Hou Jia San Shao

Chapter 208 The Joy of the Rich

"Uncle Ming, is that kid Gao Zhe preparing to return to the country?" Su Xing'an immediately asked Gao Jiaming.

Guo Liang, standing nearby, was taken aback. He had intended to find an opening to inquire about Gao Zhe, but unexpectedly, this young master of the Su family asked first.

"Yes, the old man called him back. But that kid has been pretty wild abroad these past few years, he doesn't even respect his uncle!" Recalling his elder brother's son, Gao Zhe, Gao Jiaming snorted lightly.

"Heh heh, I really don't know what my old man is thinking!"

Su Xing'an thought of that matter, filled with helplessness, knowing he couldn't change his sister's future destiny!

Meanwhile, Wan Yunting, sitting there, could understand the conversation between Su Xing'an and Gao Jiaming, which made him raise an eyebrow, wondering who this young man was.

"Uncle Ming, it seems your family's patriarch is about to pass on the mantle!"

Su Xing'an looked at Gao Jiaming, realizing that by calling Gao Zhe back from abroad, something significant must have happened in the Gao family.

"Alright, stop prying into these matters."

Gao Jiaming waved his hand, unwilling to discuss internal Gao family affairs with Su Xing'an in front of Guo Liang.

"Brother Yunting, are you done eating?"

Su Ke'er, having finished her meal in a hurry, asked impatiently.

Wan Yunting was startled, then turned to look at Ke'er, "What's wrong with you today? You've only eaten this little?"

"Oh, Sister Jiang has an important surgery this afternoon, I need to go back and prepare." Su Ke'er offered a flimsy excuse, as she really didn't want to be teased by her brother.

Su Xing'an, on the side, watched them with a playful smile on his face.

"Fine, let's go then."

Wan Yunting downed the red wine in his glass and nodded, "This red wine is good, did you order it?"

"No, I didn't order it?" Su Ke'er's big eyes were dazed, and Wan Yunting also paused, turning to look at the red wine placed beside them. He hadn't ordered it either.

"Sir, this is your bill."

A waiter approached with the bill. Wan Yunting took it and was dumbfounded, "The red wine is one point three million..."

"What?"

Su Ke'er was shocked and snatched the bill, shouting at the waiter, "What kind of red wine is so expensive? And we don't seem to have ordered this wine."

The waiter pointed at Su Xing'an, who was on the other side, "This gentleman ordered it for you!"

Wan Yunting looked up at that side. The young man at Guo Liang's table had a face full of playful mischief. Su Ke'er glared at him angrily, secretly resenting this scoundrel who loved to play tricks.

"Sir, will you be paying by card?"

The waiter beside them, with a condescending attitude, looked at Wan Yunting, who was dressed ordinarily. Seeing that he drove a Toyota sedan, they knew what kind of person he was.

Therefore, the waiter was certain that Wan Yunting couldn't afford the wine and called for security to stand by the hallway to prevent them from escaping.

"Whoever ordered the wine should pay for it," Su Ke'er said with an angry huff.

Wan Yunting waved his hand and took out a card from his wallet. He had received it from Kang Hongwen last time, but it only had one million on it.

"I have sixty thousand."

Su Ke'er also took out her bank card. This was the money she had saved diligently as an intern doctor.

This scene elicited a sneer from the waiter nearby, enraging Ke'er. "What are you laughing at? You served us wine without our consent. I'm going to report you."

"Whatever."

The waiter, however, was fearless, looking at Wan Yunting and Su Ke'er with utter disdain, and sneered, "If you can't pay for this wine, I'll have to call the police to handle it."

Su Xing'an, on the other side, was also smirking. He had investigated Wan Yunting's background during this time and knew he was currently a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, certain he wouldn't have enough money to pay for the red wine. That's why he maliciously ordered this wine for Wan Yunting and Su Ke'er to embarrass them in public.

"What are you talking about? It's just a bottle of cheap wine, no need to be so condescending."

Su Ke'er was very angry. This waiter was too infuriating, and her own brother, that scoundrel, must have wanted to embarrass Brother Yunting.

"Look over there, another person who came out to eat and has no money to pay..."

Immediately, guests at the next table started pointing and talking about Wan Yunting and Su Ke'er. The man among them, with a gentlemanly demeanor, glanced at Wan Yunting with disdain in his eyes and sneered, "If you don't have the ability, don't pretend to be cool when you come out. You'll just become a clown."

"Pfft..."

His female companion laughed, looking at Su Ke'er with pity, thinking it was truly pathetic to be with such a show-off.

"What did you say..."

Seeing the people at the next table mocking Wan Yunting, Su Ke'er was so angry she wanted to curse.

"Alright, Ke'er."

Wan Yunting remained very calm, waving his hand to tell Ke'er it wasn't necessary. He then took out his phone and directly initiated a WeChat video call with Jiang Wenhao. The young man quickly answered, "Teacher, it's still early morning here, is there something you need?"

"Yes, transfer some money to this bank card for me."

Saying that, Wan Yunting picked up the bank card and read the card number to Jiang Wenhao in front of Su Ke'er and the waiters. He nodded, "Okay, I'll have Lucy transfer it to you now."

"Make it fast."

Wan Yunting didn't specify how much he needed, knowing that Jiang Wenhao would definitely not give him a small amount.

This scene was met with laughter from the waiter, who looked at Wan Yunting with utter contempt. Just as he was about to say something, Wan Yunting's phone pinged with a message notification, and a voice read out: "Your account ending in **** has received a transfer of *****, amounting to 1,000,000,000 yuan. Available balance is 1,001,000,000..."

"Ten... Ten billion...!"

Hearing this bank voice message from Wan Yunting was incredibly jarring to the waiter's ears, and he froze on the spot. Even Su Ke'er was surprised. She had met Jiang Wenhao with Wan Yunting before and knew he was very wealthy. She hadn't expected that when Wan Yunting asked him for money, he would transfer ten billion.

"Swipe card."

Wan Yunting immediately handed the bank card to the stunned waiter, who was frozen in place. The waiter, regaining his senses, took the bank card with trembling hands, nodded awkwardly at Wan Yunting, and hurried towards the front desk, wishing he could disappear.

Su Xing'an saw this and felt surprised. However, he didn't think much of it, knowing that Wan Yunting knew some wealthy individuals, and perhaps he was borrowing money for this meal.

"By the way, Teacher, I've arranged for someone to send you that car. The person delivering it will contact you." Jiang Wenhao then sent a voice message.

It turned out that when he returned to China and saw Wan Yunting driving a beat-up Toyota, he felt it lowered his status. So, he had his secretary Lucy order a Bugatti supercar and a Maybach luxury car from abroad.

Just then, the phone rang. Wan Yunting answered, and a voice immediately came through, "Hello sir, I am the manager of Bugatti China. Mr. Jiang has ordered a Bugatti Lavoiturenoire from us. It is currently being delivered to you. May I ask where you are located now?"

"Yes, bring the car directly to Bo Gao Restaurant." Wan Yunting said.

"Okay, I'll be there in about five minutes..."

After finishing the call, the waiter had already processed the payment and returned the bank card. This time, he was extremely respectful, handing the bank card to Wan Yunting with both hands. With his head bowed, he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

Wan Yunting saw no need to bother with a waiter. As he stood up and pulled Su Ke'er away, his gaze flickered towards Su Xing'an on the side, realizing this person was likely after Ke'er!

Su Ke'er also shot Su Xing'an a fierce glare with her large eyes before linking her arm through Wan Yunting's and leaving. Guo Liang, seeing this, said, "Mr. Gao, I'll escort you to the hotel to rest first, and then we'll head to my company in the afternoon."

"Alright."

Gao Jiaming nodded. The three of them stood up and followed Wan Yunting and the others downstairs. As they exited the restaurant, a black Bugatti supercar, with its roaring engine sound, instantly drew the attention of all the passersby at the entrance and the customers inside.

"Wow, look, a Bugatti sports car..."

"So cool, I wonder which wealthy young master can afford such a supercar."

Passersby and restaurant patrons watched in awe. Even Su Xing'an, who had come out, was astonished, "Damn, a Bugatti Lavoiturenoire! This is a car that even the rich have trouble buying. Which guy has the ability to get this car?"

However, a man in a suit got out of the car. He saw Wan Yunting and quickly walked over, handing him the car keys, "You must be Mr. Wan. Here are the car keys, please inspect the vehicle."

This scene instantly made the surrounding onlookers and restaurant patrons gasp. Su Xing'an was also stunned, looking at Wan Yunting with disbelief...

The most shocked was the condescending waiter. Now, he inwardly rejoiced that Wan Yunting hadn't argued with him, otherwise, he would have been directly fired by the manager...