Chapter 110: Money?
"Sir, do you need a fruit bowl of side dishes?"
The waiter at the KTV walked in with a dining cart.
"No, there's still one on the table. Lin Zhiming waved his hand, this kind of dining car that entered the private room halfway, ten cars and nine pits, he took advantage of the fact that the guests were almost drunk, he would take you a few small dishes, and when he turned around and counted the money, he would count it to death.
"You're welcome, let go of drinking, let go of eating!" Zhao Dalong said heroically.
"Brother Da Long, there is still a lot of food on the table, there is no need to call it anymore!" Song Siqing said.
"What, who do you look down on? How is this thing not enough, take some more!!" Zhao Dalong said, walked to the side of the dining car, and first took a few glowing lollipops, then a popcorn, and a few plates of side dishes.
"How much?" Zhao Dalong asked.
"Three hundred in total. The waiter said.
Zhao Dalong took out a stack of money from his handbag, and just as he was about to pay the bill, Lin Zhiming walked up, pointed to the things on the table and said, "Three hundred yuan for such a thing?"
"It's almost three hundred, too boss, can't you tip me?" said the waiter with a smile.
"These are a hundred dollars in the sky, and you have to give two hundred for this tip? Lin Zhiming said with a dark face.
"Xiaolin, what are you doing here? It's not easy for people to make some money, come, I'll give you five hundred, and the rest will be a tip." Zhao Dalong handed five hundred-yuan bills to the waiter.
The waiter quickly put it away, thanked him again and again, and then pushed the dining cart away.
"Brother Dalong, this money is not blown by the wind, there is no need to make it like this. Lin Zhiming sighed and said, he had actually checked Zhao Dalong to the bottom and knew what Zhao Dalong was, so seeing him spending so much money, he was a little unbearable, so he wanted to stop it, but he didn't expect people to appreciate it.
Zhao Dalong didn't know that Lin Zhiming already knew his details, he put his arm around Lin Zhiming's shoulders and said with a smile, "Xiao Lin, this man can't lose face when he goes out, you know? Face is more important than anything else, it doesn't matter if I spend more money, it's good if this face is up!
Lin Zhiming sighed and didn't say much.
"Knowing my fate, my big brother Long has money, it's okay. Song Siqing said, to be honest, although Brother Da Long looks like an African migrant worker in her eyes, but Brother Da Long's things are still very bright, such as today's dinner, and for example, singing now, she also knows that this is a high-end nightclub, the consumption here is not low, a bottle of beer starts at fifty, Brother Da Long spends so much money, in Song Siqing's eyes, it can be regarded as indirectly giving himself face, Song Siqing is still very happy.
At this time, Song Siqing's mentality towards Brother Da Long has changed, there is an old saying that if you want to change a person's opinion of you, you have to spend money on this person, and if this can't be changed, then spend more money.
"Brother Da Long is not bad for money, and the rockets are swiped several at a time!"
"Yes, Brother Da Long is awesome!" Song Siqing's fans also shouted.
Brother Da Long was very happy and laughed, "A little money, it doesn't matter, as long as everyone is happy, as long as Siqing is happy!"
Lin Zhiming didn't say anything more, walked back to Yao Jing's side and sat down.
"Do you know something?" Yao Jing asked, in her eyes, Lin Zhiming was not a frugal person, but now he was trying to stop Zhao Dalong because of a few hundred yuan, which was a little wrong.
"Nothing. Lin Zhiming shook his head, everyone has everyone's consumption habits, he can't say anything, he can only try to stop when he has a way, but people don't listen, he can't help it, Lin Zhiming's character is like this, if you want to jump off the building, then I will say two words, you just listen, it doesn't matter if you don't listen, it's you who dies anyway.
"Siqing hasn't been so happy for a long time. Since the last time Shuhui happened. Yao Jing looked at Song Siqing, who was shaking the dice with Zhao Dalong, and said with some emotion.
"The one who can make a woman happy is either a handsome guy or a gold owner. Lin Zhiming said.
"Siqing is not so superficial. Yao Jing said.
"It's not as deep as you think. Lin Zhiming said.
After saying this, Yao Jing didn't react, Lin Zhiming laughed first, these two words are used on women, but it is a bit ambiguous.
The atmosphere in the box was very lively, and the wine was served quickly, and it didn't take long for the two cases of beer to be finished.
"Brother Da Long, it's so uncomfortable to drink beer, can you drink a champagne?!" said one of Song Siqing's fans.
"Champagne, what can you have! It's done!" Zhao Dalong said with his tongue open, looking at his appearance, he also drank a little too much.
"Brother Long, I haven't drunk the Ace of Spades yet, why don't we drink some Aces of Spades?" said the fan who proposed to drink champagne.
"What kind of black peach? That thing is fried in China, when it is seriously imported, a bottle is only a few hundred yuan, and a bottle in China is sold for seven or eight thousand, that is, it is slaughtered, and it is almost drunk at night, so let's withdraw it!" Lin Zhiming said.
"My big brother is not bad for money!" said the fan.
"Yes, I'm not short of money. Brother Dalong waved his hand and said to the princess, "Go, take the ace of spades!"
"Sir, we have the Ace of Spades, five bottles of thirty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight!, a good deal!" said the princess.
As soon as he heard this number, Brother Da Long's face changed slightly, and then he said quietly, "Let's have a bottle first, what kind of package do you want, I never buy a set meal when I drink." ”
"Okay!" the princess nodded, and then walked out of the private room to order a drink.
"I went out for a cigarette. Zhao Dalong found an excuse, turned around and walked out of the private room.
"This Zhao Dalong, could it be a swollen face and pretending to be fat, right?" Yao Jing asked in a low voice, she had already heard something from Lin Zhiming's words.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "Anyway, the family is not rich." ”
"In that case, there's no need to spend so much money... I'll go talk to Siqing. Yao Jing said.
"I don't suggest you say it now. Lin Zhiming said.
"Is it difficult to wait for another tens of thousands of yuan to talk about it?" Yao Jing said and walked to Song Siqing's side.
"Baby, hurry up and take a look, my goddess best friend is here!" Song Siqing was live broadcasting, and when she saw Yao Jing coming over, she hugged Yao Jing and pulled her to the camera.
"Siqing, let's almost do, don't let your big brother spend money anymore, it's a lot of money at night. Yao Jing said in a low voice.
"Jingjing, what's this? Brother Da Long gave me nearly 100,000 gifts in one night when I hit the annual ceremony last year, and it's rare to meet at night, so naturally I want to have fun and drink happily!" Song Siqing said with a smile.
Yao Jing frowned slightly, a little embarrassed, if she directly said that Brother Da Long's family was not rich, it didn't seem appropriate, but if she didn't say it, then how could she persuade Song Siqing to stop and go home?
Yao Jing glanced at Lin Zhiming.
No wonder Lin Zhiming would tell her not to come.
"Jingjing, since my eldest brother is going to have a treat in the evening, let him invite him, it's not a matter of spending money, it's a matter of giving him face. Song Siqing said.
"But there is also a limit to how much money can be spent. Yao Jing said.
"Jingjing, I don't agree if you say that!" Song Siqing frowned, turned off the live broadcast first, and then said to Yao Jing, "Just allow your husband to spend money to buy you millions of cars, bags, and take you to pretend to fly with you, and don't allow my number one to spend some money for me to satisfy my vanity?"
"How can you say that about me?!" Yao Jing asked angrily.
"Although my number one is not as good as your husband, he is indeed willing to spend money for me, I will always remember this intention, quietly, come out at night to play, just be happy, don't talk about anything else. Song Siqing said.
"Okay. Yao Jing nodded, said no more, and walked back to Lin Zhiming's side.
"Hit a wall, right?" Lin Zhiming said gloatingly.
Yao Jing didn't speak, she sat there, her face expressionless.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "Every woman actually hopes to meet a man who is willing to spend money for herself, just like men like women to knit sweaters and scarves for themselves and give gifts, a truth." ”
"You didn't spend less money on me, but I didn't knit a sweater or scarf for you as a gift, are you very aggrieved?" asked Yao Jing.
"Wronged, quite wronged. Lin Zhiming said seriously.
Yao Jing rolled her eyes, and wanted to say how did you know that I didn't knit a sweater and a scarf for you, but she is now in the stage of figuring out how to knit, and the finished product is simply a no-brainer, so she doesn't bother to say it.
"But it doesn't matter, if there is anything between the husband and wife, I will pay you back, then sooner or later you will have to leave. The husband's dedication to his wife, and the wife's care for her husband, should be the kind that does not ask for anything in return. Lin Zhiming said.
"You're talking like you've been married many times. Yao Jing said.
"I can swear to God, I am just a wife like you, and I don't have an ex-wife!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
Yao Jing couldn't help laughing, and her mood changed a lot.
"All the bells and whistles. Yao Jingjiao snorted.
The goddess was coquettish, and Lin Zhiming, who watched this scene, was a little stunned.
At this point, the princess returned to the box, holding a glittering bottle of Ace of Spades champagne in her hand.
Zhao Dalong followed the princess into the private room, he walked to the front of the ace of spades, picked up the ace of spades and opened it, and then said, "Everyone drink it openly, no one can say no to drink!
"Brother Da Long, Brother Da Long, can I have a request!" the fan who proposed to drink the Ace of Spades walked up to Zhao Dalong and asked.
"What request?" Zhao Dalong asked.
"Can you pour a little out and wash my hands? I'll make a little video!" said the fan.
"You're special, this forced pretending is enough, wash it, don't you just drink, someone will help you wash, I'm going to sit for a while." Zhao Dalong said, put the wine away, then sat back on the sofa, and casually put the mobile phone on the table.
Those fans of Song Siqing gathered around the side of the ace of spades, first picked up their mobile phones and took a good meal, and then began to wash their hands with wine.
Everyone took turns to wash once, and each took a small video, Song Siqing also pointed the camera at these people, and shouted in her mouth, "Wash your hands with the ace of spades, have the babies seen it, the little gift is up, Brother Da Long is mighty!"
Lin Zhiming didn't speak, nor did he stop it, everything he could have done had already been done, after all, Zhao Dalong had nothing to do with him, he was willing to spend this money and pretend to be forced, then let him pretend to be happy, anyway, it didn't hinder him from eating and sleeping.
At this time, Lin Zhiming suddenly noticed that Zhao Dalong's mobile phone screen lit up.
Zhao Dalong glanced down at his phone, and then blacked out the screen.
Lin Zhiming's eyes were very good, and he saw a line of words on the screen when it lit up at a glance.
"Daddy, someone's coming to the house and slamming the door, saying that you owe them money, what's going on? ”