In the end, Sister Qimeng could not resist Zhang Xianglin and accepted the box of gifts.

After finally spending a walk with them, I called Shama and asked him to drive to pick us up. When I thought this cruel day was about to end, Zhang Jielin took Sister Qimeng to a Western restaurant.

I was waiting for Shama to come outside. When the four of us sat down to order food, I took a sneak peek at the menu in Zhang Yanlin's hand. The price of the items on the menu was not lower than the triple digits.

Shama, who was sitting next to me, saw me sneaking into the menu in Zhang Jielin's hand, and then came to my ear and said to me:

"I said Brother Wang Cheng, we are worth tens of millions now. Why are you so uneasy when you have a meal?"

"Either I'm not calm or I feel it's unnecessary."

Shama pulled my arm at this time and whispered to me:

"Brother Wang Cheng, I fell in love with the girl named Zhang Jielin opposite me. Next, I will show off in front of her. Can you save face for me? If you can solve my lifelong problem, I will be a cow and a horse for you in my life."

"What you said is, what is the reason for being a cow or a horse? If you want to chase her, I will definitely help you." I said.

After hearing this, Shama's eyes were filled with tears:

"Okay, you will be my Shama's eldest brother for the rest of your life!!"

"What are you muttering there with your head down?" Sister Qimeng looked at Shama and asked.

After hearing this, Shama quickly raised her head, looked like a rich man, and waved her hand:

"I will treat you to this meal tonight. Please order whatever you want. Give me whatever you want, and you won't be short of money!"

After hearing Shama say this pretending to be full of x, I was so angry that I almost kicked him away!

This is so terrifying that it is not his own money.

If I hadn't given him some face in front of Zhang Jielin, or I would have let him fly out of the crowd with this kick, so I would have saved Shama, this kid, wonder why the flowers are so popular.

After hearing Shama's words, Zhang Jielin stared at Shama with her pair of peach blossom eyes:

"Really? Then we're welcome."

"Don't be polite to me. Order whatever you want. How much money can I eat? It's not short of money for me. If you are happy, I'll buy this store." Shama said while patting his chest hard.

I heard Shama's words become more and more unreasonable, and I couldn't help but say to Shama:

"Not short of money? Do you have a gold mine or an oil field at home?"

Shama shook at me and said:

"Brother Wang Cheng, you don't know what the situation at home is. The oil field has been quit for a long time. There are no major projects now. Several communities have been developed in Qingcheng City and a crematorium."

Hearing Shama's last words, Zhang Jielin almost vomited out the water in his mouth as soon as he drank.

After ordering the dishes, a waiter started serving them quickly. I had never seen these dishes and dishes, such as fried ice cream, earthy salmon, and autumn in New York, five seasons of Parmesan cheese. A plate of such a large size, with a little food in the middle, not enough for me to bite.

In a short while, the table was filled with it. I took a look at the portions of all the dishes, and it was probably not enough for Shama to eat half full by himself.

All the dishes were served, and then a waiter brought two bottles of red wine, asked Zhang Jielin and Sister Qimeng, and then started drinking.

I saw that the wine was a bit quaint and there was a layer of plastic wrap on it. I intuition told me that these two bottles of red wine might not be cheap.

So I took the bill over and took a look. When I saw the number at the bottom, I almost fainted!

Just this meal, I ate 11,900! The two bottles of red wine alone cost more than 6,000.

Shama first glanced at the red wine poured out, then pretended to smell it and asked the waiter beside him:

"This red wine gives me a fair level. Is there any better red wine?"

The waitress probably couldn't stand Shama's appearance, so she asked Shama:

"Sir, what level of red wine are you going to ask for?"

Shama shook the wine glass in his hand:

"What level of red wine do you think people of my level need to be worthy of?"

The waitress looked at Shama and opened her mouth and said:

"Sir, I'm really sorry, we don't have ten dollars a bottle of red wine here."

After hearing this, we all laughed out loud. The waiter had such a high emotional intelligence. In the most polite words, Shama's face turned red.

Shama was a little unhappy at this time and looked at the waiter and said:

"What do you mean? Are you scolding me in a corner?!"

The waitress apologized to Shama immediately:

"Sir, I'm just kidding you just now. You still need to decide what level of red wine you need."

"The best people naturally need the most expensive red wine to match." Shama's technique of pretending is natural. The force of this Qingcheng City is the only one, and Taoist Yangwei must stand aside.

The waiter thought about it and said:

"The most expensive red wine here is the Riesling sweet white wine selected by Grain-by-Grass Raising."

I resisted the urge to hit Shama's dog head, and stepped on his feet hard, secretly reminding him that he must have a certain degree of pretending to be x, otherwise he would take care of himself.

Even Sister Qimeng, who has never talked much, reminded Shama not to change to red wine.

But Shama pulled her feet out of the soles of mine, and then asked the waiter calmly:

"The name is quite long, how much does it cost to have a bottle?"

The waitress looked at the menu in her hand and said:

"Hello sir, the price is 67,500 bottles. How many bottles do you want?"

When Shama heard the price, his hand shaking the wine glass stopped in the air, and his face became ugly in an instant. He himself did not expect that a bottle of red wine could be sold at such a high price.

At that time, the Shama was a little difficult to ride a tiger. In order not to embarrass him, I was about to speak, but Zhang Jielin opposite said:

"Don't order that expensive. These two bottles of red wine are already good. Anyway, we can't waste it, right?"

"Okay, that's what I'll do now. When I'm having a meal next time, I'll take you to try the 1982 Rafi." Shama said, closing the menu in his hand and handing it to the waiter standing by.

After dinner and checking out, I spent a lot of money, but I didn’t have enough food. After going out, I looked back at the name of this Western restaurant and silently put it on the blacklist...

When I returned to the store, I took advantage of the time when Zhang Xianglin was taking a shower, and I scolded Shama. After I had money, he would make me feel like he was so rumbled every day. If I didn’t educate him, I could really light the bottle of red wine of 60,000 or 70,000 yuan next time.

After taking a shower, Zhang Xianglin received a call and immediately started dressing up, changed into a set of clothes and prepared to go out.

I stopped her:

"Student Zhang Qilin, where are you going so late?"

Zhang Jielin stood at the door and said to me:

"A classmate reunion, go to KTV to sing."

"I'll accompany you, you sing inside, I'll wait in the hall." For the sake of Zhang Yanlin's personal safety, I have to follow her when going out at night.

Zhang Jielin smiled:
Chapter completed!