Chapter 22: Arsenic in '82
Hearing this, Su Wanqing pointed down and looked at Zou Cheng, and after seeing the magnificent building, her hand gradually dropped from her forehead.
Hongsheng Hotel.
She treated.
She turned her head slowly, looked at Zou Cheng's face, and after looking at him for a long time, she only saw the innocence and inexplicability on his face, she took a deep breath: "Mr. Zou, let's change places." ”
She can't afford to hurt.
"It's nice here. Zou Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.
Su Wanqing gritted her teeth heavily, patted her heart, and let out a heavy sigh.
Okay, she's out of the way! The money she spent on Zou Cheng today, she will definitely get it back from Zou Cheng's mother's hands, and she will get it back twice!
After getting out of the car, she chuckled at the corner of her mouth: "Let's go, Mr. Zou." ”
Zou Cheng walked towards the hotel, and Su Wanqing followed behind him, not too close or far, neither ambiguous nor stranger.
When I arrived at the hotel, the first floor was no longer the appearance of a banquet hall, but had been replaced with a variety of high-end wooden tables and chairs.
"Mr. Zou. The manager ran over and greeted Zou Cheng.
"Well, this Miss Su has a treat, you just greet her. Zou Cheng pointed at Su Wanqing, with a shallow smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly ruffian.
Su Wanqing's hand clenched slowly, and she wanted to slap Zou Cheng directly in the face, making his ruffian smile disappear.
"Hello Miss Su, what floor is the private room on the upper floor?" The manager immediately turned his head to look at Su Wanqing, respectfully and with a polite smile.
Su Wanqing laughed dryly: "It's okay, don't you want a private room?"
Isn't it all over after eating in this lobby?
"Huh?" The manager looked at Zou Cheng in embarrassment, how could they sit here and eat casually when they were eating?
"Miss Su is in for a treat, don't look at me. Zou Cheng said.
He didn't do anything, he just looked at Su Wanqing's purpose.
When the manager heard Zou Cheng's words, he nodded with an unnatural expression on his face: "Miss Su, if you have any requirements, just mention them." Menu words, here. ”
The manager handed the menu to Su Wanqing, and Su Wanqing found a table nearby and sat down.
The menu was gilded, glittering in the light and encrusted with diamonds, and she swallowed. Just by the appearance of this menu, you can judge that every dish here is worth a lot of money.
Turning the first page, she saw the prices of the signature dishes on it, her hand almost didn't hold the menu steady, and after shaking it, she looked at the manager with her eyelashes trembling: "Do you have scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"
"Huh?" The manager was entangled for a moment, remembered what Zou Cheng said, and bowed slightly: "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, one thousand two hundred and eight." ”
"......" Su Wanqing closed the menu, suddenly covered her stomach, and wrinkled her face: "Mr. Zou, my stomach hurts, I ...... I'll come when I go......"
After Su Wanqing finished speaking, without waiting for Zou Cheng's reaction, she ran directly to the bathroom.
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, 12800, this is a bright grab!
No, she wants to report, report this immeasurable hotel!
Su Wanqing stood in the bathroom for half an hour before slowly going out and heading to the lobby.
Now, Zou Cheng should be gone, right?
When she saw Zou Cheng sitting peacefully in the lobby, and the table full of dazzling dishes, her legs and feet were unstable, and she immediately reached out to support the chair next to her, covering her face with one hand.
She chose to give up and take revenge on Zou Cheng's mother or something, and she will talk about it later.
Now, she's getting out of this hellish place!
Su Wanqing raised her hands to cover her face, and walked quickly to the outside of the hotel, trying to go around Zou Cheng as far as possible.
"Su Wanqing. Su Wanqing didn't go far before she heard Zou Cheng's voice, hanging her voice, her tone was very relaxed, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
Her steps froze, and it was not good to take another step forward.
After hesitating for a long time, he slowly turned around and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Zou, my legs are numb, and I am ready to walk and exercise." ”
"Well, come over for dinner. After today, everything we did before is written off. Zou Cheng raised his wine glass generously, and the dark red wine in the wine glass was extremely enchanting.
Su Wanqing's heart seemed to crack suddenly.
"Mr. Zou, what kind of wine is this?" Su Wanqing raised her hand to cover her heart, for fear that she would hear the answer in her imagination.
"I heard that Lafite in '82 was very popular on the Internet, so I tried it. Zou Cheng took a sip of the red wine in the glass, his movements were elegant, and his Adam's apple rolled when he swallowed the red wine, which was quite sexy.
Su Wanqing's heart instantly shattered into slag, her whole person became wooden, and her voice was vague: "It's not Lafite in '82 who is popular on the Internet, it's arsenic in '82, can you try it?"
"Huh?" Zou Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, not hearing Su Wanqing's words clearly.
Su Wanqing laughed sneeringly: "Today, I can be regarded as resolving the misunderstanding with Mr. Zou and being friends." In the future, I will invite Mr. Zou to taste other specialties of '82. ”
"Any other specialties?"
"yes. Su Wanqing responded, walked towards Zou Cheng, and stood closer: "Mr. Zou, can I take a photo with you?"
There was a light in Zou Cheng's eyes, and he took a photo with him? I'm afraid this is Su Wanqing's true purpose!
However, what are you doing taking pictures with him? If the photos are exposed, it will not be of much benefit to Su Wanqing.
If you don't expose it, then you will see it yourself. So...... Thinking of this, Zou Cheng's heart instantly became a little crisp and a little arrogant.
"Not everyone can take pictures with me. Zou Cheng shook the red wine in his hand arrogantly.
"But Zou and I have always been friends. Su Wanqing pursed her lips, slightly sad, and looked at Zou Cheng carefully.
Looking at Su Wanqing's aggrieved little eyes, Zou Cheng felt that his heart was about to melt, and he stiffened his face with a mature and steady chin on his face: "Friends can shoot." ”
A hint of cunning flashed in Su Wanqing's eyes, and she took a new mobile phone to take a selfie and approached Zou Cheng, deliberately adjusting her posture ambiguously, comparing her slender fingers to scissor hands, with an innocent smile on her face.
Zou Cheng smelled the faint fragrance on her body between his nose, a little sultry, she leaned a little closer, there seemed to be an ambiguous factor in the air, and he tilted his head slightly.
"Click!"
After the flash, Su Wanqing looked at the finished product in the mobile phone, frowning slightly, it looked like Zou Cheng was kissing herself, but ...... At the very least, Zou Cheng's mother would be angry.
The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, the mobile phone was locked, and she put it away, standing upright: "Mr. Zou, let's eat." ”
"Hmm. Zou Cheng gathered his thoughts and ate the dishes.
During the meal, Su Wanqing praised Zou Cheng hypocritically, feeling ashamed of his previous "ignorant" behavior, and Zou Cheng was very useful.
After finishing the meal, Su Wanqing posted a circle of friends that was only visible to herself, added the address of Hongsheng Hotel, accompanied by an intimate photo of herself and Zou Cheng, and then accompanied by text: Huh, dear Chengcheng said that eating here is very classy, and after eating, I will sleep here.
After posting it, the corners of her mouth hooked, took a screenshot, and then deleted the circle of friends, thinking about researching Zou Cheng's mother's mailbox.
"Paid. Zou Cheng saw Su Wanqing staring at the phone, smiling from ear to ear, he raised his hand and looked at the desktop.
Su Wanqing trembled when she heard the voice, and the phone almost fell to the ground, she immediately raised her head: "Ah, good!"
When she saw the bill, Su Wanqing almost fainted.
One meal, 130,000.
She tried hard to maintain a smile and took out all her credit cards, barely scraping together 30,000.
Zou Cheng sat still, just looking at Su Wanqing lightly.
Suddenly, I didn't quite understand where Su Wanqing's money went.
As far as he knows, Su Wanqing's job is a base salary of 70,000 yuan, and there is a commission when he digs up big news. and also "extorted" some money from his own hands, how could he not make up 130,000?
Zou Cheng frowned, his fingers tapping on the table.
It seems that he needs to check Su Wanqing well.