Chapter 492

Yan Shiting went to the wine cabinet and picked up a bottle of red wine. He looked at the vintage label while holding the bottle. The wine was real. In the room where he was the boss, the banquet did not dare to put fakes.

It’s just that the vintage of the red wine is a bit off.

He never drank bad wine.

There is a saying that it is better to be lacking than to die, whether it is wine or women, this is true.

Using the landline in the room, he dialed the front desk and said coldly, "Bring me a bottle of 20-year-old Lafite."

The guests in the presidential suite ordered, but before they arrived five minutes later, a waiter carried a tray and knocked on the unclosed door.

Yan Shiting's eyes signaled that the waiter put the red wine and wine glass on the coffee table in the living room knowingly, opened the red wine bottle cap with a professional corkscrew, and poured him a glass of red wine that was 70% full.

The waiter put one hand behind his back, bent down, and gestured to the wine glass respectfully with the other hand, "Mr. Yan, please use it slowly."

Yan Shiting took out his wallet, took out a stack of red bills and handed them to him without looking.

With such a big tip, the waiter was overjoyed and took it with both hands respectfully, "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Every time Mr. Yan comes over to stay occasionally, anyone who has served him will usually receive a very generous tip. If you are lucky, one tip can equal a month's salary.

But Mr. Yan is also very strict. If the taste of the food changes slightly or if there is any dissatisfaction, the people who serve him will be laid off.

Even so, because of the generous tips, thousands of people rushed to serve.

"Go down." The cold male voice had no fluctuations.

"Yes, if you have any orders, I can summon you at any time." The waiter bowed and took a few steps back and left the room.

He Xiaotong looked on with envy. The tip the waiter received must have been two to three thousand yuan. Even if he brought a drink, he was really unusual. If she serves him well, she will really make a lot of money as Boss Hua said.

Yan Shiting sat on the fabric sofa in the living room, holding a tall wine glass in one hand and sipping red wine elegantly.

Time passed slowly, He Xiaotong stood in front of him, and he seemed invisible. He didn't say a word for half an hour.

He Xiaotong felt extremely uneasy. She didn't know whether to take the initiative or wait for him to speak.

There was a war between heaven and man in her heart. She wanted to leave a good impression on him and didn't want him to think she was a shameless woman.

The atmosphere in the room was particularly weird, it could be said that it was ambiguous, but it wasn't.

A lingering coldness emanated from Yan Shiting's body.

"Take it off." Yan Shiting finally said two words coldly.

He Xiaotong was stunned for a moment and didn't react at first. When she understood what he meant, a flash of ecstasy flashed in her eyes. In just a moment, she returned to her timid appearance.

Yan Shiting saw her expression in his eyes, another woman trying every possible means to climb into his bed.

She stretched out her hand to twist the corner of her short-sleeved shirt, bit her lip, and lifted it halfway up, revealing the snow-white skin on her waist, "Mr. Yan, I..."

She originally wanted to be coquettish and say that it was her first time and she was shy.

There was indeed a shy expression on her face.

"If you don't take it off, get out." A flash of impatience flashed between his sharp eyes.

"I'll take it off right away..." She was frightened. After all, she was new here, and she was really afraid of losing the opportunity to get close to this big tree, so she took off all her clothes in a few seconds.

Her breasts are perky and her buttocks are up, her legs are quite slender, the areas that should be big are big, the areas that should be small are small, she has fine skin and tender flesh...