Once, he invited several of our classmates to dinner. I thought it was just a classmate's dinner, that is, going to an ordinary restaurant to eat hot pot or barbecue. I didn't expect him to book a very luxurious hotel, just like the big boss talking about business on TV.
When ordering, my rich friend asked us to order casually. We didn't have the courage, so he asked the waiter to order 20 most expensive specialties, most of which were seafood. There are only five of us, even if we throw up, we can't eat so many dishes! But he couldn't win the face of the rich, so he didn't refuse.
When eating crabs, local tyrants only pick the meat and yellow in the crabs and throw away all the crab legs. I was particularly distressed at that time. Usually eat crabs, and lick the meat clean in every gap!
He must have a glass of top-grade wine when he eats, because he says good food can't taste without good wine. In the world of the rich, we poor people really can't understand. Why do you want to eat? Why do you want to taste? Isn't it good to be full?