The waiter asked Xue Jun a question and began to serve the drinks.
This time, Zhang Li had arranged things quite lavishly, with red wine, beer, and even strong Western spirits.
There was Hennessy XO, Royal Salute whisky, and '82 Lafite.
Each bottle cost at least ten thousand, prompting a chorus of astonished cries, as everyone exclaimed, "Zhang Li really did it right this time!"
"This meal must have cost at least a hundred thousand, right?"
"Definitely, just these drinks must be fifty or sixty thousand."
"It's no wonder our class beauty has become so successful!"
Xue Jun was very calm and said to everyone, "If you all like it, next time I'll invite you here again."
"Xue Jun is awesome!"
"Long live the President!"
"Let's all toast to the President!"
The group, full of flattery, raised their glasses to toast to Xue Jun.
After the drinks were served, a floor manager also brought in quite a few girls.
