"Canghai anchor, you say, can I afford it?"

Luo Mio's words immediately ushered in the inquiry of the people at the table.

"Luo Baobao, do you know each other?"

"Luo Baobao, you also watch the live broadcast?"

"Canghai anchor, is his name called this?"

Luo Mio hadn't answered yet.

Wan Su's face was already pitch black, and it was still blue.

But the people at his table couldn't get his panic and resentment.

I also asked at the moment.

"Is his name Canghai your name, on which platform, I'll go back at night to cheer you on."

"Don't say that the name Canghai is really good, domineering, it really deserves to be an ordinary person."

Wan Su's lips trembled a little.

What do you want to say.

When the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them at all.

Luo Mio chuckled.

Ordered a few desserts.

Put down the slab.

"Trouble adding another test snail, and finally a bottle of '82-year-old Lafite."

All the CEOs in the text.

Pretending to be forced to order red wine, 82 years Lafite.

Although he was very curious about how many bottles of red wine were made in this 82 years.

I am even more curious about why everyone loves this 82-year-old Lafite.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, pretend to be forced.

"Okay sir, I just received a reply from the manager, there are five copies of the Buddha jumping over the wall today, and I will send it to you immediately."

A waiter who can work in such a five-star hotel.

Eyesight is not comparable to that of a group of students who have just graduated from college.

Others only saw that Wan Su's clothes were worth a lot of money.

didn't know the simple sweater and slacks on Luo Mio's body.

is the real priceless market.

Because they are all customized models of CC Family, one of the top 10 brands.

The clothes of the CC family will be embroidered with special patterns on the cuffs.

Very small.

Not only will it not affect the beauty of the clothes, but it will be the finishing touch of the design.

When Luo Mio just ordered, it happened to be revealed.

So the waiter didn't dare to despise it at all.

Seeing that the waiter ordered to go down, the person sitting at Luo Mio's table.

Finally I couldn't help it.

None of them had ever heard of snails.

But in this kind of hotel, listening is not an ordinary thing.

Plus a bottle of '82-year-old Lafite.

This price.

Rao is that they want to slap their swollen faces and become fat, but they are a little bit and can't afford it.

"Luo Baobao, this..."

Before they finished speaking, they were blocked by the fat man at the next table who had been paying attention to them.

"Some people, oh, it's funny, I'm afraid they're going to be left here."

The person who spoke suddenly glared angrily.

"What are you staring at, I'm telling the truth, you buns, you buns, don't you know that these things you ordered are already hundreds of thousands."

The fat man is very despised for mockery.

A few hundred thousand is not a small number.

Sure enough, several of the people on Luo Mio's table had white faces.

They have a big table.

Fifteen people were seated.

It's an even share, at least one person is tens of thousands.

Probably more than that.

The next table laughed when they saw their faces change.

There are only 10,000 millets.

The anxiety in my heart is getting heavier and heavier.

It's just a few hundred thousand.

For Luoshui's slut, it's just a drop in the bucket.

It's nothing at all.

But he hasn't said anything yet.

It's like they're playing like monkeys.

Come to think of this.

Wan Su clenched his fist in his hand, and his green tendons bulged.

It's especially fascinating to watch.

However, the people around him were like blind people, completely unaware of his mistake.

Show off at the other side.

"If you bow down to us, we can ask you to taste the imported lobsters that we ordered for us, thousands of them."

"Hahaha."

The next table laughed even louder.

It was as if it was a foregone conclusion.

They were defeated.

Luo Mio thought it was ridiculous.