Chapter 81 Toast? Does he deserve it?!
Chapter 81 Toast? Is he worthy?!
Xiao Chen responded hurriedly: "I am willing, of course I am willing!"
"Hahaha, that's right? Xiao Chenchen, be good."
Xia Ruoxue smiled, patted Xiao Chen's head gently, and said, "By the way, you can have dinner with Zhuo Wenchao and the others tonight."
"Me? Not good..." Xiao Chen refused.
"It's okay, just say I asked you to go. You just came to the company and you always have to be familiar with your colleagues." Xia Ruoxue smiled.
"Then...well." Xiao Chen replied.
......
At 7:00 in the evening.
Zhuo Wenchao brought a group of people to Tianxianglou Hotel.
This is the most famous restaurant nearby, and a meal costs tens of thousands!
Zhuo Wenchao has invested a lot this time.
When at the door, Zhuo Wenchao looked at Xiao Chen, who was following the crowd, and deliberately said sarcastically: "Xiao Chen, have you never been to such a place?"
A group of employees also sneered a few times.
"Mr. Zhuo, is this more important? The King of Soft Rice is always a family cook at home!"
"Hahaha! Xiaomei, you are so good at talking! Family man, I'm so laughing..."
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, too lazy to see them.
He had already thought about it, left after eating, went back to practice, and impacted the fifth level of Qi Refining!
Han Xiaoling also raised her eyebrows, wrapped her hands around her chest, looked at Xiao Chen with disdain, and muttered: "You can really keep your breath!"
Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't say anything, Zhuo Wenchao was too lazy to continue talking. He looked at the reception manager at the door with a pretty pretentious attitude and said, "The floor-line box on the second floor!"
"Damn! Mr. Zhuo is so awesome, the private room with a word! I heard that the private room fee is 3,000, right?"
"This meal tonight has been a good deal! We have to hang out with Mr. Zhuo in the future!"
A group of people began to flatter.
Zhuo Wenchao said proudly: "I'm so fucking, go in."
After saying that, a group of people followed the reception manager to the second floor.
Xiao Chen also shook his head and followed with a faint step.
At this moment, a black Mercedes-Benz Maybach was parked at the entrance of Tianxiang Tower.
In the car, Wu Sanlong walked out with his arms wrapped around his bandages.
He walked to the other side with a compliment face, greeted the other person respectfully, and said, "Master Xingwu, we are here."
Then, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe walked out of the car.
It was Master Xingwu who had a conflict in Juxian Pavilion before, Xiao Chen and Brother Liu!
Then, Wu Sanlong took Master Xingwu and said coldly to the reception manager at the door: "Second floor, Tianzi Private Room!"
......
Half an hour later.
In the Dizi box, Zhuo Wenchao and others were already drunk.
Under Zhuo Wenchao's eyes, a slightly fat employee, blushed, stood up, held up his glass, and said provocatively: "Xiao Chen, I have drunk so much, why didn't I see you toast our Mr. Zhuo?"
"Why, do you look down on us Mr. Zhuo?"
"If it weren't for Mr. Zhuo, you wouldn't have been able to come here to have a meal in this life, right?"
Suddenly, the private room became quiet.
Everyone looked at Xiao Chen with sarcastic expressions on their faces and gloated.
Han Xiaoling frowned slightly. She didn't drink much. Of course, she could tell that she was deliberately targeting Xiao Chen.
Although she hates Xiao Chen very much, she also dislikes Zhuo Wenchao's approach of bullying others with power.
So, she whispered to Xiao Chen: "What are you doing while standing there? Toast to Mr. Zhuo."
If Xia Ruoxue hadn't asked her to take care of Xiao Chen, she wouldn't have been too lazy to remind him!
However, it was beyond everyone's expectations.
Chapter completed!