Wan Zhenhai said coldly: "Then we can't just let it go."
"Of course we can't just let it go."
Ye Hao smiled slightly and looked at the receptionist: "You just heard what your manager Li Xiaoyue said. This meal is for them!"
The receptionist's eyes were full of sarcasm. She never expected that Ye Hao, a group of people whose faces were almost swollen from being beaten, would still have the nerve to eat from others' charity.
But even though he was being sarcastic in his heart, the receptionist still smiled and said, "If you guys want to eat, just come with me..."
"No!"
Ye Hao smiled slightly and then made a phone call.
"Bring me ten pickup trucks, I want to pack them."
An hour later, Li Xiaoyue walked out of the Tianzihao box, accompanied by Ouyang Badao and Zhao Banjue who were full of wine and food.
Judging from their faces, they had just drank a lot.
Seeing this group of people walking out, the receptionist ran over with a dark face and gave him a detailed list.
"Deputy Alliance Leader Ouyang, this is Alliance Leader Wan's expense. They said, thank you very much for your hospitality."
While he was talking, the receptionist's forehead was covered with sweat.
"Did you really eat it?"
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Ouyang Badao's lips: "Wan Zhenhai is really old and out of date."
"He actually had the nerve to eat even the meal I gave him..."
"Wait until we return to the alliance..."
Halfway through his words, Ouyang Badao suddenly froze after taking the bill. He looked at the bill and was speechless for a long time.
"Thirty million!?"
"They ate 30 million!?"
Ouyang Badao is no longer as calm as he was just now.
"What did they eat? Thirty million?"
"The man named Ye called ten pickup trucks."
"We moved all the Maotai and foreign wines in our warehouse, as well as the hundreds of half-headed abalones in our collection, the Italian Alba white truffles, Emmaus caviar and other top-quality ingredients that were just flown in."
The receptionist wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"I just wanted to go in and ask for permission, but the gentlemen at the door didn't let me in..."
"And Deputy Leader Ouyang, you said before that you wanted to treat us."
"so......"
"Although I said I wanted to treat you, when did I say that the treat would be so expensive!?"
Ouyang Bada almost spit out his blood.
He pointed in the direction of the door and shouted: "Shu Zi!"
"This matter is not over yet!"
Zhao Banjue's face also darkened, and he no longer had the feeling of being sure of victory just now.
He felt that he had been slapped in the face by Ye Hao again, and his face hurt terribly.
With the corners of his eyes twitching, Zhao Banjue said in a cold voice: "Deputy Leader Ouyang, we can't just let this matter go!"
"Of course we can't just let it go. Prince Zhao, please come back first."
"I will go and get an explanation for this matter myself!" Ouyang Badao said angrily.
...
Half an hour later.
Ouyang Badao led a group of losers and rushed directly to the door of Wan Zhenhai's office, and then kicked open the office door.
"Wan Zhenhai, how can you be so shameless and shameless!"
Ouyang Badao pointed directly at Wan Zhenhai's nose and cursed.
"As the honorary leader of the Martial Alliance, how could you do such a despicable and dirty thing?"
"Thirty million? Do you think you can eat gold?"
"Do you know that there is no difference between your behavior and extortion and robbery?"
"Do you know that you made me, Ouyang Badao, a joke in front of Prince Zhao!"
"You must give me an explanation for this matter!"
As he spoke, Ouyang BaDao almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.
After all, he proudly said before that he wanted Wan Zhenhai to have a meal.
But when he paid 30 million, he really wanted to die.
Although he has a net worth of more than one billion, taking out 30 million in one go is enough to break his muscles and bones.