My Daddy Is A Billionaire

Chapter 9 Fake

It was okay if not mentioning this. The scene was once frozen when mentioning Blaze. Although they

were in the same position, Blaze's family was rich. Even his ability to work was not good. Still, he had

given the boss a lot of things which couldn't be comparable to the money offered by the company.

Blaze Xu had been used to being imperious in the company, and few people could rule him.

"Charles, it's just a woman. You don't need to feel sad about such a woman. Although you're also a

little rich now, you'd better be frugal, not wasting the money."

Michael's words were rough but were reasonable. Charles didn't refute him, thinking that his father's

pocket money casually gave him 100 million RMB. Something was hard to explain.

They went to the nearby KTV energetically after the meal. Before entering the KTV, Shawn ran to the

near parking position.

"This car..."

"Who else could afford this car near here? The high configuration Range Rover is worth over 1 million Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

RMB."

Even not speaking out his name, they also knew who he indicated. And coincidentally, he was just

here.

Shawn looked up at Charles depressingly. Coming to this place was his decision, but he didn't expect

that they would meet Blaze here.

Charles lightly glanced at it, and then he held Michael, who was distracted and walked towards KTV

first.

"Just enjoy ourselves, why do you care so much?"

Thinking that Charles's words were reasonable, they went inside cheerfully again. Charles had called

to book a large private room on the way here. As they came in, someone directly showed them the

way. And Brian and the other two people were still a little blank after sitting in the room.

Maybe it was because it was the first time to receive such a precious gift, and it was from their good

friend, so they tightly took the microphone and weren't willing to let it go.

Every song told of their friendship.

They had drunk much when eating the barbecue. As these people were seldom so happy, Charles had

already forgotten his wound in his head. And it wasn't long before they drank two out of four cases of

beer.

Seeing that the beers were to be finished, Charles staggered out, finding a comfortable posture to lean

on the bar.

"Do you have any good wine here?"

"Triumph 1664 is the best wine here, 980 RMB for a dozen. And the mixed package of 24 bottles is

1980 RMB. If you need other types, you can tell us."

Charles raised his eyebrows. This price was a little unexpected. If it was before, he even had no

courage to ask it. The price of 24 bottles of wine was equivalent to his one month's salary.

Seeing that Charles was a little hesitant, the girl in the black dress slightly smiled and took out a list.

"We have other wines here. You can see which one you need."

Charles shook his head, "Three mixed packages, and give us some of each kind of platter.

He seldom drank before, so not knowing which kind of wine was good. This mixed package was just

appropriate, and it was okay even they couldn't drink up.

"Just tell them that I won these in the lottery, and don't say other things."

The receptionist was a little surprised but didn't ask too much as she had met such people. She quickly

adjusted her expression.

But she couldn't help to have more look at Charles after receiving the money. She originally thought

that she would see the depression from his face. Still, Charles had already lighted a cigarette and

staggered out.

He remembered that he had promised Josie that he would go back earlier today. Still, he didn't expect

that it was already over 9 o'clock. Thinking that it was inappropriate to destroy his friends' will to stay up

all night, Charles could only send a text to Josie.