Chapter 177: There's no need to waste money
Being treated to by someone else in your own hotel.
When Zhang Yanyu saw it, he quietly gave a thumbs up with a sly smile in his eyes.
High, really high!
Appetizers, main courses are served in turn.
Zhang Yanyu first poured red wine for Shi Yimo, and then poured it for himself, before turning to Song Liangchen and saying, "Thank you Miss Song for your kindness!"
Song Liangchen didn't look back, and touched the cup with Zhang Yanyu and then put it on the table.
"Who are the people Emo has befriended?" She muttered quietly, and then peeked at Gong Yan, "She wasn't so vain before......"
Gong Yan lifted his eyelids, and two sharp eyes burst out, and Song Liangchen's heart was cold.
He...... Is this foaming at the time of protection?
Gong Yan's gaze crossed Song Liangchen and landed on Shi Yimo's smiling face.
What is there to talk about with Zhang Yanyu, smile like that!
Shi Yimo met his cold gaze, raised his glass from afar, Gong Yan staggered his gaze angrily, and took a sip of the wine glass.
Song Liangchen thought that Gong Yan was clinking glasses with him, so he quickly picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.
"That Gao Liqiang has already been arranged to my father's company, so you don't have to worry about it."
"Hmm."
"Although he is very filial, his personal ability is limited. I hope I can learn more things in the future, and don't let you down and give him this opportunity. Song Liangchen kept putting gold on Gong Yan's face.
The man's voice was low and soft, "Some people are destined to be rotten wood. ”
......Seeing that Gong Yan didn't appreciate it, Song Liangchen changed his words, "I also know that Gao Liqiang is a rotten wood, but Yimo moved Mingyue out, if I don't help her, grandpa won't be able to explain it." ”
"How can you help me?" Shi Yimo didn't know when she appeared next to Song Liangchen and touched the red wine glass she put on the table.
Song Liangchen picked up the wine glass and took a sip in embarrassment, "No, it's nothing...... I'll go to the bathroom, and you can talk to Gong Shao for a while. ”
She walked around the corner and grabbed a waiter, "Change the tomahawk steak at that table for filet mignon!" ”
"But ......"
"I'm in for a treat, I've got the final say! She has never been in a Western restaurant, so she can't tell the difference between Tomahawk and Filip, so there is no need to waste money! ”
Song Liangchen entered the bathroom with his front foot, and the waiter came to Zhang Yanyu's side.
Zhang Yanyu whispered a few words to the waiter, and the waiter rolled his eyes and left with a smile.
Gong Yan's face was gloomy, he glanced at Zhang Yanyu, and then looked at Shi Yimo.
Shi Yimo hooked his lips and smiled, "Thank you for giving me a chance." ”
"......" Gong Yan's deep eyes were cold.
"Luo boasted." Shi Yimo raised his glass again.
She knew that Dingsheng Entertainment, where Luo Zixuan was located, was a subsidiary of Tian Lai Group.
Without Gong Yan's permission, it is impossible to cooperate with a small company like Xingcan, let alone give her a chance to stand out.
Gong Yan raised his glass and touched it with Shi Yimo, the corners of his lips slightly outlined a raised arc, but his voice was still cold.
"It's good to do it yourself."
"Definitely!"
Song Liangchen wiped his hands and returned, "What are you talking about, so happy!" ”
Shi Yimo got up with a smile, "If you come back, I won't be able to dominate the position anymore." ”
"Don't say that, we're good friends......" Song Liangchen said this, but he took the initiative to sit in the chair.
"Hello, the steak you ordered." The waiter served steaks to each table.
Shi Yimo sniffed it and exclaimed, "It's so fragrant, I'll go back and taste it!" ”
Song Liangchen glanced back at the steak at the next table, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and then turned to Gong Yan and said.
"Wagyu beef is the signature dish here, try it?"
Gong Yan only tasted it, then put down the knife and fork, and a wave of anger brewed in his eyes.
Song Liangchen hurriedly cut a piece and put it in his mouth, and decisively spit it out again.
"Waiter! I ordered a tomahawk steak, how is this filet mignon! ”