"I really can't bear to leave it. After all, I'm a newcomer and haven't won a project yet. I don't have that great ability and can spend so much money to invite new colleagues to dinner." Ding Wan deliberately bit the word "new colleagues", and the sarcasm meaning is self-evident.

Many people present felt a little embarrassed and avoided her gaze.

Sister Luo was about to speak, but Ding Wan interrupted her first: "But since the person who came has arrived, let me do the best for the landlord, but I hope this kind of thing will not be a second time, after all, no one owe anyone."

Ding Wan picked up the bag and stood up. The moment he turned around and left, he said to Sister Luo: "Also, Sister Luo, I actually want to ask, is your so-called welcome banquet to let the new employees pay the bill by themselves? I thought you, as a senior, would you support more."

Sister Luo didn't expect that she could speak so well, and her old face suddenly became a little overwhelmed.

Coupled with the reaction of the people present, he quickly patted his forehead in annoyance, pretending to be enlightened: "Look at my memory!"

She smiled slightly: "It is a tradition of our sales department for new employees to treat you to dinner. Maybe I forgot to tell you, don't get me wrong. Everyone just wants to be lively and get closer to you. It's not that I really want to take advantage of you on purpose."

"Is that?" Ding Wan's tone slightly raised and said with a smile: "But if every current employee invites you to such a luxurious place to have dinner, I see those fresh graduates are almost scared to come to our company."

After the words came to the ground, Ding Wan was too lazy to look at them again [Tianlai Novel     www.23txt.xyz] and left with his bag.

It was just a meal, and she couldn't afford it.

After so many years of commissions for carrying out tasks, Ding Wan has long been an invisible little rich woman. She doesn't want to argue with these philanthropists, so she went straight to the hotel front desk to prepare to swipe the card to check out.

Ou Jue and Zhou Ming also came to the hotel lobby. They did not notice Ding Wan standing by the front desk, but were talking in a low voice.

The waiter called out all the consumption. Ding Wan looked at the zeros behind the string of numbers and raised his eyebrows slightly.

I ate 40,000 to 50,000 in one meal. Are these people the ones a bucket?

However, since the words have been released, Ding Wan will certainly not be able to repent.

She was about to get a card from her bag, but from the corner of her eyes she noticed Ou Jue in the passage beside her.

Ding Wan's eyes turned and immediately took his hand back. He exclaimed in a small voice: "Fifty thousand? Why are there so many?"

Her voice was crisp and always recognizable.

Ou Jue, who had originally not looked squinting, almost immediately stopped: "Zhou Ming, did you hear Ding Wan's voice just now?"

Zhou Ming looked to the side with a confused look on his face, and then he realized that Ding Wan was standing by the front desk. He quickly reached out and pointed at the other side: "Boss, it's Miss Ding."

Ou Jue also noticed her existence. The little woman stood by the front desk, frowned slightly, as if she had encountered something difficult, and there was a hint of embarrassing red cloud on her face.

He walked over quietly and heard the conversation between Ding Wan and the front desk cashier.

"Can you calculate it wrong? Do you want to check it again?" Ding Wan nervously grabbed his bag, looking as if he was short of money.

The waiter glanced at him for no reason. Wasn't this lady still calm just now? Why did she look like she had no money in the next second?

However, due to professionalism, the front desk said nothing and still maintained a professional smile: "Sorry, ma'am, I've checked it twice. The bills for your private room consumption are indeed correct. It may be because you use too much alcohol, so the consumption is a bit high."

She explained patiently, Ding Wan's face became redder and redder, and she muttered faintly: "Then... can you get a discount?"

The front desk was slightly stunned. Their hotel is famous for its high consumption. No one who can come here to eat will care about the money. What's going on with this little girl in front of me?

"I'm afraid not, Miss, our hotel has not launched any discounts at the moment." Perhaps because she felt that she might be liable for debt, the front desk attitude became a little impatient.

Ding Wan was even more nervous and unconsciously grabbed the hem of her skirt.

At this moment, a low and warm male voice came from behind: "What's going on?"

Ding Wan suddenly turned around, met Ou Jue's eyes, and subconsciously bit his lips.

The front desk was also shocked. Ou Jue was a regular visitor here. They naturally knew each other and did not dare to neglect at the moment. They immediately greeted him politely: "Mr. Ou."

But Ou Jue didn't look at him, his eyes always fell on Ding Wan: "Wanwan? Why are you here?"

"I..." Ding Wan looked like he wanted to speak but stopped, and his face turned red to his ears.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming felt relieved immediately and quickly pulled the waiter aside and asked carefully. Then he couldn't help frowning.

He whispered the whole thing to Ou Jue. A hint of displeasure flashed in the man's eyes, and then took out a gold card from his arms and threw it directly in front of the waiter: "I bought this order."

"This..." The waiter hesitated for a moment.

Zhou Ming immediately urged beside him: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"

"Okay, then please wait a moment."

Ou Jue didn't raise his head and pulled Ding Wan to walk outside the hotel.

After the two of them went down the steps, Ding Wancai finally plucked up the courage to speak: "Brother Ou Jue, did I embarrass you just now?"

She had indeed planned to pay for it herself, but she changed her mind the moment she saw him. She wanted to make Ou Jue's impression of him stronger until he occupied all his position.

The woman in front of her was red with her eyes, and the focus in her eyes was so obvious. Ou Jue didn't want to hurt his self-esteem, but just said lightly: "It's nothing, but why did you come to such a place? Didn't you go for a meal with the sales department today?"

After saying that, Ou Jue realized something later.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "You won't come here to have a meal, right?"

Are those people crazy? What is this hotel? Is it unclear about the consumption level? They all pretend to be fat?

Ding Wan smiled silently and bitterly: "We just ate here, but I didn't expect that the consumption here is so high, and they also drank a lot of wine. By the time of the final checkout, I didn't have that much money. Thank you today, otherwise I would be embarrassed."

But after hearing what she said, Ou Jue's face turned dark: "Are you still drinking?"
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