights.
A strong sense of disparity fermented in the hearts of several girls, and a thought quietly sprouted: to steal him away! How could such a high-quality man be loyal to only one person?
Opportunities must be earned!
They didn't believe that such an outstanding man wouldn't cheat on them.
Wan Qingqing asked at the opportune moment:
"Mr. Ye, would you like us to open all the bottles now?"
Ye Fan glanced at Wan Qingqing indifferently; this woman knew how to handle things.
"They're all open now!"
Wan Qingqing immediately took action herself, deftly opening bottle after bottle of fine wine.
The crisp sound of the cork popping out was like a signal that some kind of ritual was about to begin.
After opening the bottle, she tactfully stepped aside.
"Please enjoy your meal. Call me anytime if you need anything."
Leng Jinyan picked up a glass of freshly poured red wine, swirled it under the light, and said, half-jokingly and half-seriously:
"Wow, this wine is so expensive, I'm almost hesitant to drink it!"
Ye Fan smiled faintly and raised his glass in a gesture of respect:
"What's there to be afraid of drinking? We're here to have fun. If we don't have fun, then what's the point of coming? So don't worry about all that fancy stuff, just drink it like wheat juice."
His tone was casual, with a sense of detachment.
"Young Master Ye is so generous!"
Leng Jinyan smiled broadly and downed her drink in one gulp with gusto.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony. This first toast is for you! Thank you for your hospitality!"
Seeing this, the other flight attendants also raised their glasses and surrounded Ye Fan to toast him.
Ye Fan accepted all invitations, clinking glasses with each one. After downing a glass of red wine, his expression remained unchanged, but in his heart he was thinking: Old Zhao should really be invited to this kind of gathering.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Jinyan poured another glass, turned to Chen Wanyu, and smiled sincerely:
"This second toast must be to Wanyu! Thanks to you, we had the opportunity to come to KAOS and broaden our horizons! Sisters, toast to Wanyu!"
Chen Wanyu was a little embarrassed by this scene and waved her hands repeatedly:
"Oh, please don't do that..."
Surrounded by enthusiastic applause, she picked up her glass and drank. The alcohol quickly flushed her face, and under the psychedelic lights, her cheeks turned rosy, adding to her allure.
Ye Fan watched their interaction with a smile, and naturally reached out his right hand to put his arm around Chen Wanyu's slender waist, his fingers gently caressing her waist in an ambiguous manner.
Just as his fingertips were about to suggestively move upwards, Chen Wanyu stiffened, instinctively gently pushing him away with her hand, her voice carrying a hint of panic and insistence:
"Ye Fan...no, this is too fast..."
She and Ye Fan had only spent one night together. Even though she was very attracted to him, she had to maintain her composure and not let him get her too easily.
Otherwise, men wouldn't know how to cherish what they have.
Ye Fan paused, his smile fading slightly. He subtly withdrew his hand and leaned back slightly, creating some distance between them.
His gaze swept calmly over Chen Wanyu's flushed face, and he understood immediately, losing all interest in continuing.
Chen Wanyu is indeed extremely beautiful, but he would never become a simp for her.
He respects wishes, but he hates being manipulated and tested even more.
Sometimes, these women just take themselves too seriously, always fantasizing about having both romantic love and marrying into a wealthy family—it's all too wishful thinking.