The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 218

A man dressed in a suit walked over. He was the hall manager. He asked coldly, “Leah, what happened? Why are so many people here?” Before this, the hall manager named Bill Horton heard the commotion coming from over here. When he saw the scene, he could guess what had happened. The waitress saw that the hall manager was here. She bowed and said, “Mr.

Horton, this madam smashed six bottles of a customer’s Lafite. I’m handling this.” When Bill heard this, he nodded and did not say anything. He even exchanged a few words with Joshua. However, when his eyes landed on the smashed bottles on the floor, he started to panic. “How much did you ask them to pay? 42,000 bucks?” Bill asked frantically. The waitress nodded her head. “Yes, Mr. Horton. Lafite. 7,000 bucks per bottle, so it’s 42,000 bucks for six.” Slap! Bill slapped the waitress across her cheek and roared, “Are you f*cking blind? 7,000 bucks per bottle? Look at the year of the wine!”

waitress was stunned. Tears welled up in her eyes as she started to stammer. Bill’s eyes were wide in anger. Then, he turned around with a smile on his face. He said to Joshua, “I’m sorry, Sir.

These are our latest batch of

bottles in this entire city. Each

jumped out and yelled at Bill while pointing at him, “Damn it! I didn’t expect Arc de Triumph to be so shameless! You’re trying to overcharge the customers!” The crowd was so shocked that the colors from their faces were slowly being drained. What the heck? A bottle of wine that cost 960,000 bucks? Six bottles would be 5.76 million bucks! This was daylight robbery! Bill’s face fell. He tugged

genuine goods at fair prices. Arc de Triumph had been operating for so many years, and we’ve never lied to our customers. If you think that I’m lying, you can call the market regulators to come and investigate us anytime.” Bill’s face was despicable. These people had no experience in life. If they did not even know a 1787 Lafite, who were they to talk about alcohol? Joshua was shocked. He took the glass shard and indeed, ‘1787’ was clearly printed on the label. However, he would not give in to this without a fight.