Reborn with Consumption System

Chapter 998 - 403: Move Aside! Brother Lie Is About to Show Off! (Part 3)

Du Xiaoshuai hurriedly called over marketing to deflect with some drinks—this guy really works hard, tirelessly doing thankless jobs.But Han Lie rather admired Du Xiaoshuai.

Everyone wants to be the main character, but in fact, what the world needs most are those who can be good supporting roles.

How about... recruiting him as a butler later?

Han’s mind was spinning with various thoughts of milking the situation dry, like catching a sheep to fleece it to death, poor Fang Yuan, really unlucky...

When the marketing guy came over with his head down, half crouching and half kneeling at the table, Han Lie stopped Du Xiaoshuai directly.

"Brother Du, don’t trouble yourself, I’ll do it."

Du Xiaoshuai was stunned, and then Wang Jicheng started playing up the Northeastern character—"Don’t move, don’t move! I’ll do it! Nobody is allowed to steal this!"

The majority of Northeastern people’s enthusiasm and generosity come from the heart.

When you take a look at them on the train, the next second they’ll bring things to your face—

"Have a bite? Come try, it’s delicious!"

But Wang Jicheng, this guy, is a bit inscrutable, beneath the enthusiasm lies something deeper.

Han Lie did not let him.

"Stop fooling around, I can’t compete with you all in family background, but I manage over a hundred billion RMB in two funds, collecting management fees in billions, known in the entire financial circle as a famous fund navigator, how much do you earn in a year?

And then I sit here, letting you pay the bill, where would my face go if word got out?"

Facing them, Han Lie showed a different strong side.

In this core circle, everyone comes from great families, if you’re not arrogant enough, you really can’t suppress them.

Wang Jicheng was left speechless on the spot.

Though his earnings from private dealings were not bad, projects don’t come often, and the money isn’t all his alone, it’s truly not comparable to Han Lie.

Don’t be fooled when Fang Yuan mentioned 90 million, that’s actually the result of his half year’s hard work, and if nothing unexpected happened, what really ends up in his hands wouldn’t be much anyway.

That’s another story for another time; no need to delve so deeply now.

Anyway, after Wang Jicheng was suppressed, others didn’t dare to fight Han Lie for the opportunity to pick up the tab either.

Everyone just had to keep flattering him.

In this situation, it can’t be considered excessive flattery, that’s just how this circle is, everyone praises and chats with each other. You praise me, I praise you, when opportunities arise, no one falls behind.

When it comes to actually getting things done, it’s certainly another story.

Han Lie didn’t bother to take the iPad from the marketer’s hand, he directly took out a card and casually said, "A total of four tables, two top champagne sets per table, one set of your most expensive foreign liquor, and the rest messy stuff—arrange as you see fit... go ahead, check if the ladies have any special requests."

Just at this time, the commotion ahead created by Wang Dashao was huge, it seemed like he ordered thirty or forty bottles of Armand de Brignac, the atmosphere group lined up to add face, the DJ group cranked up the sound and lights to the max, the whole place was blasting.

The marketer roughly understood but felt he must have misheard.

So he quickly leaned closer and asked loudly, "Young Master Han, do you mean three sets per table?"

Han Lie couldn’t be bothered to shout over the noise and gestured for him to bring over the POS machine to swipe directly.

Beep!

It swiped out a seven-digit integer starting with 2.

The marketer widened his eyes and counted twice, finally jolting back to reality.

Whoa, 2 million!

Han Lie spread his hand and gestured, "Each table has a 500,000 standard, arrange as you see fit."

He still couldn’t hear the words clearly, but he roughly understood the intent.

Du Xiaoshuai, being perceptive, hurriedly pulled the marketer aside to make the arrangements for Han Lie.

Fang Yuan, Wang Jicheng, and the others couldn’t see the card swipe information on the POS machine, so they didn’t take it seriously, each cursing and griping as they watched Wang Dashao flaunt.

"What’s the big deal!"

"Damn, if it weren’t for me being unable to be too ostentatious, would he have the chance to show off on our turf?"

"Damn bad luck! How about... later we go beat up that schemer together?"

Um, little Wang causes trouble, little Qin takes the blame, makes sense...