I confess, I am the Mr. Richest-Chapter 463: Who knows if you’ll just run away once you’re out, we have to go together

Chapter 463: Chapter 463: Who knows if you’ll just run away once you’re out, we have to go together

Zhao Yingyi looked at everyone triumphantly, feeling very satisfied.

Showing off was really satisfying.

Now, the focus of all the beauties returned to him, and once again, he became the acknowledged "Bar Prince."

Of course, the price was a bit steep.

A bottle of Romanée-Conti!

Over a million just gone like that?

Zhao Yingyi felt quite distressed, as if his heart was bleeding.

Normally, Romanée-Conti produced in recent years only cost a few hundred thousand, but the bottle he opened had some age.

Romanée-Conti was a type of wine that usually no one would open.

In fact, most bars wouldn’t even have it.

Some bars, which are very upscale, would get Romanée-Conti not even to sell.

This kind of wine might not even sell a single bottle in years.

They get Romanée-Conti just to put on a façade, so to show off, they would all get older wines, over a million a bottle.

The bottle Zhao Yingyi opened was just for the bar’s façade, a Romanée-Conti for 1.39 million!

Spending over a million for just one bottle of wine, just thinking about it made Zhao Yingyi feel distressed.

"Thank you, Zhao."

"Zhao is not only handsome but also so generous."

"Without Zhao, we wouldn’t be drinking the legendary Romanée-Conti."

From the scene, came waves of flattery.

Zhao Yingyi felt elated, at this moment he thought, to show off, spending over a million, was worth it!

He lost in looks, but in financial power, he was a complete winner!

Even those few rich beauties were very awe-struck looking at the Romanée-Conti.

"Zhao, your wine."

At this time, the staff had poured a glass of Romanée-Conti, giving it first to Zhao Yingyi.

Proudly drinking a glass of wine, Zhao Yingyi spoke,

"Pass the wine around to everyone."

There was only one bottle of Romanée-Conti, so everyone could only have a little, but being able to taste the legendary Romanée-Conti made everyone equally excited.

"By the way, pour for these beauties first."

Zhao Yingyi added, looking at a few rich beauties.

These women, with the highest looks, were his targets.

"Thank you, Zhao."

"Thank you, Zhao."

A few rich beauties spoke up.

The staff understood Zhao Yingyi’s intention and poured for a few beauties while purposively pouring a little more.

Zhao Yingyi smiled as he looked at the rich beauties, waiting for them to grovel to him in a while.

Only, the moment the rich beauties took the wine, Zhao Yingyi was stunned.

The few rich beauties went back to sitting beside Chu Chen, even helping Chu Chen pour a large glass readily.

"Little brother, taste the Romanée-Conti."

The beauties handed the wine to Chu Chen warmly.

Compared to wealth, they valued looks more!

Seeing this scene, the corner of Zhao Yingyi’s mouth twitched slightly.

He never expected that the Romanée-Conti he opened to show off became something for these beauties to hit on Chu Chen with.

"Right, you drink more."

"After all, you’ve never had Romanée-Conti."

Zhao Yingyi quipped sarcastically again.

"Such an ordinary wine, I’ve certainly never had it, but today I’ll make an exception."

Chu Chen spoke.

Chu Chen drank usually only at banquets held by various bigwigs.

What they drank was even more expensive than Romanée-Conti.

Hmm?

As soon as Chu Chen said this, it immediately caught everyone’s attention.

Romanée-Conti, is this ordinary wine?

Did they hear wrong?

If mighty Romanée-Conti is ordinary wine, then what counts as awesome wine?!

Hearing this, Zhao Yingyi’s face turned grim.

"Heh."

Zhao Yingyi chuckled coldly, aggressively,

"Kid, you’re boasting without considering the occasion, Romanée-Conti is ordinary wine?"

"You are bragging to the moon."

"Since you say Romanée-Conti is ordinary wine, you surely have the ability to produce a few bottles."

Some people who wanted to curry favor with Zhao Yingyi also spoke up sarcastically.

"Yeah, kid, why don’t you bring out a few bottles."

"If you have the means, just like Zhao, open a few bottles of Romanée-Conti."

"Bragging without a script, heh."

"No problem."

Chu Chen replied calmly,

"The wine is in my trunk, I’ll fetch it with people."

Wine in the trunk?

Chu Chen’s answer was beyond what Zhao Yingyi and others had expected.

Did this kid really have Romanée-Conti?

Wouldn’t it be?

No, it must be fake.

Zhao Yingyi shook his head, not believing Chu Chen’s words at all.

"Heh, you go fetch it?"

"I can’t trust you, who knows if you’ll just run away once you’re out there?"

"We’ll need to go along, see it with our own eyes."

Zhao Yingyi said.

Chu Chen didn’t respond to Zhao Yingyi, just got up and was the first to walk out of the bar.

A few rich beauties curiously followed Chu Chen.

Could this little brother be a hidden tycoon?

"We’re going too."

Zhao Yingyi shouted, and with a few friends, followed too.

The crowd followed close behind.

When everyone saw Chu Chen stop in front of a black Audi, some froze.

"Hahaha, this is killing me."

"Driving a beat-up Audi worth a few hundred thousand, and still claiming to have Romanée-Conti?"

Zhao Yingyi laughed, holding his belly.

A bottle of Romanée-Conti could buy two or three cars like this Audi.

This kid must be bluffing.

And a few bottles of Romanée-Conti?

As everyone approached, Chu Chen slowly opened the trunk of the Audi.