If it was a month or even a week ago, Tang Mo would never dare to come to a place like Jing Zhaoyin.

Five hundred per person, ten people are five thousand, plus wine and 10% service charge, one meal is equivalent to a month's salary.

However, with the 300,000 yuan that Yu Xuefang called, he could afford it, and he didn't even feel the slightest stinginess and distress.

This is the change of mentality brought about by the growth of wealth, the so-called pride, swallowing mountains and rivers, to put it bluntly, are all wealth, status to strengthen confidence and will brought about by the additional effect, the so-called "wine strengthens people's courage, money increases heroism" is actually this meaning.

It didn't take long for all the food and wine to come up.

Tang Mo asked the waiter to pour red wine for everyone, picked up his own glass and stood up: "Although today is a gathering of friends, everyone is casual, but this first glass of wine, I must respect everyone, and I have a few words to say......"

Speaking, Tang Mo paused: "First of all, I want to thank us for being friends, everyone can tolerate my such and such problems, so that I am not lonely in the imperial capital......, a place where I have no relatives;

"Nonsense, if you want to drink it first, drink it quickly, everyone is not here today to hear your thanks!"

Li Duoduo saw that Tang Mo was sensational, and he was worried that the atmosphere would be solemn, so he hurriedly interrupted.

"Yes, Tang Mo, Duoduo is right, they are all their own brothers, and when they say this, they will see the outside!"

Jiang Dashan and others chimed in.

"That's okay, there are as many words as water, everyone's friendship Tang Mo remembers in his heart, I will do it first as respect, everyone is free!"

After speaking, Tang Mo raised his head and drained the red wine in the cup, and then motioned for everyone to eat.

His way of drinking red wine as beer, if there were red wine enthusiasts present, it was estimated that he would not be able to bear to witness it, but the private room was full of his own people, and no one would laugh at him, even Yang Tianyou and Huo Qingqing looked at it with a smile and did not speak.

The next thing is to eat and drink at will, and by the way, talk about the anecdotes and work feelings of their respective industries, when everyone learned that Huo Qingqing was actually an online writer, they couldn't help but be surprised, curious and inquired.

Surprisingly, everyone didn't expect her to engage in such a profession at all, curious about what kind of circle the online literature circle is, and inquiring about whether the so-called online writers can support themselves, especially Xiao Yi Rousseau, who obviously yearns for this profession.

Huo Qingqing didn't hide it, only said that domestic Internet users have been brainwashed by a giant company for many years, and the connotation of "openness and sharing" on the Internet has been distorted into "free", and readers are not ashamed to watch piracy, so most online writers actually have very low manuscript fees, and they can't even support themselves, but if they become gods, their income will indeed be much higher than that of ordinary white-collar workers.

After everyone listened, there was naturally another controversy and discussion.

Just when everyone was chatting, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a voice sounded: "Qingqing, why are you here?"

Three people came in immediately after the voice.

The first person is quite similar to the popular Wu sex little fresh meat, he looks extremely handsome, but he is dressed in red, which makes him a little more girly and demonic, and it looks a little thrilling.

There is a person on the left, with a flat head and a Chinese face, wearing a field camouflage uniform, stepping on a pair of military boots, at least 1.85 meters by sight, long and magnificent, and his brilliant arrogance cannot be hidden.

The person on the right wears a pair of glasses and looks polite, except for a somewhat thin body, but he is the most normal-looking one.

"Father Li Kua, how did you find this place?"

Seeing a few people coming in, Huo Qingqing frowned slightly, and sat in his position and didn't get up, but Li Duoduo stood up all of a sudden, making the chair under his buttocks chuckle, as if he was a little nervous.

"Fatty, how can you be everywhere?"

The red-clothed demon man turned his head to look at Li Duoduo and said with a frown.

"I'm having dinner with my friends!"

Li Duoduo touched his stomach and said in a sneering manner.

"Well, you're free!"

The red-clothed demon man waved his hand, sat down on the sofa in the private room for diners to rest, and replied to Huo Qingqing as if the others were completely non-existent: "I'm just bored and came over for a meal, and when I walked out of the window, I saw your silhouette very familiar, but I didn't expect it to be really you! Qingqing, you didn't even tell me when you came to the imperial capital, and let me do my best to be a landlord on behalf of Xiao Shenzi, it's really impolite and sad!"

"Father Li Kua, we don't seem to know each other that well!"

Huo Qingqing's expression remained unchanged, and his tone remained unchanged.

"How can you not be familiar? Xiao Shenzi is my brother, you are my brother and daughter-in-law, you have come to the imperial capital, I have to treat you well no matter what!"

The red-clothed demon man salivated and said: "By the way, this should be your first time in the imperial capital, it is really surprising that you can persuade the old lady in the family to let you set foot in the imperial capital!"

"Father Li Kua, if you don't want to kick you out now, then you'd better put away your annoying face, and don't put the name Shen Xicheng in front of me!"

Huo Qingqing said unhappily.

The demon man in red had a sharp camouflage uniform to help, but Huo Qingqing went toe-to-toe with him, and his momentum was not lost.