Chapter 2187: Deal with Us?
Asshole!
Seeing Ye Tianlong take out Ning Xiaozhu's phone and wallet, Ning Xiaozhu and Luo Feicui almost shouted at the same time, too despicable, too shameless.
Everyone thought that Ye Tianlong's "I'll do it" meant to pay the bill, and Luo Feicui took the opportunity to push him to the forefront, ready to make him a scapegoat.
Who knew that Ye Tianlong made a magical turn, this "I'll do it" was not to pay the bill, but to help Ning Xiaozhu take out his wallet and phone.
Luo Feicui was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, Ning Xiaozhu almost slammed the table and stood up, only Ning Caiwei covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
"Look, am I more efficient?"
When the atmosphere became awkward, Ye Tianlong smiled harmlessly: "I found my wallet and phone in no time, now you can pay the bill."
Ning Xiaozhu couldn't help but yelled: "Buy a bill, whoever eats and drinks, pay for it yourself."
"Manager, waiter, the Lafite red wine and caviar were ordered by this migrant worker, if you want 300,000, go to him."
He took out a credit card from his wallet and slapped it on the table: "My card has only a limit of 50,000, you can use it if you want, if you want more, you can go to them."
Tonight, I got nothing, no one was accommodating to Bai's Yunyao, and I had to pay hundreds of thousands for the meal. Ning Xiaozhu would never be a sucker.
Luo Feicui also spoke up to support: "That's right, we will only pay for this table, and the two migrant workers will take care of the other things themselves."
"If they have no money, you can arrest them and let them wash dishes and clean toilets."
She directly expressed her attitude to the beautiful manager: "In short, we will not be the scapegoat."
The beautiful manager remained polite: "Everyone, you are all well-known people, you can afford hundreds of thousands of meal money, right?"
"I don't know what grudges there are among you, I just hope you can settle the 350,000 yuan."
She said with a hidden needle: "Although the club is small, it is not a place to eat a free meal."
Luo Feicui shouted: "We have already said that whoever eats and drinks should pay the bill, don't take us as the scapegoat."
A dozen rich second-generations also shrugged their shoulders and moved their chairs a little, indicating that this meal had nothing to do with them, and they were just guests being invited.
The manager on duty glanced at Luo Feicui and the others, then looked at Ye Tianlong and Ning Caiwei holding safety helmets, took out his mobile phone and sent a message.
"Boss Ning, Boss Luo, why are you like this?"
Ye Tianlong sighed: "You agreed to treat me to this meal, and you asked me to order whatever I want. Why don't you acknowledge the bill?"
"How can you do business in the future if you break your promise like this?"
Ning Caiwei also shook her head at Ning Xiaozhu. She originally wanted to ask Bai Tou Weng to help them, but now it seems that she can save this favor.
"Do we need you to teach us how to do business? Do you two bricklayers know how to do business?"
Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Luo Feicui became completely angry: "Have you seen Lu currency? Have you been to Bear Country? Have you seen 300,000?"
"Two guys who make a few thousand yuan a month are talking about business in front of us who make tens of millions a year..."
Luo Feicui looked disdainful: "It's ridiculous."
"Which blind guy is so bold as to cause trouble in my Song Family Club?"
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly surged into the private room like a wave.
The beautiful manager and the waiter immediately leaned to the sides, and their pretty faces showed undisguised respect: "Mr. Zhuo."
Luo Feicui and Ning Xiaozhu looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a flat-headed young man with a dozen people walking into the room.
Ye Tianlong was slightly stunned, and then smiled. He didn't expect that the world was so coincidental. The flat-headed young man was none other than Song Sanpao's nephew.
The guy who was stepped on by Ye Tianlong in the beef restaurant and liked to use the banner of the Song family, Ye Tianlong vaguely remembered that Song Sanpao said his name was Zhuo Hongtao.
Ye Tianlong recognized Zhuo Hongtao, and a group of rich second-generations also recognized him. They left their seats and shouted:
"Mr. Zhuo, good evening."
They rushed to the door to greet Zhuo Hongtao, and directly squeezed Ye Tianlong and Ning Caiwei back to the corner.
Seeing more than a dozen companions stand up, Ning Xiaozhu and Luo Feicui's faces changed slightly. Obviously, they realized that a big shot had come, and they also stood up with a wry smile.
Especially after their companion pointed out Zhuo Hongtao's identity, Ning Xiaozhu and Luo Feicui's faces froze instantly, with a look of panic and uneasiness in their eyes.
They never thought that this club was related to the Song family, and that Mr. Zhuo was also related to the Song family, so they were all a little worried.
When the beautiful manager saw Zhuo Hongtao appear, the clouds of worry between her brows instantly dissipated, as if she had found her backbone:
"Mr. Zhuo, why are you here?"
Zhuo Hongtao kept a touch of coldness, swept the room full of people and snorted: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me, what's going on?"
The dozen thugs behind him also raised their necks, staring at Ning Xiaozhu and the others like vicious dogs.
The beautiful manager smiled charmingly and said, "It's nothing, just a small matter, they just don't want to pay for 360,000 yuan, and they keep pushing it back and forth."
"Don't want to pay? What do you think we are? A charity?"
Zhuo Hongtao glanced at Ning Xiaozhu and the others, "A bunch of rubbish, if you can't afford it, don't consume. If you consume but don't pay, are you crazy?"
"There is no free food here. Those who insist on eating will either have their hands and feet broken or be sent to prison for life."
These words frightened Ning Xiaozhu and the others into silence, and the corners of their mouths twitched uncontrollably. Then, Zhuo Hongtao pointed his finger and shouted:
"I'll give them a bill of 630,000 yuan, let them have a long memory, and let them know that our Song family is not easy to bully."
Zhuo Hongtao was extremely forceful: "If I don't pay again, I will break my hands and feet and throw them outside."
Manager Liang and others responded in unison: "Yes."
"Master Zhuo, Master Zhuo, listen to my explanation."
Hearing that 360,000 turned into 630,000, Luo Feicui's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't bear it, so she stood up and shouted:
"We are also victims. We are also being plotted against. Those two migrant workers eat the food. Those who should eat it should pay for it."
"In this case, we will give you 360,000 yuan, but can we get the extra money from those two migrant workers?"
"They eat the best and drink the best, so they should pay a price, don't you think?"
While Luo Feicui dragged Ye Tianlong into the water, he took out his bank card and swiped 360,000 yuan. Now he could save whatever he could.
At the same time, he pretended to be pitiful and rubbed Zhuo Hongtao like a cat, trying to confuse Zhuo Hongtao who was drunk.
"What you said makes sense."
Seeing that Luo Feicui was so sensible and charming, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing his pride and quality, Zhuo Hongtao lost most of his anger:
"That's right, migrant workers must also be punished. We can't do it if we are weak and we can't do it, and we can't do it if we don't have money and we are the boss."
Zhuo Hongtao straightened his body: "Where have they gone?"
"here!"
More than a dozen people almost shouted in unison, and they all moved out of the way to let Ye Tianlong and Ning Caiwei appear.
Zhuo Hongtao rubbed his eyes and groaned loudly: "Did you eat something?"
"Yes, it's us."
Ye Tianlong replied, then smiled playfully: "Master Zhuo wants to deal with us?"
This sentence was said carelessly, but when the sound reached the ears of the aggressive Zhuo Hongtao, it was like a plate of ice water poured on his head.
Zhuo Hongtao trembled on the spot.
All the momentum on his body immediately dissipated.
When Zhuo Hongtao opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, he staggered and fell to the ground when he saw the familiar face.