Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list
Chapter 111 - 109, come again! Come again! No shortage of money!
CHAPTER 111: 109, COME AGAIN! COME AGAIN! NO SHORTAGE OF MONEY!
"Brother Xiaoyun, what’s the deal with Brother Feng? Is he always this hardcore?"
Sitting beside Lin Xiaoyun, Su Linlin leaned in close and whispered.
The tickle from Su Linlin’s breath was noticeable, and Lin Xiaoyun casually wrapped his arm around her slim waist. Su Linlin, an old timer at the bar, naturally didn’t dodge; quite obviously, she leaned closer into Lin Xiaoyun’s embrace.
Lin Xiaoyun said, "You have no idea. This guy’s family has mines; basically, he’s a Big Tycoon. When it comes to money, he spends without a second thought."
Su Linlin was utterly embarrassed. Such an answer was as good as no answer at all.
But Lin Xiaoyun wasn’t an idiot. How could he possibly reveal Luofeng’s details to a woman of Su Linlin’s ilk?
This kind of woman is just for a bit of fun. Can you really open your heart to them?
"Please, everyone, have a drink!"
Zhang Shunyong had opened all the bottles of Spade A and poured drinks for every guest before respectfully stepping aside.
Luofeng noticed Zhang Shunyong’s little act and said, "Xiaoyong, your observation skills are really lacking. Aren’t you in sales? Won’t you have a few drinks with the customers?"
"Uh!" Zhang Shunyong was speechless. Indeed, he was a bar salesman, but when did male salesmen ever drink with male customers?
The key point was, this was Spade A. One glass costs thousands. What kind of customer would let a salesman drink that?
Chen Dali called out, "Brother Luo Feng has spoken. What are you waiting for?"
Zhang Shunyong immediately walked over, trembling as he said, "Sorry, Brother Feng, I’ll punish myself with a drink."
Seeing him grab a free beer, Luofeng immediately said, "Drinking beer? That shows no sincerity at all. Here, pour this yourself."
Luofeng pointed towards the platinum version of the Big Shenlong.
"Ah?" Zhang Shunyong exclaimed in surprise but quickly expressed his thanks, "Thank you, Luofeng, thank you very much."
"Fill it up. Trying to skimp, are you?" Luofeng started to complain when he saw Zhang Shunyong’s stingy pouring motion, like squeezing toothpaste.
Zhang Shunyong was rendered utterly speechless.
As the top salesman of the bar, truthfully, he was panicking. Was he out of touch with the times? Is this how super-rich customers behave nowadays? Spade A? Letting a salesman drink it? And demanding a full glass?
"Everybody fill up! Let’s do a toast first."
Luofeng, as the host, stood up and raised his glass.
The others lifted their glasses as well.
Ma Jian, the type of guy who loved photo ops, was definitely taking pictures, but he knew the rules and made sure not to include Luofeng in any of them.
Champagne like Spade A, in fact, only had an alcohol content of 20 to 30 percent.
Luofeng had a good tolerance for alcohol. One glass down was no pressure at all for him.
And if worse came to worst, with his "Must Drink Three Hundred Cups" Prop Card, even if everyone in the bar challenged him, Luofeng could take them all down in an instant.
"Come on, Xiaoyong, fill everyone’s glasses again!"
After downing his drink, Luofeng generously called out once more.
When Ma Jian had asked earlier if he could take photos, Luofeng had, of course, nodded.
Even if you’re just here to make up the numbers, you still have to keep me happy, right? Luofeng thought.
Duanmu Yunji lowered her voice and said, "Big Tycoon, is it really okay for you to drink like this?"
"What’s wrong with it? If we run out later, can’t we just order more?" Luofeng smiled. With this cashback card in hand, I definitely need to spend more, he thought.
But the System, in fact, had its limits. Intentional waste wouldn’t be tolerated.
"Xiaoyong, wait a while. If we order more Big Shenlong, just skip all those flashy presentations; they’re annoying to watch." Luofeng said, glancing at Zhang Shunyong and then at their decorations.
Zhang Shunyong felt completely defeated today.
This guy orders Big Shenlong at the bar and actually doesn’t want the VIP treatment? He finds it annoying? In reality, do truly rich people even like such decorations? Aren’t they incredibly childish?
"Yes, okay, okay, we’ll do as Brother Feng says."
But Zhang Shunyong could only bite the bullet and nod. Even if he didn’t understand Luofeng’s actions, the guest was always right. This was especially true for such a Big Tycoon. Their principle was to do whatever rich people wanted. If a client wanted to take the prettiest escort girl to play bumper cars, they had to satisfy them. And they would instruct her to pull out all her best moves.
「An hour of merrymaking passed.」
Everyone was still reluctant for the night to end; with such good wine, even the girls’ alcohol tolerance seemed to have increased.
Luofeng ordered another Big Shenlong package.
Noticing Duanmu Yunji’s inner desires, he thoughtfully got her a few bottles of Wangzi Milk.
I’m not after Duanmu Yunji’s body, just aiming to Shear Attribute Points and get rewards; there’s no need to get her drunk. Of course, in the midst of getting bargains, if she were willing, I certainly wouldn’t refuse. Haha, speaking of which, I also find them quite tempting. But to get someone drunk and then take them for a ’bumper car ride’... That’s not something I would do, Luofeng thought.
After the second Big Shenlong set was opened, Luofeng continued, "Xiaoyong, open them all. We’re here to have fun tonight; it’s best if no one goes home sober."
What did "no one goes home sober" imply?
As a sales manager, how could Zhang Shunyong not know?
It didn’t literally mean you couldn’t leave until you were drunk. The underlying message was that it was fine no matter how many bottles of Spade A or how many Shenlong packages were ordered today. There was absolutely no need to worry about the cost.
Luofeng was now looking forward to it. Later, after the critical cashback hit... just how much reward would I scoop up?
Duanmu Yunji shook the Wangzi Milk in her hand, smiling sweetly as she said, "Me? No going home sober?"
"You should drink less; you have work tomorrow," Luofeng chuckled, reminding her.
As a man who can see this Beauty’s list of desires, if I didn’t know what to do, I might as well be dead, he thought.
Duanmu Yunji looked at Luofeng intently, staring straight into his eyes as if trying to judge whether he was telling the truth or lying.
But when Duanmu Yunji looked at Luofeng, he met her gaze directly, never looking away. He was continuously aware of her list of desires. Luofeng wasn’t fazed in the slightest.
In the end, this beautiful and sexy Beauty couldn’t take it anymore. She averted her seductive, fox-like eyes, her face slightly red, and hmm-ed lightly, "Playing hard to get, are we? You’re quite smooth."
Luofeng responded calmly, "Not at all. I can only say that trust between people is still necessary..."
"I don’t believe you one bit! You old rascal, you’re terrible!" Duanmu Yunji replied playfully, but she really didn’t drink any more alcohol.
Around 11 o’clock, Luofeng looked at the Big Shenlong Spade A that still wasn’t finished, and he didn’t order any more drinks.
If it went to waste, the System wouldn’t provide cashback. That would be a net loss. The System had also mentioned that deliberately choosing super high-end items that provided no actual benefit was very detrimental to one’s overall luck. So, something a little pricey was enough; there was no need to aim for spending several million.