Rebirth of the Internet: Starting from Games

Chapter 49

When we arrived on the third floor, we first looked at the store names. There were some in Chinese and some in English, but I didn’t recognize most of them in English.

“I don’t know this one, I don’t know this one either, hey~ I know LOUIS VUITTON~”

Chen Hao dragged the two of them directly towards LV.

After entering the store, the three of them worked on their own.

This shirt is of good quality. I got it. The belt is also okay. Oh, and by the way, there are also leather shoes.

The beautiful waitress came over enthusiastically, but Chen Hao was the first to speak, "You don't need to introduce me, I will choose it myself, you can help me get the things!"

Perhaps because he saw the expensive watch on Chen Hao's wrist, the waiter was surprisingly patient and bowed slightly to greet you, "Okay sir~ Xiaoya will serve you wholeheartedly!"

After trying on one piece, I felt like handing it over to the waiter next to me.

After walking around, the waiter followed behind Chen Hao holding three sets of clothes, a belt, and two pairs of shoes.

Chen Hao returned to the cashier and saw that the old man was about the same. Only Lao Ban was already waiting at the counter, so he took a belt, which is not good.

He took Lao Ban around again and chose some clothes that suited him.

Pang Ban's physique is born with a good clothes rack, no matter which outfit she puts on, she can show the characteristics of this outfit.

The beautiful waiter who was in charge of receiving him felt very happy when she saw him, and her words were all gentle and soft.

The pang is so big that it still feels nothing, like a stubborn stone.

At this time, Chen Hao missed paying by card very much. POS machines had just developed in 02 and were not yet widely popular.

Now I still rely on cash to settle the bill, so it was very troublesome. I took out a dozen more piles and threw them on the counter. A few people took advantage of this moment to cut off the label on one of the new clothes, wear them in the fitting room, and throw away all the old clothes. don't want.

It is true to say that a person is only what he wears. The three young men who were originally handsome and had different temperaments in their new suits seemed to have a layer of buffs added to them. Their temperaments suddenly appeared, attracting people in the store to stop and look at them, and they turned heads a lot. surface.

Especially those little girls.

After the checkout was completed, Chen Hao and others walked out with the store manager respectfully seeing them off.

Then we continued our sweep, checking out Gucci, Givenchy, and stores that we knew and didn’t recognize.

Two hours later, the three of them walked out of the Central Mall. From head to toe, inside and out, even their underwear was new.

Each person was carrying a bunch of large and small bags of various luxury brands in both hands. Pang Ban's original large backpack also had a new look, but it was half smaller than when he came in.

He looked at the surprised looks cast by the people around him.

An inexplicable emotion lingers in my heart. Is this what a rich person feels like?
feel good.

An hour later, the three of them arrived at the Shangri-La Hotel not far from Central Street.

Originally, Chen Hao wanted to book a presidential suite, but was told by the lady at the front desk that the presidential suite had been fully booked a week ago.

There are still many rich people, Chen Hao sighed helplessly.

I had no choice but to settle for three junior suites priced at 6888 per night.

Everyone threw their large and small bags into the room.

They gathered at the Western restaurant downstairs and planned to try something new.

When ordering, the waiter asked how rare he wanted the steak to be.

Chen Hao chose 7 minutes, but Lin Lang and Pang Ban chose 5 minutes.

"You two choose 7 points or fully cooked, listen to me, you will regret it if you choose 5 points~" The old man followed suit, Pang Ban shook his head, still sticking to his own calculation.

Chen Hao shrugged, it’s up to you~
The steak was served quickly, and several people were clumsily cutting the steak with knives and forks.

Chen Hao hadn't eaten for a long time. They were discussing a problem.

Should I hold a knife or a fork in my left hand?
The final conclusion is that you will get used to it.

When Lin Lang saw Pang Ban cutting the medium-rare steak, which was still a little red and bleeding, hey, he had a look of disgust on his face, but it was nice to hear it from Hao Zi.

Pang Ban ate it with gusto and took a mouthful during the meal. It was much more delicious than the raw meat he had eaten during extreme training in the wild.

Chen Hao saw that Lao Ban seldom mentioned the past, so he wanted to continue to talk about it. Unfortunately, Lao Ban kept silent and specialized in gourmet food, so he was not fooled at all.

Maybe a few of us were shopping and getting really hungry. Apart from not being used to it without chopsticks, the meal tasted pretty good.

It’s just not as comfortable as a small barbecue on the street.

It’s the same as Chengdu and Chongqing’s three-step Malatang and five-step hotpot.

Bingcheng three steps and one skewers shop, five steps and one barbecue, that’s the correct name~
When summer comes, the night falls, the breeze blows, and I sit at a food stall with my friends, eat small barbecue, drink cold beer, and brag together, how wonderful is it!
Time flies by so fast. It feels like the New Year has just passed and summer will be here in just over a month.

Chen Hao retracted his thoughts, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and said to the two people opposite him, "Let's get used to it slowly. We can eat both street stalls and Western food. Now that we have the conditions, we can try all kinds."

Out of curiosity, Chen Hao also ordered a bottle of 82 Lafite during the dinner. After a few sips, they felt that it was no different from ordinary wine. The 82 vintage was not tasted. I don’t know if this bottle is authentic these days. , anyway, the price is really expensive. Others sell wine by the bottle, but here we sell it by the drop.

Chen Hao didn't know how many bottles of Lafite were produced in 82. Anyway, in 23, they still hadn't finished all the bottles.

Judging from the time, it was still early, it was only 9 o'clock after dinner, which was a great time.

Lin Lang had entertained leaders before, and was familiar with various nightclubs and massages. Under the leadership of his elder brother, the three of Chen Hao came to a club not far from Central Street.

We found a better private room and each ordered a girl of their choice.

Here you can see that the three of them have different preferences.

Lin Lang first picked a cute girl with big eyes and a big bear.

Pang Ban found a girl from the south of the Yangtze River with a pretty figure and a delicate appearance.

And Chen Hao changed several batches and spent some extra money with his mother before finally finding one he was satisfied with, a hot-figured lady with a miniskirt and black stockings and a cold face.

Calling the young lady to sit next to him, Chen Hao scanned it from top to bottom. Feeling almost confused, he turned around and shouted, "Old Ban, take out the props."

Hearing this, Sister Yu's expression was a little stunned but also a little bit excited. Although you are handsome, you will have to pay more to play like this in public.

The next moment, she knew she had misunderstood. The prop was just glasses.

Chen Hao brought a pair of gold-rimmed rimless glasses and put them on for her.

Lifting the young lady's chin, Chen Hao lowered his head and looked around, eh~ Gao Qilan, the lady with glasses, now she feels right.

"Girl, I gave you glasses~"

The personnel were in place and everyone started to request songs and start singing.

Lin Lang loves Hong Kong and Taiwan songs, especially beyond songs, such as "Glory Days", "Really Love You" and "Amani", especially his plastic Cantonese singing of "Broader Seas and Sky", which made everyone laugh. The big man next to him The girl with cute breasts also joined in to cause trouble.

"Steel pots, tearfully cry for repairs, replace pots and pans with broken corners and replace them with new ones. Chasing pots in the wind and rain, leaving no tears to crack the chimney, and iron pots also expanding into rain dens, the pots will get sick."

(End of this chapter)