I bought an island by setting up a street stall

Peng Xiaoxi stopped talking at this moment, she stared at the man with a pair of eyes.

She was going to see if this stubborn man could really drink all the six bottles of wine.

He is so stubborn, if he really drank him to death, then he asked for it.

Still less than a minute, Wang Shunzhi drank the fifth bottle again.

Now, there is only one bottle left.

Wang Shunzhi licked the remaining juice on his mouth with his tongue. Not to mention, this 50,000 yuan bottle of wine is delicious, and it seems that the more you drink it, the more it becomes more hidden.

He couldn't wait to pick up the sixth bottle again and drank happily.

This leaves the last bottle.

The women on the sofa watched him drink the last bottle of wine.

Their gazes all seemed shocked at this moment.

Who is this man and why is he so powerful?You can drink so much?

"Finished!"

After Wang Shunzhi finished drinking the last bottle in one breath, he put the empty bottle on the table and said.

At this time, he found that none of the women on the sofa responded.

He looked up and saw that they looked at him in a daze, their eyes were both shocked and weird, looking at him like a monster.

"Hehe, let you down, I drank all the wine." He sneered.

The women on the sofa recovered, and their faces looked a little ashamed.

If he had known that he could drink so long ago, he shouldn't have made him so difficult before.

Peng Xiaoxi had mixed feelings.

I originally wanted to fix this man and let out a sigh of foul for my good friend, but I didn't expect that he would be slapped in the face.

However, don't think that drinking these six bottles of wine will let him go!

He hasn't paid yet!

"Waiter, Checkout!"

Peng Xiaoxi shouted.

The waiter outside the door pushed in immediately.

"Pay the bill." Peng Xiaoxi glanced at Wang Shunzhi, meaning that the man would pay the bill.

"Hello, honorable guest, the total is 367,000," the waiter said to Wang Shunzhi.

Peng Xiaoxi snorted coldly in his heart, a total of more than 360,000, I see what you pay for.

Peng Xiaoxi heard from Song Wenlun earlier that the person she liked was a small owner who set up a street stall. Peng Xiaoxi always thought that this so-called street stall owner was probably a small street vendor who set up a street stall in a place like Xiaoximen.

In Peng Xiaoxi's opinion, how could a small street vendor who set up a street stall come up with more than 300,000 yuan to pay for it!

He might be so scared that his legs are weak at this moment!

Soon, he should kneel down and beg her, let her buy this order!

Unexpectedly, Wang Shunzhi took out a bank card from his wallet and handed it to the waiter.

Peng Xiaoxi couldn't help being surprised, how could he have more than three hundred thousand?Isn't he a little boss who sets up a street stall?

Will this three hundred thousand yuan of wine money be all his savings?Could it be the money he made for many years?

But what is strange is that he does not even frown!

No, he must be bleeding at the moment, just pretending not to feel bad.

The waiter took the bank card and swiped it.

The atmosphere in the box seemed a bit strange.

In other words, they feel more or less guilty in their hearts.

Just because they were so messy, the man spent more than 300,000 yuan in wine money. This is probably the savings he used to buy a house!

In other words, this money...was Song Wenlun giving him?

Suddenly Peng Xiaoxi said:

"Did Song Wenlun give you a lot of money?"

"Miss Peng, what does this mean?" Wang Shunzhi frowned. He was not a little boy, why did Song Wenlun give me money.

"Otherwise, how could you spend more than 300,000 yuan without frowning?"

Wang Shunzhi looked at Peng Xiaoxi speechlessly. He has a net worth of billions, can't he even pay 300,000 yuan for wine?

"Song Wenlun must have spent the money for you, you little white face, spending a woman's money is really shameless."

Peng Xiaoxi glared at Wang Shunzhi fiercely with contempt, his eyes full of disgust.

"Hehe, who said I spent a woman's money!"

"You didn't spend Song Wenlun's money, who did you spend it?"

"Of course I spent my own."

"Huh, you are a small vendor who sets up a street stall. Would you not feel sorry for spending more than 300,000 yuan on alcohol?"

"It's just a small amount of money for a meal. It's no big deal. Although I am a small vendor, I still have a few small dollars."

"Huh, it's a big tone. I paid a mere money for a meal. I want to know, how much money do you make from a street stall a year? How much wealth do you have? Are you a billionaire?"

"Ten billionaires don't even count as billions of dollars."

"Hehe, you? There are billions? Hehe, that's a laugh!"

Peng Xiaoxi couldn't help laughing, and there was a lot of mockery in the laughter.

In her opinion, how could Wang Shunzhi such a street vendor have billions of wealth? That is simply wishful thinking.

"Miss Peng doesn't believe I have billions?"

"If you have billions, then I will marry the dog."

Wang Shunzhi couldn't help laughing when she said about marrying a dog.

"Miss Peng, you said this seriously, no matter how I am not a thing, I won't let you marry a dog."

"Hmph, if you really have billions, I will recognize it even if I marry a dog."

"Ha ha."

Wang Shunzhi didn't bother to talk nonsense with this lady.

At this moment, Song Wenlun, who had been sleeping on the sofa, woke up now.

"Oh, my whole body is aching to sleep!"

Song Wenlun stretched her waist, and when she woke up, she felt much better at the moment, and her mind was clearer.

She opened her eyes and saw that everyone was looking at her.

And she found out that Wang Shunzhi was here, and she hurriedly sat up from the sofa.

"Ahem!"

She coughed twice and said unnaturally:

"Wang Shunzhi, why are you here."

"I heard your friends say that you are drunk, so I came to pick you up."

"Ah, you came to pick me up, that's great, then let's go now!"

Song Wenlun said, jumped off the sofa happily, put his arms around Wang Shunzhi and left.

At this time, she remembered something again.

"Ah, by the way, I haven't paid the bill yet. I told you today that it was my treat."

Song Wenlun was talking, grabbing his own bag, and was about to take out his wallet.

"No, your street vendor has already paid for the wine." Peng Xiaoxi said.

"Ah? Did you pay? How much?" Song Wenlun hurriedly asked Wang Shunzhi.

"It's more than three hundred and sixty thousand yuan, you, Mr. Stall, did not even frown." Peng Xiaoxi said.

"Ah? How come there are so many? What happened when I fell asleep?"

Song Wenlun remembered that when he was drunk, he didn't order much wine. Now that there are several empty Lafite bottles on the table, it seems that something happened while he was asleep.

"Song Wenlun, how much money did you take to raise this little white face?" Peng Xiaoxi was like a husband who forced her to ask her own wife, so she asked her good friend.

"Little white face, you mean him? Hahaha...hahaha..."

Song Wenlun laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, you actually said that Wang Shunzhi is a little boy? You are so funny, you want to laugh at me!"

Peng Xiaoxi was at a loss. Did he make a mistake?

"Do you think I will find a little boy who eats soft rice?"

"What do you mean, is he... he is rich?"

"Of course he is rich. Although he is not richer than me, he is not bad. The most important thing is that he is excellent. His career is developing very fast and developing very well. I believe that his assets will surpass me soon. That's it."

"Huh? So rich?"

Peng Xiaoxi whispered. She never thought from beginning to end that this man would be so rich. No wonder he spent more than 300,000 drinks without frowning.

but……

"You... didn't you say that he was a street vendor?"

"Yes, that's right, he was born in a street stall, Shunzhi Street Stall Co., Ltd., have you heard of it? It is Xiaoximen, Nanping Street street market is his own, and he also invested in cultural companies. Advertising agencies, as well as hotels, are also building a high-end stall market in Wangqiao."

Peng Xiaoxi was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. The man in front of him was actually a big boss.

I blame myself for misunderstanding Song Wenlun's meaning, always thinking that he is just a small street vendor.

Therefore, I just made things difficult for him just now, thinking of my own behavior just now, in front of this man, it was like a clown, and Peng Xiaoxi's embarrassment reached his neck.

"No... I'm sorry... President Wang, I didn't expect you..."

"It doesn't matter, I never care about women." Wang Shunzhi said.

Peng Xiaoxi's head was lowered in shame.

"Okay, let's go, hurry home!"

Song Wenlun didn't want to hear what they were doing. She just wanted to leave Wang Shunzhi quickly, or stay with him alone.

Wang Shunzhi came to pick her up, which she hadn't expected. Now, she has to seize this opportunity to be alone with him.

"Me and Shunzhi are leaving first, you guys play slowly!"

Song Wenlun waved to his little sisters, and happily took Wang Shunzhi's arm and left.

The women in the box were stunned, all of them were very unhappy.Today, I didn't let others make a fool of myself, but instead I was embarrassed to see Song Wenlun's boyfriend again in the future!

After Song Wenlun and Wang Shunzhi came out of the bar, Song Wenlun held Wang Shunzhi's arm and did not let go.

"My dear, I live with you tonight." Song Wenlun said.

"That won't work, it's so late now, you should go back, or your father should scold you again."

"Follow him, ignore him, I don't care, I won't go back, I just want to be with you."

"But I don't want to be with you, you should go back!"

"No, I will be with you, tonight, I will go to your place to sleep."

Song Wenlun said, simply holding Wang Shunzhi's waist with both hands, swearing to the death not to let go of him.

"Well then, I will ask Hu Xiaohua to prepare a guest room for you."

"Why let me sleep in the guest room, I want to sleep with you."

"Then you should go home!"

"no!"

In the end, Song Wenlun was still cheeky and followed Wang Shunzhi to Wang Shunzhi's villa.

Wang Shunzhi asked Hu Xiaohua to arrange Song Wenlun in the guest room.

Hu Xiaohua thought to herself, this Miss Song, why is she spending the night here again.

Song Wenlun slipped into Wang Shunzhi's room when he slept in the middle of the night.

When Wang Shunzhi was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt that someone had fallen into his bed.

He woke up suddenly and saw Song Wenlun looking at him with a smirk.

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, let me hold you to sleep!"

"Go to sleep."

"No, I have to hug you to sleep."

"Believe it or not I kicked you out of bed."

"Do not believe!"

"Bang!" Song Wenlun was kicked out of bed by Wang Shunzhi, together with the quilt.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Wang Shunzhi didn't bother to care about her either.

"Wang Shunzhi, do you have any conscience? You don't know how to pity and cherish jade."

"You are neither incense nor jade, so I don't have to pity."

"You bastard, you are still not a man!"

"Of course I am a man!"

"I suspect that you are not normal. There is no man like that. Others have gotten you covered. You have the ability to kick others out of bed."

"You go out quickly, otherwise, I will kick you downstairs directly."

"..."