Chapter 90: Whose Maybach Is This?
"Hello, your consumption bill this time is not wrong, 777 Queen Hall."
"Mr. Su has already paid the bill this time, and you don't need to pay any more."
"Wait a minute, you're saying someone has already paid for it?"
Song Junming's brain was running fast, and the classmates present today, except for Su Cheng, no one had the surname Su.
Could it be that Su Cheng paid for it?
Two hundred and sixty thousand?
Song Junming was confused and completely at a loss.
Wang Zixin stood at the front desk and patiently explained to Song Junming that he had really paid for it.
At this time, Su Cheng walked over slowly.
"Su Cheng, come here."
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Song Junming stuffed the bill into Su Cheng's hand.
Today's dishes are really good, and Song Junming still thinks that it is worth the money, and the money is really worth it.
But I didn't expect that these dishes cost 260,000.
Song Junming instantly felt that the food in his stomach was not fragrant.
"Ah, that's like this, Brother Song, wait for me to explain to you slowly."
Su Cheng pulled Song Junming to a place where there were few people outside the door, and told Song Junming what he had already made up.
"What do you say?"
"Vouchers?"
A voucher of 260,000?
"It can't be said to be a voucher, it's my partner, there is a black card member here, and there is a lot of money in it, so I gave some token coupons, and there is a chance to get a free order."
"I didn't pay, but I used the free order opportunity to pay, and I swiped our membership card."
"Now you can figure it out, right?"
Su Cheng patiently explained.
Song Junming was skeptical.
Su Cheng settled the money, so should he return the activity fee he collected this time to those classmates?
If you think about it, this money cannot be refunded.
If he retreats, how will Su Cheng explain here?
The best way is to give Su Cheng the fee he collected for this event, and then post another part of it himself.
Two hundred and sixty thousand.
Song Junming never expected that the meal this time would be so expensive!
"Don't, Brother Song."
"You can keep this money, and I am not short of money now."
"You've helped me a lot before, so I'll pay you back, and you can keep this money to buy nutrition for your uncle and aunt."
Su Cheng decisively rejected Song Junming's proposal.
Song Junming now understands it in hindsight.
The two bottles of Centaur XO just now were really given for Su Cheng's sake!
Su Cheng's face is even bigger than Wang Peng, who has been operating in Xiangcheng for many years?
As for the shipping companies.
Song Junming actually felt that Su Cheng was exaggerating just now, because everyone was so awesome, he had to say it in order to save face.
The others, like Song Junming, didn't care.
Unexpectedly, Su Cheng turned out to be the real Mr. Su?
Song Junming instantly felt that Su Cheng's changes were greater than Yao Xiaoxian's!
He had long seen that Su Cheng was not an ordinary person.
can endure the hardships that ordinary people can't endure, how can they be ordinary people?
To describe Su Cheng in one sentence, Song Junming felt that it was more appropriate.
Are the golden scales a thing in the pool?
A dragon in the event of a change of wind and clouds.
Su Cheng may have firmly grasped some opportunity, and in this city of Xiangcheng, he became big in an instant.
He is no longer the Su Cheng he knows.
"No, Brother Song."
"I'm still the same Su Cheng you know, and I haven't changed."
Su Cheng said with a smile.
"Okay, okay."
"I'll have a treat another day, you call Jiang Yue, let's get together alone."
"Okay!"
The two returned to the Queen's Hall, and Song Junming presided over the final drinking session.
After drinking, everyone left.
More than a dozen people walked to the door with a drunken spirit, "reluctantly" blowing the last.
A Mercedes-Benz E-class was driven to the door by the parking boy.
"Eh, Lao Zhang, is this your car?"
"Yes, I just mentioned it two days ago."
"Yes, you, you can hide it, you just said that you are poor at the wine table, and the Mercedes-Benz E is on!"
"Where is it, compared to you, am I just poor?"
"Eh, Lao Zhang, are you sure you just mentioned this car? Why is there such a big scratch on the front face? ”
Everyone looked at it.
Really.
On the right front side of this Mercedes-Benz E-class, there is a scratch larger than a pillow, which is particularly obvious.
When Zhang Degui saw it, he immediately became popular.
When the parking boy returned the key, he immediately asked, "How did you drive the car?" How can you do such a big scrape? ”
"Do you know the new car that Lao Tzu just mentioned?"
When the parking guy saw it, he was also stupid.
Such a big scratch must have just been driven out of the garage and accidentally rubbed.
"No, this one doesn't look like it's rubbing against the wall, it looks like it's rubbing against a tire."
This is one of the services of Green Villa Villa.
Help you park, help you drive.
Today, there are more than a dozen people, more than a dozen cars, and almost all of them have special parking guys.
After everyone finished eating, they opened it at the same time as soon as possible.
Looking at it this way, the victim vehicle should not only be Mercedes-Benz E-class, there should be one more car.
"Let's take a look at our cars and see if there are any scars."
Everyone ran to their cars to check.
"Mine doesn't."
"Neither do I."
"Lao Zhang, you're too unlucky, aren't you?"
"Huh? Who is this Maybach? The rear buttocks tire side, there seems to be a wound. ”
The group gathered and looked at each other.
Really.
Tire hubs, plus the rear butt.
The area is mild in size.
At first glance, it was a rear-end collision when turning.
However, it was mainly rubbed on the Maybach tires, and there was not much movement, so the parking guy didn't notice it.
"Maybach?"
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no car owner stands up.
"Could it be the car of a guest from another box?"
"Fuck, how did you drive the car?"
"Do you know the car that Lao Tzu just mentioned?"
"Lose money to Lao Tzu!"