Chen Mingli pursed her lips with some pride: "I have inquired, and the Lihao Hotel has a box of 1982 Lafite, but the price is a bit expensive."
"How much?"
"Eighty thousand a bottle."
Shen Qingshan pondered for a moment and patted his thigh hard.
"purchase!"
Only if you are willing to give up your children can you trap the wolf.
"Not only do we have to buy it, but we also have to buy two bottles. This will make us look grand and generous."
The muscles on Chen Mingli's face twitched.
Two bottles are 160,000!
Shen Qingshan comforted her: "Don't worry about money. We have spent so much money, and we don't care about this last tremor. Remember, every penny spent today will be rewarded."
When Chen Mingli thought about it, it was the same reason, so she gritted her teeth and agreed.
"Where's Xiaoyun, are you back?"
Shen Qingshan asked, this is the protagonist tonight.
"She's not back yet, but don't worry, she won't come back too late." Chen Mingli was quite sure of this.
She went downstairs and asked the driver to go straight to the Regal Hotel and bought two bottles of 1982 Lafite.
When she came back holding the wine, Chen Mingli's hands were trembling, for fear of accidentally smashing it.
One hundred and sixty thousand was wasted.
The atmosphere in the Shen family is very lively, with a dazzling array of ingredients. The invited Chinese and Western chefs are busy in the kitchen, which is even more lively than the Chinese New Year.
During this time, Shen Ning stayed in her room and did not come out.
She was sorting through her mother's old clothes.
Take it out of the box, smooth it, iron it, hang some in the closet, and put some back in the box.
Each one is a memory she treasures.
The afternoon sun shines in from the window, and the pale golden sunlight shines on the light blue cheongsam in her hand. The elegant and plain silk cheongsam shines with luster.
Her fingers gently caressed the soft and silky fabric, a slight smile on her lips.
This is my mother's favorite cheongsam. It has buttons and a slanted lapel. The style is simple and elegant.
It’s just that my mother is reluctant to wear it at ordinary times and only wears it on very formal occasions.
The cheongsam is as good as new.
"Tuk-tuk."
Someone was knocking on her door.
Shen Ning was a little strange. Her family was as busy as a spinning top. Who else would remember her at this time
Could it be Chen Mingli, who couldn't wait to drive herself out of this house
She raised the corners of her lips sarcastically.
She walked over and opened the door, but it was Aunt Liu holding a steaming bowl of millet and pumpkin porridge.
"Second Miss, you haven't had lunch yet. This bowl of porridge is still hot. Eat it quickly."
Shen Ning was surprised, took the porridge bowl and glanced at Aunt Liu.
This is the nanny that Chen Mingli invited back. Logically speaking, she should be Chen Mingli's own, but after she entered the house, she took good care of herself.
She thought that this was also the instruction of Chen Mingli. On the surface, she was diligent, but secretly she was monitoring her, but she couldn't understand what song she was singing today.
Seeing that she didn't drink, Aunt Liu rubbed her hands and explained sheepishly: "I bought this porridge in a supermarket outside. The kitchen at home is occupied by chefs. There is no room to cook porridge for you. Please help me." Miss, please join in and eat a little, otherwise your body won’t be able to bear it.”
Shen Ning nodded, thanked Aunt Liu, and slowly drank the whole bowl of porridge.
She had to watch a play in the evening. She had to fill her stomach before she had the energy to watch the play, right
Aunt Liu asked her quietly: "Second Miss, do you know what kind of guests you are inviting tonight? I see that Madam bought a lot of expensive things, including king crabs and big abalone... The abalone is so big, I'm afraid every One costs a lot of money.”