I Have a Tycoon Granpa

Chapter 29 Poor Friend of Ella

The location of The Old Days was remote. It took Fraser 50 yuan to take a taxi.

"If Filip doesn't give me the Porsche, I'll buy a car, but what kind of car I should buy?" Fraser said to

himself as he stood at the door of The Old Days.

Although Fraser had driven a car since he was very young, he did not know anything about cars,

especially luxury cars.

When he was a child, the luxury car in his eyes was BMW, Mercedes and Audi, but now he has more

than 8 millions, he did not want those cars.

He would like to see whether Filip would give him the car or not.

Anyway, Fraser made up his mind this time. If Filip did not give him porsche, he would report him.

There were all kinds of expensive luxury cars parked at the door of The Old Days. Fraser said to

himself, "I didn't expect the geographical location is so far away and so many people are still coming."

The more people came, the more he earned. When Fraser saw rows of luxury cars, he felt glad.

After waiting at the door for a while, he saw a red Ford pulled up in front of him.

Ella got off with a man and a woman.

"This is Michelle Lawson, my best friend. Isn’t she beautiful?" Ella said with a smile, holding the girl's

arm.

Fraser nodded his head. The girl named Michelle Lawson was very quiet. She was the kind of girl who

looked good at first glance, with long hair, skinny jeans and long legs. Fraser actually felt that he was

not as tall as a girl.

"This name is Paul Stewart, my junior high school classmate, but now he quit and has a job now. Ella

was clam to introduce Paul.

After Fraser introduced himself, everyone went into the bar together.

Grace would be late because the airport was too far to The Old Days.

As just entered the door, Paul eyes were bright, and he stopped, “This is The Old Days. It is fucking

awesome, especially this dragon. I heard it is made of gold, which a lot."

The guest from other provinces and cities rather than the locals came to The Old Days. They were all

attracted by the golden dragon.

Ella did not believe this dragon was made of pure gold but plated with a layer of gold. But even if it was

gold-plated, it still cost a lot from its lifely carver.

Ella rolled at Paul, “Is this your first time to come to a bar. Don't look around, find a place to sit down!"

"I go to a bar every day, but it is my first time to The Old Day. The fucking consumption here is too high.

It can not be afforded by ordinary people. It is for the rich second generation.”

After saying that, Paul looked at Fraser craftily, “Fraser, are you also a rich second generation?"

Fraser touched his head in embarrassement. How did he know that?

"I'm just kidding. I know you're not a rich second generation. You just won the lottery." Paul gave a

compliated smile, “Those rich second generation will not play with us."

“What is the big deal with the rich second generation?" Said Ella.

"Fraser is not inferior than them." If it were not for Fraser repeatedly told Ella and asked her not to

expose his indenty, Ella would now have talking about it.

That he spent more than two million to buy a house with full money can made all rich second

generation in Donhey.

Neither Filip nor Jay had two million.

"Yes, Fraser's luck is not worse than theirs. Fraser, how about you buy a lottery ticket tomorrow and win

another 500,000 yuan?" Paul said with a smile, which could not be told it was mocking or careless joke.

"Yes, I buy it every day, but I hit it once." Fraser said this and found a place to sit down.

The waiter came over and his expression was changed when he saw Fraser, “Man, you are here

again."

"Yes, you do not welcome me?" Fraser smiled playfully. He was guessing in the heart whether this

waiter knew his identity.

"Welcome, of course." The waiter smiled warmly, “Man, what would you like to drink? Set or a la carte,

here's the wine list."

"You order it." Fraser pushed the wine list to Paul and Ella.

Paul first took over the wine list, “I will order, Fraser."

Fraser smiled slightly and did not care.

"Damn, it's so expensive. Don't you deceive people by charging sixty for the cheapest beer?" At a

glance, Paul frowned.

"The snow beer costs 20 in other bars, but you charge 80 here!"

Black shop, absolute black shop!

Paul put his arm around Fraser's shoulder and said, "Fraser, why don't we go somewhere else? This

place is too fucking expensive!"

Fraser turned his face sideways and said to Paul, "It's all right, Paul. You can order as you like. You

don't have to save money for me.”

"Yeah, we are already here. Why should we leave?" Ella grabbed Paul's arm and grabbed the wine list.

"Give us two dozen Budweisers."

Paul stared at Ella and whispered, “Budweiser costs more than a hundred."

"Relax, Fraser is rich. He is not a poor guy like you." Ella gave Paul a look.

Paul was angry and did not speak.

"Anything else?"

"By the way, Michelle doesn't drink. Bring us a bottle of beverages." Ella added.

"Ella, I just drink water." Michelle finally spoke. This was the first time she spoke after she entered the

bar.

"Okay, anything else?" The waiter continued.

"Enough, enough." Paul nodded and felt distress for Fraser about the money.

"Have some snacks. By the way, Fraser, can I order some foreign wine? I don't want to drink beer." Ella

looked at Fraser and said, "The beer is for you two."

"Two bottles of Hennessy." Fraser spoke at this time.

"By the way, two bottles of royal salute, and two bottles of XO..." Fraser did not look at the wine list and

said directly, “Serve more snacks and fruit. I do not want this table have free place."

"Sure, man, I will serve you now."

After the waiter left, Paul was stunned directly.

Michelle looked at Fraser. Only Ella was calm. Compared with that Fraser spent more than two million

to buy a house with full money, it was a little case.

"Fraser, you are not the fucking rich second generation, but you are richer than a rich second Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

generation!"

Paul swallowed saliva and was exicted, “The royal salute cost 3,800 per bottle, two bottles cost 7,600.

Hennessy, XO cost thousands, and the fucking total price..." Paul can not even imagine that. He was

now working in a car shop and earned less than two thousand a month.

How could he not be shocked that Fraser had spent his salary for a year at random?

"Fraser.We only have four people. Michelle does't drink alcohol. It is a waste to order so much.” Ella

was not distressed about money, but felt it was redundant.

"No, I'll have two friends over later."

"We are not eating buffet. If we can not take it all, there will be no fine. Relax." Fraser was indifferent to

say so.

Anyway, they would be taken back if they cannot take them all. Fraser thought in the mind.

"Fraser, let's find a place to be sworn." Paul moved his ass, came to Fraser, “It will be cool to be your

brother."

"I hung out every day. But I've never been that high before. When the waiter brings the wine, I'll send a

message to my friends so that they can admire it." Paul said with a face of excitement.

Fraser looked at Paul, shook his head and smiled.

When Fraser just got rich, he also wanted to show off, but later he restrained himself, because once he

was exposed as his identity of the rich second generation, he would not be able to make intimate

friends.

With the identity of the rich second generation to make friends, it was difficult to tell whether the other

side was interested in their money, or him. But now, Fraser felt that he can distinguish the people

around.

At least Paul was worth making friends with.

No sooner the waiter brought the wine, Paul and Ella took out a mobile phone to take photo and post it

in Moments. Michelle was calm as always.

At this time, the people sitting on the table next to Fraser were not happy. A bald man stood up,

pointing to the waiter with the wine, “Son of bitch, what are you doing? We come before them, but you

serve them first?"