C158 Did You Miscalculate Your Account
C158 Did You Miscalculate Your Account
After he sat down, he looked at Han Feirong and said, "Feirong, I recently opened a new company and am preparing to go back home to start a business. If there is a chance, we can work together."
"I just picked up a few projects recently. I remember that your company does renovations, right?" In order to get the favor of Han Feirong, Feng Jiahao specifically asked his father to pay a real estate company.
"Alright, let's work together when there's a chance in the future." Han Feirong nodded.
However, Feng Jiahao wasn't happy with Han Feirong's reaction, so he said again, "I recently took on a project to develop a village in a city in the northern suburbs. Are you interested?"
Hearing Feng Jiahao's words, the group of people were envious. Being able to work with Feng Jiahao, they would definitely be able to make a lot of money. However, they all knew very well that Feng Jiahao did it for the sake of pursuing Han Feirong.
However, to everyone's surprise, Han Feirong shook her head and refused Feng Jiahao's cooperation: "It won't be possible in the near future, I'm currently working with Ding Jin Real Estate, so I won't be able to finish the project in a while."
Feirong, I know you are a trustworthy person, but I've never heard of a small company like Ding Jin Real Estate. Can you make money by focusing on that?" "Why not cooperate with me? I promise to let you earn a fortune!
"Pu ci!" Ding Yi couldn't help but laugh. Was it a long time since this guy returned, or was it because the news was too obscure that he didn't even know Ding Jin Real Estate?
The people at the same table as Feng Jiahao also had a weird expression. Seeing this, the man who kept turning the ring on his finger touched Feng Jiahao. Just when he was about to speak, Feng Jiahao spoke first.
"What are you laughing at?!" Feng Jiahao stared at Ding Yi and asked.
"Cough cough, I'm not laughing, but your information is too obscure. You don't even know Ding Jin Real Estate?" Ding Yi coughed dryly and shrugged helplessly.
Hearing Ding Yi's words, Feng Jiahao sneered and said: "I have never heard of Ding Jin Real Estate before, could it be that this is a company that has only risen to prominence in the past two years?"
"Jianhao, Ding Jin Real Estate is the two real estate companies that are on par with the Yuan Group." The man who kept turning the ring quickly reminded Feng Jiahao in a low voice.
Hearing this, Feng Jiahao's face immediately changed, especially when he thought about the matter of his Ding Jin Real Estate being a small company, he felt like his face was burning, as if someone had slapped him twice.
Feng Jiahao's expression was extremely ugly. He sat back down without saying a word and said awkwardly: "Feirong didn't think that you could work with such a big company. Then you should do the things over there first. We can work together again when we get the chance."
"Mm, alright." Han Feirong didn't have any other expression from start to finish.
She didn't feel anything for Feng Jiahao, but Feng Jiahao had been chasing after her since school. She didn't expect him to be unwilling to give up after so many years.
With this incident, Feng Jiahao didn't try to find a topic to talk to Han Feirong. Instead, he started chatting with the people sitting at the same table. During this period of time, they chatted and laughed, arousing many people's amazement.
From time to time, there would be people coming over to toast Feng Jiahao. Most of them wanted to kiss ass and fish out some benefits from him.
Ding Yi's table was much quieter, and their Emperor Kang also finally came up. He used a delicate and exquisite wine awakening set, and didn't see any bottles, probably because Azure Dragon Manor had left them alone.
"There isn't even a bottle. It's hard to tell if this wine is real or fake." Ding Yi muttered and took a sip of the wine. In the end, he nodded. The taste wasn't bad.
For him, tasting wine meant that he could taste its quality, but for the others, it was different. They only took a small sip, perhaps because they were not used to drinking red wine.
Only Han Feirong, after taking a sip, looked at Ding Yi and said, "This wine is not bad, it shouldn't be cheap."
"Of course it's not cheap." Ding Yi smiled mockingly, glanced at Feng Jiahao and said in a low voice, "Just you wait and see a good show."
A bottle of Romanee-Conti cost over a million, plus other items, the meal would cost at least 4 million. Feng Jiahao wondered what expression he would have when he realised that he had to pay 2 million.
However, since this guy could start a real estate company, this small two million should not be a problem. Thinking of this, Ding Yi started to feel troubled. He originally wanted to embarrass Feng Jiahao, but now it seemed that he couldn't.
However, it was still alright to let him suffer a little bit. After all, he had paid two million, but he hadn't even taken a sip of Romanee-Conti. That feeling was really … Satisfying!
After a round of toasting, there were already people who were unable to drink as much as they wanted. As for whether or not they really did drink as much as they wanted, only they themselves knew.
The snake-faced woman's cheeks turned red and she fell towards Feng Jiahao shakily. She intentionally lowered the clothes on her chest by a lot, revealing a bottomless chasm.
"Ah, I'm so dizzy!" As she spoke, the snake-faced woman leaned on Feng Jiahao.
Feng Jiahao frowned, but after seeing the snake-faced woman's bottomless pit, his expression eased a little. He licked his lips, helped her up, and said, "Everyone's done drinking, let's call it a day. Those who want to go home, you can go home. If you don't want to go home, I'll open a few rooms in the manor."
"Waiter, help her to room four." Saying that, Feng Jiahao handed the snake-faced woman to the waiter.
"Let's go as well." Ding Yi said to Han Feirong with a smile since he had pretty much finished his meal.
"Sigh, wait, let's settle the accounts first." At this moment, Vulgar Man suddenly stopped Ding Yi and said with a smile, "Waiter, let's settle the bill here first. We'll consider it as something else."
Hearing Vulgar Man's words, Feng Jiahao could not help but nod his head in satisfaction. This guy really knew how to read words and look. He was a useful talent.
"Right, then let's settle our accounts first." Ding Yi didn't object.
The waiter nodded, then used the thing similar to a phone in his hand to press it a few times. Then he said to Feng Jiahao, "Hello, sir, the room fee is 210,000, and the total amount of food, drinks, and so on is 4.622 million. A total of 4.833 million.
"What?!" "How much is it?" Vulgar Man was shocked and his voice became louder.
Feng Jiahao also frowned with disbelief written all over his face as he shouted, "Did you calculate wrong? How can it be so expensive?!"