"I'm going to go for a while." After a while of fussing, Li Xiaochen held up his innocent toes and planned to relieve himself.
Sun Yingying smiled and shouted at him: "Brother Achen, don't take the opportunity to run away, remember to pay the bill!"
"You will die if you don't mention this!" Li Xiaochen's toes ached slightly when he thought of this expensive dinner.
He is not afraid of paying the bills, but he is afraid of not having enough money.
After soothing his swollen bladder, Li Xiaochen went to the front desk and asked a waiter to pay the bill.
"Sir, here is your bill." The waiter handed him the bill politely.
"Wha, what! Are you sure this is the charge for our private room?" Li Xiaochen just saw the bill clearly and felt that his legs were weak and he almost fell down.
These beauties who eat people without spitting out their bones are so cruel! They spent so much money on one meal!
But the waiter smiled and replied: "That's right."
Li Xiaochen's hands holding the bill were trembling. He quickly took out his wallet and looked through all the credit cards he could use.
After some calculations, even if we were all overdrafted, we wouldn't be able to pay for this meal.
Li Xiaochen looked embarrassed and said to the waiter: "You see we have spent so much. How about a discount?"
"Sorry, sir, we don't offer discount services here."
"Can't that be cheaper?"
"I'm sorry, sir, but we won't make a counter-offer either."
At this moment, Li Xiaochen wanted to crumple up the bill in his hand and yell at the waiter: "Open another one!"
But I can't really do that.
Such an amount of consumption is unaffordable even if you want to pay for it.
Is it possible that we have to be shameless and let others pay?
"Hey, buddy, have we met somewhere?" Just when Li Xiaochen was in an awkward situation, a wealthy young man wearing designer clothes all over his body came over.
Li Xiaochen turned around and looked. Isn't that person Lang Ying who he met downstairs in the teaching building during the day?
"Tsk, tsk, why do you look so familiar?" Lang Ying, holding a wine glass in his hand, took a deep breath of cigarette, "So it's you, little southern man."
Li Xiaochen sneered a few times, looked down at the bill, and ignored him.
Lang Ying deliberately wanted to embarrass him and took the initiative to stir up trouble: "What's wrong, buddy, you can't pay the bill?"
He pointed at Li Xiaochen and said to several of his friends who had come to eat and drink with him: "You see, you see, little southern men are like this, stingy. They have to calculate and calculate every payment. They are really not men."
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Li Xiaochen was much calmer about his mindless geographical attacks. He was not angry, smiled slightly, tore up the bill and threw it into the trash can.
"If you have the ability, come and pay the bill. You are chirping like a woman." Li Xiaochen deliberately smiled and used the provocation method, "Aren't you a special man? Of course I don't have to worry about my little money?"
Lang Ying held the cigarette butt in his mouth and said with a bit of arrogance: "Brother, I have a lot of money. But I just won't pay the bills for a little southern man like you!"
Li Xiaochen recalled what happened during the day and expected that the relationship between Lang Ying and Jiang Qinqin was unusual.
He got the idea and said to Lang Ying: "Jiang Qinqin paid for this dinner. I just came down to pay for it on her behalf."
As he said this, Li Xiaochen took out his wallet and pretended to pay.
"Wait a minute. You said Qinqin is here too?" Lang Ying stopped him and asked.
"Believe it or not." As he spoke, Li Xiaochen had already started to take out the money.
Lang Ying quickly held his hand: "Wait a minute. I'll call Qinqin."
If Jiang Qinqin is really here, then paying for her will definitely please her. Not only can he show his manhood, but he can also leave a good impression on her.
You can't stop doing such a good thing.
"Hey, Qinqin? Is it me? Huh? I'm Langying...Langying...Sunny Lang, heroic Ying! What? Don't mention me, hehe, I'm not afraid that you can't hear clearly, so I let go
Loud? Let me ask you something, are you also eating at Longsheng Pie? Well, well... I understand. I will go find you later..."
A loud roar suddenly came from the phone, which shocked Lang Ying and moved the phone away.
He covered his almost deaf ears and wanted to say something more, but found that Jiang Qinqin had already hung up the phone.
"See you again, why are you so excited?" Lang Ying murmured to himself, putting away his cell phone, and walked back to Li Xiaochen, "I paid for the meal."
Li Xiaochen knew that his plan had succeeded, and he deliberately said to Lang Ying: "Don't pretend to be fat. If you don't have money, don't pretend to be fat."
"What a joke!" Lang Ying took out a stack of red bills from his pocket and threw them on the counter, "Brother, I have no money? Do you think I am as poor as a southern man like you? My father is famous in Yinluo City.
Chairman of Jiupilang Clothing Company—Lang Langlang!"
Only then did Li Xiaochen realize: It turns out that he is Lang Langlang's son. This father and son are really the best.
He kept his expression low, suppressed his laughter, and said to the waiter: "Did you hear that? This Young Master Lang said he would pay for us. You can ask him for any number of bills."
After saying that, Li Xiaochen secretly smiled and returned to the private room.
Looking at his retreating back, Lang Langlang chuckled disdainfully: "A southern man is just a southern man. He can't even afford to pay for food. He's just a soft-boiled man."
"Sir, you don't have enough money to pay for this purchase." After counting the banknotes, the waiter reminded him kindly.
"If it's not enough, I still have it here. It's all small money!" Lang Ying proudly threw out tens of thousands of yuan, which attracted thumbs up from his friends.
"Brother Ying is awesome, he is really rich!"
"Brother Ying is so generous! There is nothing to say! I admire you!"
"You are so powerful and domineering, Brother Ying! You are much better than that man!"
"Absolutely manly, pure, purer than pure draft beer!"
With the compliments from his friends, Lang Ying felt more comfortable spending the money. He originally aimed to please Jiang Qinqin and won the meal no matter how much money he spent.
At this time, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he even spoke more openly: "That's right! I am a northern man. He is much more cheerful than those petty southern men!"
But before he could feel proud, the waiter poured cold water on him: "I'm very sorry, sir, the money is still not enough."
"What?" Lang Ying was stunned for a moment, "Ten thousand yuan is not enough? What you are selling here is gold? How much is the total?"
The waiter opened another bill and presented it respectfully.
Lang Ying picked it up and took a look. The astonishing digits on the bill almost blinded him.
With a pop, Lang Ying lost his balance and fell to the ground: "This, this, this... oh! Eat so much in one meal? You're cheating!"
The waiter was very professional. He just wore a professional smile and waited quietly for him to pay the bill.
Being helped up by his friends, Lang Ying's hands were trembling, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.
The terrifying numbers on the bill made him afraid to look at it a second time.
I spent all my money and couldn't afford to pay this bill.
But he has already let out his big words. When it comes to the end, he can't go back on his words? That would be so shameless!
But after all, this is also to pay for Jiang Qinqin. Although the amount is a bit large, I am still willing to do so.
Lang Ying rubbed his temples, calmed down, and said to a few buddies: "You guys wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as I go."
At this moment, someone unexpectedly asked him, "Brother Ying, are you going to withdraw money?"
Lang Ying frowned and said angrily: "Bullshit! How come I don't have enough money to pay the bill? I'm in a hurry!"
After saying that, he blushed and hurriedly left the hotel and walked to the ATM.
Several friends looked at each other in confusion. It took a long time before someone asked in confusion: "Is the toilet over there?"
Lang Ying withdrew all the deposits from the card, returned to the checkout counter, and smashed the large amount of money in a confident manner.
Amidst the praise from everyone, he felt that all the efforts were worth it.
The waiter counted the banknotes clearly and said: "Sir, there is still one dollar and a half left."
Lang Langlang felt angry in his heart. Do you have to worry about such a small amount of money? This hotel is too shameless!
But he doesn't want to be pointed at the nose and called stingy.
So, he patted the table and cabinet and shouted angrily: "Isn't it just one dollar and a half? Restaurants in the south are like little men, and they have to pay for every penny they spend! I look down on you!"
As he said that, he took out another one-hundred-dollar bill and said, "No need to look for it!"
The waiter was not polite. After accepting it, he didn't give him any change. He only gave him a receipt and invoice.
Seeing how the waiter acted so naturally, Lang Ying felt even more angry.
At this moment, Li Xiaochen and a group of beauties came out of the private room and walked out the door talking and laughing.
Lang Ying glanced at this group of people angrily, only to find that Qin Yufei and Tang Yao, the most beautiful beauties in the school, were also among them!
He was getting more and more angry. Why could this little man be surrounded by beautiful women?
What's so good about that boy that he has such a good fortune? Isn't it said that Qin Yufei never gets close to young men? Why is she so close to that little southern man? Could it be that she has a crush on that little man?
Suddenly, Li Xiaochen looked at Lang Ying and smiled gratefully.
The angry Lang Ying's first reaction was that he was laughing at her.
Lang Ying was about to go over and teach Li Xiaochen a lesson, but he caught Jiang Qinqin's eyes. The latter's eyes were full of displeasure.
The look in his eyes seemed to be warning him: Stop coming here to interfere! Otherwise, I will ignore you for the rest of my life!
Lang Ying's full of anger completely withered when it came to Jiang Qinqin.
In the end, he could only watch the eye-catching Li Xiaochen leave with all the beauties in his glory.
"Fuck!" Lang Ying punched the counter angrily, "I'm not jealous! Anyone who hangs out with that little southern man is not a good bird either!"
The waiter who couldn't help but blurt out: "Sir, with all due respect, the man just took the initiative to open the door for the lady. He looked very gentlemanly. It is not unreasonable for him to have so many beautiful women accompanying him.
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Lang Ying said unconvinced: "Little men in the south can only do this kind of superficial things. Gentlemanly manners? Humph, who doesn't know how to put on a show?"
The waiter said to him dissatisfied: "Then who are you? You are a little southern man. You are full of discrimination and blame. It's just that you don't reflect on yourself, and you also engage in regional attacks. I believe that most northerners are.
Okay. But we don’t rule out people with your qualities.”
"Shut the hell up!" Lang Ying was so angry that he didn't care about anything. He shined a big electric cannon in the waiter's face!