It is said that the leper head three was depressed because he was refused to pay. He felt guilty for not spending the money for the helper.

"Later, you can tell our helper yourself, it's not that I don't pay, it's that you must give us a free bill. The leper first three confirmed this with Cao Xiangrong again.

"Definitely, definitely. ”

"Okay, then you wait outside, I'll go in and report to the helper first. At the gate of Supreme No. 1, the leper stood still, turned back to Cao Xiangrong and said.

"...... you" Cao Xiangrong's secretary really couldn't see this guy with a big scar on his head and a stall all over his body, and he was about to step forward indignantly when he spoke with such an attitude towards his own chairman.

"Xiao Wang!" Cao Xiangrong stopped his secretary. Although it was a little embarrassing to be stopped outside the box of his hotel, he was becoming more and more interested in the so-called "helper" in the box at this time.

The door to the box of the Supreme One was pushed open again.

Since the eight girls had stopped singing in the group, the box was very quiet at the moment. Everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

When the leper head three left, there were no eight girls in the room, and when he came back at this time, Huo Ran was stunned when he saw this battle.

"Did you pay the bill?" Song Qian asked.

In fact, when the leper head three went to pay, Song Qian was still a little worried, although he had tried before, transferring the money to the leper head three and then transferring it to his little sister could successfully circumvent the terms of the contract, but after all, he was essentially spending money.

As the so-called people are watching the sky, Song Qian's windfall and special identity are always fearful.

Indeed, the leper looked a little wrong after entering the door, and after being stunned for a moment, he tiptoed to Song Qian's side, leaned over to his ear and whispered: "Helper, if you encounter some problems, you didn't buy it." ”

Hearing this, Song Qian's face changed immediately. Could it be that this is really not good?! If you can't pretend to be forced to die, you will be forced to die.

"That...... Someone gave us a free order. The leper felt that this was really hard to say, the task was not completed, and it was really shameless.

"What?!" Song Qian looked at Leper Tou San with wide eyes. What does it mean to be exempted? What is the situation? You know, their meal is not 500 yuan, 5,000 yuan, but 50,000 yuan.

At this moment, Pan Cheng, who was standing on the sidelines and watching coldly, looked at the change in Song Qian's face, and his heart was really proud. Tell him to pretend to be an uncle just now, and let him not even be as good as a grandson later!

"Well, boss, please show me the bill, I can tell the kitchen to serve the food, and it will be detrimental to the credibility of the hotel to make the guests wait for a long time. Pan Cheng said sarcastically.

Obviously, this guy with a big scar on his head went downstairs to check out for so long, and came back with nothing on his hands. The two of them also played double reeds, their expressions were rich and exaggerated, who to bluff? Is it possible that they still have to find a reason to say that they are exempted from the order?

"It looks like someone has given us a free order. Song Qian looked at Pan Cheng helplessly.

"Hahaha......" Pan Cheng couldn't help but laugh again: "I said Song Qian, Song Qian, you can find an excuse and find a reliable one, a 50,000 yuan order, who will give you a free one?"

After the words fell, Pan Cheng glanced to the side, so the security captain, who regretted thinking of the beggar gang as a gangster, led a group of security guards who had self-harmed into pigs' heads, and surrounded Song Qian as soon as they swarmed him. In the next second, just waiting for the manager's order, they threw Song Qian out of the window.

"Manager Pan has something to say, this is really a free order. The corners of Song Qian's mouth twitched, he couldn't even imagine that he couldn't get the money out, but that he was exempted from the order by biting the gold halfway. Is this boss full of food and support, and he doesn't want any money?

"It's too late to say anything now!" Pan Cheng recovered his cold eyes and spilled out all the anger he had just suffered: "If you don't eat toast, you have to eat the penalty wine, you know, I am the biggest in this hotel, I didn't say that it was free, who dares to exempt it?"

"I dare!"

A deep voice rang out from outside the door, and the box door was pushed open again.

Following the sound, everyone's eyes were drawn to the past again.

Dong Dong ...... Supervise...... Chief, I'll ......" As soon as Pan Cheng saw the people who came in, his mouth and legs were out of control at the moment, and he barely collapsed to the ground by holding on to the chair, and it was already pitch black in front of him.

However, Cao Xiangrong almost didn't even glance at Pan Cheng, and went straight to Song Qian.

With a short distance of seven or eight meters, Cao Xiangrong has already seen everything about this young man: but at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, he is full of vicissitudes. The outfits from head to toe are so ordinary that they can't be more ordinary, and I really can't see that I can eat 50,000 yuan in one meal. But in his eyes, he was full of confidence and fearlessness. Unlike Lin Jiahao, who squandered his parents' money, his eyes were confused, and even blind and arrogant. This feeling is somewhat similar to when I was young.

Is it a founding generation at such a young age?

For Song Qian, although the person in front of him is the chairman of Shuguang Group and has assets of more than one billion, but this is his business? He just came to pretend to be forced to beat his face, but he was destroyed by this girl, and there is no place to spread the fire.

Who is rare that he is exempt from the order? Lao Tzu can't spend 100,000 yuan a day, so he is worried.

"Mr. Song?" Cao Xiangrong asked tentatively because he heard Pan Cheng's address to Song Qian outside. Helper or something, he can't call out.

The leper head three hurriedly leaned into Song Qian's ear and explained: "This person is the owner of the hotel, and he gave us a free order." ”

"Hmm. Of course, Song Qian knew Cao Xiangrong's identity, nodded slightly and said, "I'm Song Qian, you let the kitchen serve the food, we don't eat the overlord meal, we don't need you to get rid of the order." ”

Cao Xiangrong didn't expect that this Song Qian not only didn't appreciate his love, but also looked disgusted. This put him in a dilemma.

"Mr. Song, in today's matter, it is indeed the hotel that has done something wrong, and it should be exempted. ”

"There is nothing that should not be done, paying for meals is a matter of course, just paying early, which makes people feel unhappy. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Song is really fast-talking. Cao Xiangrong was extremely embarrassed at the moment, saying this, in fact, he was slapping him in the face, but it was reasonable and well-founded, and it was not easy to refute, so he quietly changed the topic and said: "Why do I think Mr. Song is a little familiar?

"That's right, I've worked in your hotel for two years, including this one, I've met you three times in total, and I can't imagine that you still have an impression of me. ”

"Huh, at my hotel?" Cao Xiangrong almost suspected that he had misheard. Although he doesn't manage the hotel much, he is still clear about several high-level officials, this Song Qian is a little familiar, but if he has worked in his own hotel, it can only be a plate.

"That's right, I'm in charge of serving the dishes, and yesterday I fired the wrong Lafite, and I was fired by you, and I didn't pay a penny. Song Qian said frankly.

"This ......" Cao Xiangrong is extremely regretful at the moment that he has pulled this topic, so it is better to say that it is a matter of exemption. It sounds like it's true, but it's unbelievable.

Just when the topic couldn't go on, the dish mouth brought up the bottom of the hot pot, as well as the Wuyi Mountain Tongmuguan Special Jin Junmei worth 5080. Now, the eight girls in charge of the tea ceremony performance have something to do.

Moreover, the timely serving also solved a big urgent need for Cao Xiangrong. It seems that the execution of the newly appointed assistant manager is quite strong.

"Then I won't disturb Mr. Song's meal, if you have any comments and suggestions, you can tell me directly. Cao Xiangrong said, took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to Song Qian with both hands.

Although he was disgusted with this kind of business etiquette, Song Qian still took it gloomily, and after taking a look, he handed it to the leper head three who was standing beside him.

After all, the business card is not as good as the performance of the eight girls.