"We were worried that the little punks would retaliate against Lele and me when they got off the plane, but we didn't expect Boss Zhu to solve the problem for us first …" Wang Mei said helplessly, "After that, Boss Zhu invited me and Lele to eat. We couldn't refuse, so we had a meal together."
"He is pursuing Huang Lele?" Yang Ming asked as he interjected.
"En, yes, I only discovered it recently." Wang Mei said, "Previously, Boss Zhu just showed the friendliness between friends to us. He often took the same flight that Lele and I were on. After getting off the plane, Boss Zhu always invited me and Lele to eat."
"What is Huang Lele's attitude?" Yang Ming didn't care about this. He just wanted to ask Huang Lele's thoughts. Although the two people were now lovers, the foundation of their feelings was not strong. Yang Ming didn't want someone to take advantage of the situation.
"After Huang Lele knew the meaning of Boss Zhu, she alienated him a little." Wang Mei said, "Lele doesn't like people like Boss Zhu. Boss Zhu still doesn't know Lele's family background, so he always takes the opportunity to show off his wealth in front of Lele. This makes Lele feel that this person is very vulgar."
Yang Ming was dumbfounded after listening. Although he didn't know what Huang Lele's family did, with such a big Huawei Casino there, how could they be poor? Showing off his wealth in front of Huang Lele was like showing off in front of Guan Yu.
"But I am very puzzled. You can put on airs more than this Boss Zhu. How did Lele like you?" Through the conversation at the dinner table and a few glasses of red wine, Wang Mei gradually opened up. In her opinion, Yang Ming was still very easy-going, but she thought too seriously of him, so now she could make a joke.
"I don't … You see that I'm drinking free red wine. How can I show off like that Zhu Youhua?" Yang Ming smiled bitterly and pointed to the red wine on the table.
"Hehe, I'm talking about other aspects of showing off, but to be honest, if it weren't for Zhang Bin, maybe I would have fallen in love with you." Wang Mei smiled.
"Don't spout nonsense. Tonight, Zhang Bin will come and chop me with a knife!" Yang Ming also laughed.
"I can't. Boss, I don't want to go to the police station again …" Zhang Bin said with a sad face.
The three of them burst out laughing.
Zhu Youhua just came back from the bar with the waiter behind him.
"I say, what are you guys talking about? Why are you laughing so happily? Tell me about it, too." Zhu Youhua sat down as if he was very familiar with them.
"Nothing." Wang Mei shook her head. "What do you want? Actually, you don't have to order too much. We're almost done. "
"How can that be? It's my treat, so I have to ask for more!" Zhu Youhua waved his hand and said, "I want a bottle of 2000-year-old Lafite and a few desserts. You can order something for Lele."
With that said, the waiter placed the menu in front of Wang Mei.
Wang Mei flipped through the menu. Under Zhu Youhua's persuasion, she had no choice but to order a few desserts that Huang Lele liked to eat. Then, she returned the menu to the waiter.
"Right, buddy, I want to discuss something with you." After the waiter left, Zhu Youhua turned around and said to Yang Ming.
"Oh? What's the matter? " Yang Ming was eating a piece of lamb chop. When he heard Zhu Youhua's question, he spat out the bone in his mouth and said to himself, "This lamb chop is grilled well!"
"How about you sit at the table next to us later?" Zhu Youhua pointed to an empty table next to him.
"Go to the side? Why? "Yang Ming pretended not to know and asked. He wanted to see what tricks this Zhu Youhua was playing.
"I have a friend coming in a while. I can't sit here." Zhu Youhua said. He had never seen Yang Ming before, and he had never heard Wang Mei or Huang Lele mention this person, so he subconsciously thought that Yang Ming must be a friend of Zhang Bin and didn't know Huang Lele.
However, in fact, Yang Ming was a friend of Zhang Bin, but he couldn't be more familiar with Huang Lele.
"Oh, but I'm not full yet." Yang Ming continued to eat the lamb chop.
"That doesn't matter. You can eat at that table. Whatever you want to eat, just order. I'll pay the bill!" Zhu Youhua patted his chest and promised.
"Really? Can I order something else that I like to eat? "Yang Ming pretended to be surprised and asked.
"Of course, as I said, it's my treat!" Zhu Youhua said generously.
"Oh … it sounds like a good suggestion!" Yang Ming swallowed the lamb chop in his mouth and then said with some concern, "Are you really treating?"
"Of course, it's true." Zhu Youhua was a little dumbfounded. He thought that Yang Ming was a poor ghost and was afraid that he would ask him to pay the bill alone if he ate at another table, so he said, "You ask Miss Wang Mei. When she ate with me, when did I not pay the bill?"
"I just met Wang Mei not long ago." Yang Ming said, "I still have some doubts. If you don't pay the bill later, wouldn't I be fooled?"
"Hey, I have never seen such a careful person like you …" Zhu Youhua smiled and then pointed to the waiter. "So, I will put my credit card with the waiter. Now, I will tell him that I will pay the bill for these two tables!"
As Zhu Youhua said this, he took out his credit card and handed it to the waiter.
"That's good. I'm relieved!" Yang Ming nodded and said with satisfaction.
Zhu Youhua had never seen such a petty person, but after thinking about it, Yang Ming probably wasn't a rich person. It was probably Wang Mei or Zhang Bin who would treat him to eat here. He just came to freeload. Seeing that he ate the lamb chop with relish, he couldn't be a rich person.
Under the surprised eyes of Zhang Bin and Wang Mei, Yang Ming directly picked up his coat and sat at a two-person table not far away, leaving the original four-person table empty.
Zhang Bin and Wang Mei didn't know what Yang Ming was doing. Could it be that there was something wrong with his brain? Huang Lele was Yang Ming's woman, and he actually gave it away? This wasn't like Yang Ming's character.
In Zhang Bin's view, this guy actually dared to have ideas about Huang Lele. It would be good if Yang Ming didn't kick him out, but he actually gave him a seat? However, since Yang Ming was willing, what else could the two of them say?
Yang Ming called the waiter and ordered again. Just now, the waiter also got Zhu Youhua's guarantee, so he directly opened the menu under Zhu Youhua's name.
"I want two pan-fried foie gras, two steaks with white bamboo shoots …" Yang Ming directly picked the expensive dishes this time. When they were ordering, Yang Ming asked Zhang Bin and Wang Mei to order some expensive dishes, but the two felt that Yang Ming had worked hard enough for the two of them. They were embarrassed to ask Yang Ming to spend more money. Wang Mei took the initiative to pay the bill, so Yang Ming could only pick some cheap things.
But now, Yang Ming didn't want to save money for Zhu Youhua. This guy pretended most of the time, so be it. Anyway, Yang Ming wouldn't be so kind to save money for him.
"Another bottle … Hmm, which year of red wine do you have? Do you have 1982? "asked Yang Ming.
"I'm sorry, sir. There is no 1982." The waiter said.
"Which year is the earliest?" asked Yang Ming.
"There is a 1990 Lafite. Is that okay?" asked the waiter.
"Okay, how much is it?" asked Yang Ming.
"Sixty-six thousand and eight hundred." The waiter replied.
"Then give me a bottle." Yang Ming said.
"Okay …" The waiter sweated. This guy can order too much. Even if others are treating, he can't do this. However, the more consumption, the more commission the waiter would get. He was too happy. How could he be a busybody?
However, because he was afraid that Zhu Youhua would renege on the bill at the end, the waiter decided to greet Zhu Youhua.
"Sir, the gentleman over there just asked for these dishes. Do you want to take a look?" The waiter came to Zhu Youhua and asked.
Zhu Youhua was inquiring about Huang Lele's recent situation with Wang Mei and when Huang Lele would fly to Donghai recently. He would take that flight. How could he have time to deal with the waiter? So he said with some displeasure, "Do I still need to look? My credit card is with you. What are you afraid of? "
"I'm sorry, sir." The waiter thought, Motherf * cker, I kindly reminded you, but you are acting pretentious with me. Forget it. Just don't cry later. He apologized respectfully and left quickly, but his heart was full of disdain.
Not long after, Huang Lele came. Today, Huang Lele was wearing a light blue cheongsam style cotton-padded jacket. She looked particularly cute, like a porcelain doll on TV who gave everyone a New Year's greeting.
Although Zhu Youhua was talking to Wang Mei, the corner of his eyes had been glancing at the room at the door. When he saw Huang Lele coming, he was overjoyed. He stood up and waved to Huang Lele. "Lele, here!"
After Huang Lele came in, she naturally looked for Wang Mei in the hall. When she saw Wang Mei, Zhang Bin, and Zhu Youhua's table, she frowned slightly. Why isn't it Yang Ming?
She thought that if Wang Mei called her out for dinner, Yang Ming would definitely be there, but now … Huang Lele was puzzled. Suddenly, she saw a double table not far from Wang Mei's table. Yang Ming was sitting there!
Huang Lele suddenly showed a happy smile and walked quickly to the table.
When Zhu Youhua saw Huang Lele coming over, he stood up like a gentleman and pulled out the seat next to him, waiting for Huang Lele to come over. Zhu Youhua deliberately put on a pose that he thought was very handsome. He stood there and waited for the beauty to come.
However, Huang Lele acted as if she didn't see it. When she passed by Zhu Youhua, she didn't stop at all. Instead, she went directly past him and came to Yang Ming's table. She pulled out the chair opposite Yang Ming and sat on it lightly.
"Ah … this … how …?" Zhu Youhua felt that his brain was short-circuited for a while. He didn't know what happened. What was going on? He could only watch what happened stupidly …
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