Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Knife in a Smile

When the cashier presses the sixth 0, a red warning menu pops up on the computer screen: insufficient balance.

"Hey, are you pressing an extra 0?" Wu Yuanjing patted the counter and asked loudly.

"What's more pressing, it's not a day or two for the old lady to be a cashier, will she press your 0 more? Your consumption this time, plus the table in front of you, consumes a total of 3 million. ”

"What, three million?" Everyone gasped.

Although these people who were called by Goryeo have extraordinary family backgrounds, and they are all small tyrants from rich families, they eat three million in one meal, which cannot be said to be extravagant, but crazy.

Don't talk about them, even Wu Yuanjing, the eldest prince from Yanjing, is difficult to accept, three million, what are you kidding, why doesn't this Nima rob it?

"Impossible, you must have miscalculated, even if I pay for the table, it can't be three million." Wu Yuanjing questioned sharply.

Seeing Wu Yuanjing's performance, the disdainful expression on the cashier's face was even worse, "I won't be wrong, don't come out and pretend if you don't have money, it's just three million, is it a lot?" Who was so good before, and he had to pay four times the price of the Tianzi box. Hmph, I thought I was rich, but it turned out to be just a poor ghost who couldn't even afford three million. ”

The cashier's words made Wu Yuanjing's fairly handsome face hot, and soon his face was red, and he was embarrassed, wishing that he would find a crack in the ground to get into. Today he can be regarded as having tasted the true taste of "disgrace".

Originally, he was supposed to show off his handsome and golden local tyrant demeanor, who would have thought that it would be the result of the current loss of face.

For him, three million is a bit painful, but it can still be afforded, provided that his card does not become invalid. He didn't understand how his cards had become invalid, and it was no problem to use them all the time. He couldn't have imagined that his card had already been manipulated by Li Fei.

"I ask you to provide a list of consumption, otherwise, you are making illegal profits." Gao Li rushed to the counter to help Wu Yuanjing, "Also, I want to see your manager." ”

"The list has been brought to you." A voice sounded from behind, and everyone turned around, only to see several people coming out of the open elevator door, led by Liu Zishan, the manager of Yuguanyuan.

Liu Zishan came over with a few black-clothed bodyguards, and a uniformed waiter behind him was holding a plate with a thick stack of lists on the plate, which was the consumption list that Goryeo wanted, and Liu Zishan had prepared it for them.

When the cashier saw the manager come forward in person, he immediately shouted: "Manager Liu, they don't have the money to eat the overlord meal, and they are still arguing here endlessly, they ......." ”

Liu Zishan raised his white fat hand to stop the cashier from continuing, and lightly spit out four words: "I know." ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Wu Yuanjing and Gao Li, always with a kind smile on his face, "This gentleman, miss, please take a look at the list you want." ”

The waiter politely brought the plate with the list in front of the two of them.

Looking at the old elder's thick consumption list, Wu Yuanjing and Gao Li both felt a little dizzy in their brains.

In fact, they also know that the list is made by people, and it is all up to people to say it, and it makes no sense to see it or not.

Wu Yuanjing exhaled and had no choice but to say: "Manager Liu, I admit that I don't have so much money on me, please give me a copy of your account, and I will immediately ask my friends in Yanjing to send three million into your account." ”

"Hehe, sorry sir, according to our rules, you should pay ten times three million, thirty million. I think Xiaohong should have made this rule clear to you beforehand. Liu Zishan smiled more kindly and brightly, but in the eyes of a cadre, that smile made people want to beat him.

Hiding a knife in a smile, eating people without spitting out bones.

Thirty million, slot, worth half a year's profit of Yuguan Garden.

Wu Yuan was so angry that he really wanted to scrape off all the fat on the fat man in front of him and fry it into oil. It's a pity that now he is a fish and a knife, so he can only swallow his anger and be a grandson.

Thirty million was already an astronomical amount even for him, and it was seriously beyond his ability. Of course, with his family background in Yanjing, it's not that he can't get 30 million, it's just that he can't take it. And with 30 million at once, he didn't have the guts.

"Manager Liu, the waiter did tell me, but what she said was that we can't pay the bill, so we have to compensate ten times the ......."

"By the way, you just can't afford to pay the bill now, right?" Liu Zishan interrupted Wu Yuanjing.

"No, it's not that I can't pay the bill, let alone the debt, I really don't pay attention to this money. I'm just paying later. Wu Yuanjing explained with anger.

"For your performance, I think you're already in debt." When Liu Zishan said this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared on that white and fat face.

"You think?" Wu Yuanjing's face changed. The hearts of the other people in the cycle trembled, and they began to regret coming to eat this meal, it turned out that the feast eaten for nothing was not so delicious, if they were affected, 30 million fell on them, and no one could afford to pay.

"Yes, I do." The smile on Liu Zishan's face had completely disappeared, his tone was firm, and his voice was full of coldness.

This meaning couldn't be more obvious, it means that today he has set Wu Yuanjing.

Wu Yuanjing was angry in his heart, and he was really bullied by dogs in Pingyang. He understands that since it is recognized by others, love can be determined as it is, and it is meaningless to continue talking.

He only has two choices now, either he asks his friend to send 30 million yuan, which is simply impossible.

The second way is to let the people who are attending the feast today share the 30 million. There are ten people in total, and the head of each person is three million per person, and he can take the lion's share, out of five million, and the remaining twenty-five million will be divided equally among nine people, which is about 2.7 million per person.

However, if he does this, he Wu Dashao will have no face at all today, but he is now disgraced, what is the point of leaving the last bit of face, the top priority is to get out of trouble.

After making such a decision, Wu Yuanjing turned around and looked at the young masters and ladies behind him, these people are all local tyrants of the second generation, and it should be no problem for each person to give two million.

However, these little local tyrants are not fools, who is willing to give millions for no reason, they are just invited by Goryeo to eat and drink for nothing, besides, although they are local tyrants, but millions are not something that can be taken out casually, they are not family members after all.

Therefore, when they saw the meaning of Wu Yuanjing's gaze, their hearts jumped, and they all involuntarily retreated back, trying to avoid Wu Yuanjing's gaze.

Wu Yuanjing was already ruthless, even if these people retreated, he would pull them into the water, so he gritted his teeth and was about to open his mouth to ask these people for money, but one person strangled what he was going to say in his throat.

"Manager Liu." Li Fei did not flinch like those little local tyrants, but took a few steps closer and spoke towards Liu Zishan.

Hearing Li Fei call him, Liu Zishan's fat face that was cold immediately appeared like his signature kind smile, "Heh, Young Master Fei has something to order." His posture was incredibly low, if he spoke in such a low posture in front of other young masters, others would be able to accept it, but in front of Li Fei, a recognized "cripple", they would not be able to accept it.

It can be seen that the ghost is that he has no mercy for real local tyrants such as Wu Yuanjing.

Not to mention that other people can't understand what is going on, even the employees of Yuguanyuan can't figure out what their manager is today.

Some bold people have exerted their incomparably rich imagination: Could it be that Li Fei is Liu Zishan's long-lost illegitimate son?

Li Fei himself also felt that this guy was a little inexplicable, and seemed to be a little too good to himself, he wanted to know what the reason was, but obviously this was not the time to ask the reason, he wanted to block Wu Yuanjing's last retreat.

"Manager Liu, I just want to say that when I asked for the box just now, this person surnamed Wu said that he was responsible for entertaining guests, and all the wine and food were requested by him alone, and your waiter Xiaohong also knew about this." As soon as Li Fei's words came out, Wu Yuanjing's face changed instantly.

"Li Fei, you-." Wu Yuanjing wanted to stop Li Fei from talking, but it was useless at all.

Li Fei showed a mocking smile on his face and said, "Wu Dashao, is there something wrong with what I said, everyone knows about this, isn't it?" After speaking, Li Fei looked at the rest of the diners.

"Yes, yes, we can all testify that he is in charge of the treat, and it has nothing to do with us." These young masters and young ladies who were unwilling to suffer from the "unjustified disaster" would stand on a united front with Li Fei.

"We were called by Gao Li, saying that his boyfriend was having a treat, and I didn't want to come in the first place, but she insisted that I come." A girl screamed at a high level.

"You, you ......!" Goryeo's face was also extremely ugly.

"Hey, hey." Li Fei smiled, what he wanted was such an effect, "Manager Liu, now that things are clear, everything has nothing to do with us, can we go." ”

Liu Zishan was also quite cheerful and "sensible", and immediately said: "Of course, except for the two of them, you can all go, and our store will not hold you accountable for a penny." ”

"Thank you, Manager Liu, thank you, Manager Liu......."

A group of young masters and young ladies immediately submerged Liu Zishan with good words like the rolling waves of the Yangtze River, and then left quickly one by one, for fear that Liu Zishan would regret it if they walked slowly, and left them behind.

"Hey, you guys, you can't go! Stop! Gao Li shouted angrily in the back, these people are gone, then she and Wu Yuanjing must take the 30 million. Thirty million, it's not worth the price to sell her.

"Annie, let's go too."

Yun Xiangling took Liu Annie's hand and was about to slip away. Although she is very sympathetic to Gaoli's plight, she thinks about her former classmates, and she still remembers calling her for today's treat, and she also wants to help her, but 30 million, she can't do anything.

"Wait a minute." Liu Annie replied, stepped forward and pulled the corner of Li Fei's clothes, "Li Fei, let's go." ”

Seeing Liu Annie's movements, Yun Xiangling lamented in her heart and wondered if Li Fei had poured some ecstasy soup into this Nizi and made her lose herself. She had to figure out why.