About ten minutes later, Xiao Jiang led five or six colleagues to Xiao Fuchun Restaurant, waiting for Zhao Ye in Xiao Fuchun Restaurant, seeing Xiao Jiang and several of his colleagues, the whole person was obviously stunned, and then quickly returned to normal, and greeted Xiao Jiang with a smile: "Xiao Jiang!

As a medical representative, Xiao Jiang is most unaccustomed to doctors like Zhao Ye, who like to eat, drink, and take advantage of small advantages, but because the other party is his food and clothing parents, although Xiao Jiang can't get used to Zhao Ye, he can only slap Zhao Ye with the snake.

Facing Zhao Ye with a hypocritical face, thinking of the task assigned by Zhou Qifu, Xiao Jiang hypocritically introduced to Zhao Ye: "Doctor Zhao! These are all my colleagues, considering that there is no atmosphere for the two of them to eat, I simply called them all." ”

Zhao Ye didn't expect to have a meal, Xiao Jiang would call so many people, because of his habits on weekdays, Zhao Ye thought that Xiao Jiang would definitely pay this time, as long as he could get the drug commission bill from Xiao Jiang's hands, as for how many people Xiao Jiang called to eat, it didn't matter to him.

When Zhao Ye heard Xiao Jiang's words, he replied with a smile: "Xiao Jiang! You're right! ”

Seeing the wine and dishes served by the waiter on the table, Zhao Ye felt very embarrassed, and in the face of the toast of Xiao Jiang and others, he did not refuse to come, but he was only half of the meal, and he was immediately a little drunk.

When dinner was coming to an end, Xiao Jiang's colleagues left the box one by one, and Zhao Ye, who was already eight points drunk, saw that Xiao Jiang and himself were left in the box, and immediately asked Xiao Jiang: "Xiao Jiang, did you bring the drug bill?"

When Xiao Jiang heard Zhao Ye's inquiry, he immediately pretended to have a look of enlightenment, raised his palm and patted his head, and replied: "Look at my memory, I actually forgot about this matter, Doctor Zhao! ”

Zhao Ye didn't doubt him when he heard Xiao Jiang's words, and replied with a smile: "Xiao Jiang! Then you hurry up and get it! I'll wait for you in the box." ”

When Xiao Jiang heard Zhao Ye's answer, a treacherous look flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and walked out of the box and walked in the direction of the restaurant gate.

Time passed minute by minute, and Zhao Ye, who was sitting in the box, saw Xiao Jiang go to the door to get a share order, but he didn't come back for a long time, which made him feel very puzzled, and said to himself: "Didn't Xiao Jiang say that things are placed in the compartment of the motorcycle, how can they go for so long?"

"No! Xiao Jiang doesn't have a motorcycle at all, how can he put things in the compartment of a motorcycle?" Zhao Ye muttered to himself for a while, and suddenly thought that Xiao Jiang didn't have a motorcycle, so he finally realized that something was wrong, blurted out, and then walked briskly towards the outside of the box.

Zhao Ye walked quickly to the gate of Xiao Fuchun, and did not see Xiao Jiang's figure, Zhao Ye, who realized that he had been deceived, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and scolded: "Damn Xiao Jiang......!

"Sir, you haven't bought it yet?" Before Zhao Ye finished scolding, a waiter walked up to Zhao Ye quickly and interrupted Zhao Ye's words.

When the angry Zhao Ye heard the waiter's words, his face suddenly sank, and he retorted in a gloomy tone: "Why do I pay, are the young people who invited me to eat before?"

When the waiter heard Zhao Ye's words, he instinctively thought that Zhao Ye was planning to eat the overlord meal, and hurriedly reached out to grab Zhao Ye's clothes, afraid that Zhao Ye would run away, so he replied: "Sir! When you ordered food before, the young man who was with you said that whoever ordered the box at night would pay for it, and the person who ordered the box was you, sir! I am just a part-time worker, please don't embarrass me." ”

Zhao Ye saw that Xiao Jiang ordered food tonight, and it was not at all like in the past, and he wondered very much in his heart, how could Xiao Jiang suddenly be so generous? It wasn't until he heard the waiter's words that he really realized that he had been tricked by Xiao Jiang, thinking of the wine he drank and the dishes he ate at night, which made Zhao Ye feel as if his heart had been cut several times, and asked unwillingly, "How much is the dinner at night?"

When the waiter heard Zhao Ye ask about the cost of the meal, he hurriedly replied, "Sir, our total meal fee for you is four hundred and thirty-five yuan!"

"What! What are you talking about, we ate more than 400 tonight? Did you miscalculate? Or did your boss think I was a foreigner and deliberately rip off customers?" Zhao Ye felt a little unconvinced of his ears when he heard the meal fee quoted by the waiter, and confirmed the meal fee to the waiter with a shocked face.

When the waiter heard Zhao Ye's words, he saw Zhao Ye's unkind expression, and replied confidently: "Sir, our Xiao Fuchun has been in Jiangcheng for so many years, and it has always been famous for its good quality and low price, how can there be such a thing as stealing customers?"

"You drank a total of five bottles of liquor tonight, and the price of the wine alone is already more than two hundred yuan, plus the seafood you ordered is relatively expensive, and the meal fee of four hundred and thirty-five yuan is still the price after our boss gave you a discount. ”

In the past, if Zhao Ye wanted to have a dinner party, he would pull those medical representatives and ask them to help him pay the bill, but today, even if he invited Xiao Jiang to eat for the sake of the medicine order, he also didn't think about paying the bill in his bones, but what Zhao Ye didn't expect was that in the end, he didn't steal chickens and rice, but let Xiao Jiang calculate.

The meal cost of more than 400 yuan has completely exceeded Zhao Ye's monthly income, for Zhao Ye it is like cutting meat, he didn't have so much money on him, he saw the waiter with a vigilant face in front of him, and said with a little weakness: "This little comrade, now I don't have enough money on me, why don't you think this is okay, I'll give you the money on my body first, and I'll go to the bank to get the rest of the money back and then send it to you." ”

"Boss! someone wants to eat overlord meal!" "From the moment he grabbed Zhao Ye's clothes, the waiter had already decided that Zhao Ye wanted to eat the overlord meal, and now when he heard Zhao Ye's words, the waiter grabbed Zhao Ye's clothes hard, and didn't forget to shout to the boss in the lobby.

"Who wants to eat the overlord meal? Where are the people?" The waiter's words had just fallen, and a middle-aged man hurriedly ran out of the small restaurant and asked the waiter angrily.

When the waiter saw the boss running out of the lobby, the whole person seemed to have found the backbone, and hurriedly reported to his boss: "Boss! ”

"You guy, you dare to go to Lao Tzu's restaurant to eat overlord meal!" The boss heard the waiter's words, his face suddenly sank, he first mocked Zhao Ye, and then instructed the proprietress who chased him out of the small restaurant: "Wife, hurry up and call the police!"