After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune-Chapter 493 446, Timely Rain "System"! (Request for monthly ticket)

"Brother, a hundred thousand!"

"It's settled."

Seeing Yang Hao not taking a stance, Manager Wang also stepped forward to persuade him.

"Mr. Qin, I would do it for eighty thousand."

"Or maybe just use my private room!"

The portly middle-aged man joined in: "Or fifty thousand, fifty thousand would be fine too!"

For him, this was practically like picking up money. Not to mention fifty thousand; truthfully, even ten thousand would be great, and five thousand was pure profit.

It was just a change of place to eat, not a big deal at all.

He really couldn't understand why there was any hesitation in such a good deal??

"Big brother, you hear that?"

"Someone's doing it for fifty thousand, I'll give you five more seconds to think."

"Five, four, three..."

Seeing Yang Hao still not responding, Qin Feng was getting impatient and started counting down.

And by this time, the diners in the hall had also started to talk.

"What's there to hesitate about!"

"A hundred thousand yuan, quickly agree to it!"

"I'm getting anxious for him already, young man, don't be so stubborn!"

"That's a hundred thousand yuan, think of what you could buy!"

"How is this any different from picking up money, why the hesitation?"

"Still so young, hasn't been battered by society yet, doesn't know how hard it is to make a hundred thousand yuan!"

The previously quiet hall had become a bit noisy because of this incident.

And, under everyone's gaze, Yang Hao finally spoke. He smiled at Qin Feng and said lightly, "I'll give you two hundred thousand, the private room is mine!"

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Qin Feng, who had just counted down to "one," was stunned.

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Not just him, the Pink Hair next to him, and his two accompanying internet celebrities, were all stupefied.

None of them expected Yang Hao to give such a response.

In everybody's expectations, the script was supposed to be Yang Hao taking the money and scramming!

Or he would nobly refuse, but still succumb under the pressure of Mr. Qin's increased offer.

Instead, the other party did a reverse operation.

Qin Feng offered a hundred thousand, he offered two hundred thousand!

Manager Wang, the middle-aged man, and the diners observing the situation were all dumbfounded.

"Two hundred thousand!"

"He actually offered two hundred thousand!"

"Holy shit, for real?"

"Is the world really this crazy now?"

"He must be joking, two hundred thousand for the rights to a private room, what kind of family is this?"

"Just angry talk, you can't believe this, I don't believe anyone would spend two hundred thousand for a private room!"

"Doesn't want to lose face in front of a beauty, I understand, but this is kind of showing off excessively!"

The spectators mumbled among themselves.

Regaining his composure, Qin Feng laughed: "Big brother, this isn't something one just shouts about for fun."

"Are you sure you want to use two hundred thousand to buy the rights to the private room?"

While speaking, Qin Feng scrutinized Yang Hao seriously. Before, he hadn't taken Yang Hao seriously at all, just treated him as a passerby to show off against.

But whether true or false, the other party had actually doubled the price to two hundred thousand after he offered an exorbitant hundred thousand, so he had to pay a little more attention to him.

And after taking a closer look at Yang Hao, Qin Feng disdained and curled his lips.

Today, Yang Hao was dressed very casually, wearing jeans with a Dior polo shirt on top, and a low-end Rolex on his wrist, probably worth around two or three hundred thousand.

In Qin Feng's view, Yang Hao's attire showed he had some money, but definitely not over a billion. At the most, he had tens of millions, or maybe even less, just wearing a Rolex to show off!

With this judgment, Qin Feng naturally felt reassured.

This should be someone he could push around.

"Big brother, this isn't something to just shout about, you have to actually bring out the money," Pink Hair mocked along.

"I doubt he even has two hundred thousand in his card."

Another lackey chimed in agreement.

The two internet celebrities also didn't want to miss the chance to suck up, both chiming in one after another: "Comparing financial power with our Mr. Qin, doesn't even look at how much he has in his pockets!"

"Giggle, exactly, still talking about two hundred thousand, you show us the money!"

"Big brother, I advise you to take a look at Mr. Qin's Kuaiyin account before you speak!"

For these internet celebrities who made a living off exaggerated stories, they loved situations like this.

One of the internet celebrities even started recording a video with their cellphone.

"Guys, I went out for a meal with Mr. Qin today, and we ran into someone who wanted to compete with Mr. Qin for a private room, saying he'd pay two hundred thousand for the private room Mr. Qin reserved. What do you all think?"

The internet celebrity, known on Kuaiyin as "Yuan Doesn't Eat Cilantro," who had gained 280,000 followers by skirting on the edges, had already wanted to film a video to ride on Qin Feng's fame. Now, Yang Hao had provided the perfect content.

After recording the short video clip, she whispered to Qin Feng, "Mr. Qin, can I post a clip?"

"Let's see the netizens' reactions."

"OK, go ahead!"

"You post it."

Qin Feng shrugged indifferently. This kind of showing off and face-slapping content was what netizens loved to see. It was perfect for "Yuan Doesn't Eat Cilantro" to test the waters with a video. If the attention was high, he could post it on his own account afterward.

Having received a positive response, "Yuan Doesn't Eat Cilantro," whose real name was Zhao Yuanyuan, the female internet celebrity, was excited. She quickly posted the video she had recorded on her Kuaiyin account, with a very eye-catching caption: Someone's spending two hundred thousand on the private room reserved by Mr. Qin, do you think he'll sell?