Chapter 107 98% off
"Really, look up and see you down. What a coincidence!" Feng Wei finally found a feeling of raising his eyebrows and stopping in front of him proudly: "Isn't this Pan? See you again!"
"Yes, I just met you. What's the matter?" Pan Hongsheng's patience with these two people has reached the limit, and he doesn't know what they want to do.
Wang Xiaoling, who followed Pan Hongsheng, couldn't calm down: "You are endless, Feng Wei! Why is there your shadow everywhere? Are you tired?"
"Don't talk like that, Xiao Ling." Cui Xiong said with a thick smile, "I'm afraid that you and this brother will be a little trouble, so come and have a look."
"Trouble?" Wang Xiaoling and Pan Hongsheng were stunned and looked at Cui Xiong in surprise: "What's the trouble?"
Cui Xiong put on a very handsome posture and nodded his chin to the lobby manager: "I think she should tell you that the cost of the private room here is 1,000 yuan."
After saying this, he and Feng Wei both looked at Pan Hongsheng's reaction with a smile, waiting for the other party's ugly moment.
"Oh, that's it?" Unexpectedly, Pan Hongsheng was not moved. He still picked his teeth with the toothpick in his hand and asked the lobby manager later, "Is this the price?"
The lobby manager hesitated and nodded.
"This price is a little more expensive," Pan Hongsheng frowned slightly...
"Let's go! How much money is this? For such a high-class restaurant, is the private room fee of 1,000 yuan more expensive? What's not expensive now? If you can't afford it, you can say you can't afford it. It's not brother. I said you, why do you have a swollen face and pretend to be fat? How much is the difference? We'll pay for you!" Feng Wei grabbed Cui Xiong's lines at the critical moment, and Cui Xiong, who was angry, really wanted to kick him out!
"Hong Sheng, I have the money with me. I'll pay!" Wang Xiaoling looked at the two gloating people opposite and got angry. He immediately took out his small bag and took out a bright silver wallet.
At the sight of this wallet, Feng Wei, who had seen the world, was stunned. He knew that this was the lv commemorative version of the thing. The woman who can use this kind of wallet is simply a drop in the price of the meal!
Wang Xiaoling neatly took out one of his gold cards and handed it directly to the lobby manager: "Please swipe it directly. There is no problem with the amount of this credit card."
"How can this work!" Cui Xiong immediately looked pitiful and took out what Feng Wei gave him: "Come on, manager, just ask me to pay the bill!"
"Well, some people just don't measure themselves and want others to wipe their buttocks for what they do. I advise you, girl, look at people's eyes!" Feng Wei's strange words came up at the right time, echoing Cui Xiong.
Pan Hongsheng looked at the rhythmic singing of the two people, smiled a little and grabbed Wang Xiaoling: "Forget it, forget it, since the two alumni are so righteous, then ask them to help us pay for them."
After listening to Pan Hongsheng's words, Cui Xiong and Feng Wei's faces changed: Hey! This boy is really thick-skinned. It's so easy and natural to say such words! That's so shameless!
"Do as these two gentlemen say!" Pan Hongsheng aggravated his tone and said to the manager, "How much is it in total?"
The manager was stunned, lowered his head and turned over the list: "A total of 17,000..."
Hearing this sentence, Cui Xiong was stunned, and Feng Wei roared angrily: "How is that possible? Obviously, it's only more than 5,000 yuan for meals..."
"They also asked for a bottle of 78-year-old red wine..." The lobby manager's indifferent words were like knives, ruthlessly cutting their hearts.
Red wine from 1978... Feng Wei knew what it meant, and his face immediately turned red. He turned his face to see Cui Xiong.
Cui Xiong's blood all over his body seemed to rush to the top of his head and quickly calculated... A total of 16,000 yuan. Just now, his table was 8,000, and there were still 8,000 left; and this table here was 17,000... It's not enough!
Pan Hongsheng looked at it with a smile and waited. And the two of them were as nervous as standing on the edge of a cliff and couldn't say a word.
"Uh, can this... be credited? My father is a regular here..." Feng Wei said brazenly, "His name is Feng Chaorong, do you know?"
"I'm sorry, we don't know what you said." The manager looked very embarrassed.
"Forget it, I'll do it!" Wang Xiaoling shook her head with a smile and handed the card over again.
But the manager pushed it back and looked at Pan Hongsheng at a loss: "Boss, what's going on?"
"It's none of your business," Pan Hongsheng finally held back his laughter and said helplessly, "I understand the beauty of you two! But in my own restaurant, I have never been used to paying.
Time seemed to stop all of a sudden. Now not only Cui Xiong and Feng Wei, but also Wang Xiaoling was frozen in an instant.
"Your restaurant? Yours?" Cui Xiong felt as if he had been cooked. In the end, he couldn't even hurt anyone else's hair. He also brought a help to be publicized.
Be low-key, and sometimes there will really be some unexpected surprises.
Feng Wei was more shocked. He still remembers the look and expression of his father's last time he mentioned the boss here, which was obviously a kind of fear.
At this moment, he knew that even if his father came forward, he couldn't deal with it. He got into a monster that shouldn't be messed with! I couldn't help sweating profusely on the spot, my throat was tight, and I couldn't say a word!
"If it's okay, I'll be busy." At this time, the lobby manager saw the clue of the matter and walked away without a smile.
Cui Xiong and Feng Wei were there like two pieces of rotten wood, and they couldn't say a word. As the saying goes, stealing chickens can't eat rice. He spent thousands of yuan to eat such a hearty meal, which also makes people look empty and low-key. Anyway, Wang Xiaoling has a good impression on Pan Hongsheng.
"Today's meal is yours." Feng Wei whispered to Cui Xiong in the back, "I've made a big deal for your business!"
At this time, Cui Xiong's heart sank, but he didn't say anything. He also has a fluke mentality, that is, Pan Hongsheng can raise his hand to avoid their meals. These more than 8,000 yuan is almost all his savings...
"Well, they are all alumni. Since they are willing to take care of my business, I will give you a discount." Pan Hongsheng sighed and left a sentence, took Wang Xiaoling's hand and left.
"Bush... Fortunately... At least there is a discount..." Cui Xiong felt that his back was soaked. He looked at Feng Wei with some relief: "Don't fucking brag about those cows in the future. Forced! What's wrong with yours? Do you hear me?"
Feng Wei didn't say anything. Today, he was unlucky enough, unlike losing money again, so he resisted and didn't say anything. After all, Cui Xiong promised to pay the bill.
But when it came to the checkout, the dignified waiter at the door told them with a smile, "Oh! The boss said, give you a 98% discount!"
Cui Xiong's lungs almost cramped when he heard the breath: "What? 98 percent off!? Damn it..."