The young men and women in the private room laughed for a long time before finally calming down. After that, everyone regarded Chu Jiajie and Shen Qiye as monsters.

Everyone kept saying good things about Xin Yuwen and flattered him, but no one was there to deal with Chen Qiye and Chu Jiajie.

Finally, after having enough food and drink, Xin Yuwen stood up and waved his hand: "Go, go to my yacht to take a look!"

Everyone was excited, and finally the highlight of today!

Although these people are from good families, they are still much worse than Xin Yuwen. They have houses and cars at home, but few people have seen yachts.

Xin Yuwen found a waiter, and after paying the bill, he put the bottle of Rafi worth more than 100,000 yuan in his arms, and then walked out of the private room surrounded by everyone.

Just as she was about to leave the restaurant, I wonder if it was because she had drunk too much, Xin Yuwen's feet softened and hit Sun Xiaomei beside her.

Sun Xiaomei was suddenly hit by Xin Yuwen, and her body suddenly lost balance and fell to the side. While falling down, her hand fell to the ground with an antique vase for decoration.

With a "slam" sound, the antique vase broke into pieces.

The voice aroused someone else's idea, and several waiters rushed over.

"People, please don't leave first. This antique vase is worth 2 million. If you smash the vase, you need to compensate according to the price."

"What? Two million!"

Sun Xiaomei was just helped up by Xin Yuwen. When she heard this, she was so scared that her legs were weak and she almost fell again.

Xin Yuwen's face changed. He subconsciously let go of Sun Xiaomei's hand and took two steps to the side, keeping a certain distance from her.

After hearing the amount, the others all widened their eyes. They looked at each other and all looked at Sun Xiaomei with sympathy.

Not long after, Qin Feng also arrived after hearing the news. Seeing fragments on the ground, his face was full of pain. He looked at everyone present with a calm face: "Who broke the vase?"

Including Xin Yuwen, the young men and women couldn't help but focus their eyes on Sun Xiaomei's face.

Sun Xiaomei said tremblingly: "I...I accidentally..."

Qin Feng's face was full of haze: "This vase was fired in the royal kiln in the Qing Dynasty! Moreover, this is a square vase, and the manufacturing process of square vases is much more complicated than that of round ones!"

There was no blood on Sun Xiaomei's face. She didn't understand why Qin Feng said this to her, but she didn't dare to speak, so she could only listen obediently.

"This vase was sold at a foreign auction last year for two million. The value of antiques will increase over time, and the price of vases this year is more than two million!"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Sun Xiaomei finally understood what he meant. Qin Feng's words were very clear. The vase was worth two million when it was bought, and it must be more than this price now.

As for how much money she was asked to pay, it all depends on Qin Feng's mood.

Sun Xiaomei had no expression on her face, and she could only helplessly look at Xin Yuwen for help. However, she found that Xin Yuwen had been at least one meter away from her.

Qin Feng thought for a moment and said, "I don't make things difficult for you. Just pay two million yuan according to the price I bought at that time!"

"Two...two million!" Sun Xiaomei almost fainted, and even her voice trembled.

She is just a white-collar worker in a company, with a monthly salary of only 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. She has a house at home and is still paying off the loan. Even if she sells it and pays off the loan, there is not much left.

It's not enough to pay for the vase!

If she asked her to pay two million, even if she cut her into pieces and sold it, she would not be able to sell it for that much money!

"Xin...Mr. Xin...You...You beg for me!" Sun Xiaomei had no choice but to ask for help from Xin Yuwen.

Just now, Qin Feng came into the private room and gave him two bottles of wine, which meant that the two should have some friendship. If Xin Yuwen asked him to help, Qin Feng might not pursue it.

In fact, even if Sun Xiaomei doesn’t say it, Xin Yuwen plans to plead with Qin Feng. It is absolutely impossible for him to help Sun Xiaomei lose money!

Just kidding, two million! What kind of girl can’t find if there are two million? A Sun Xiaomei is not worth that much money at all!

So he coughed dryly, forced a smile, and said to Qin Feng: "Well, Boss Qin, this vase... or you can count it for my sake... forget it?"

I thought that as soon as I opened my mouth, Qin Feng would be able to sell himself a little bit of face. Even if the other party insisted on losing money, at least he could get a bigger discount.

But who knew that Qin Feng looked at Xin Yuwen and said very bluntly: "Even if the Heavenly King comes today, I have to pay this vase! Two million, there is no room for a penny to bargain!"

The muscles on Xin Yuwen's face sucked hard. Qin Feng's current attitude was very different from what he had just done. Could it be that he wouldn't recognize himself after just a while?

So Xin Yuwen carefully reminded: "Boss Qin, it's me! You came to our private room to deliver wine just now, don't you remember?"

Qin Feng looked up and down at Xin Yuwen: "I remember, but what does it have to do with my wine giving you a vase?"

Xin Yuwen was stunned for a moment, and the young men and women around him were also stunned when they heard this.

What does Qin Feng mean? He just gave red wine worth 300,000 yuan, and didn't even frown. Now he insisted on asking them to pay for a vase?

Seeing that Xin Yuwen was useless in pleading, Sun Xiaomei was very anxious and almost cried. If she had known that such a thing would happen today, she would not dare to come to death!

However, since the matter has happened and if it is not resolved, I guess I can't even get out of this door today.

Looking at Sun Xiaomei's pitiful appearance, Chu Jiajie couldn't help but feel soft. He gently pulled the corner of Shen Qiye's clothes and whispered: "Brother-in-law, why don't you... help Xiaomei?"

Shen Qiye glanced at Chu Jiajie, nodded, took out his cell phone, edited a text message, and sent it to Tang Wanli.

Not long after, Qin Feng's cell phone ringed. He picked up the phone and looked at the call. His face immediately became sour. He immediately pressed the answer button and said respectfully: "Master Tang!"

After a moment, his face showed a surprised expression, and then he quickly searched the crowd, and finally his eyes were fixed on Shen Qiye.

Shen Qiye did not hide and smiled faintly at him.

Qin Feng said to the phone: "Yes, I understand! Please rest assured, I know what to do!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng's attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees!

He swept away the previous haze and smiled back on his face: "Everyone, I was just a little joke with everyone just now. Isn't it just a vase? It's not worth much money! It's okay, it's okay!"
Chapter completed!