"Your treat? Are you all right?"

The president burst out laughing.

"Do you know how high the consumption in that place is? There are more than a dozen people here. Do you want to lose your family or deliberately joke with us?"

Everyone else gathered around.

"How much money can you earn if you are diligent in delivering takeout? You have to boast."

"He must have no money. At that time, he won't admit it. We have to raise money together."

Basically, everyone agrees, which can be summarized into two words: don't believe it!

Only Wang Qiang and Lin Lili, who have seen Zhang Zhenghao throw money, have no doubt.

But at this time, even if they want to help Zhang Zheng speak, they can't get in the mouth at all.

"Are you going or not?" Zhang Zheng was too lazy to quarrel with them and raised his voice.

"Go!" the president replied, "it's your treat. Why don't we go?"

The president has his own plan. When the bill is settled, if Zhang Zheng really pays for his face, everyone will just go whoring for nothing.

If Zhang Zheng had no money at that time, the group fee in the club would be enough to pay for a meal. But Zhang Zheng will never look up at school.

In the morning, there were not many people in Yuehua restaurant. As soon as more than a dozen of them went in, it was much more lively immediately.

Jin Jiajia, sitting in the corner eating pasta, frowned. She was attracted by the noise here and looked around.

Zhang Zheng was familiar with the road, found a place to sit down and waved Wang Qiang and Lin Lili to sit together.

Other students came here for the first time. They couldn't help looking around. They took their mobile phone selfie as a souvenir and were ready to send it to the circle of friends when they went back.

After five minutes of excitement, the waiter had frowned and it was quiet here.

"Waiter." Zhang Zheng waved.

After sitting down for so long, the waiter hasn't come to greet him. Is this waiter new? Zhang Zheng remembers that when he came last time, the service provided by the waiters was very friendly.

At the urging of Zhang Zheng, the waiter rolled his eyes and moved over impatiently: "what service do you need?"

Zhang Zheng looked at him and said, "order."

The waiter didn't take the students seriously, threw the menu on the table, turned around and went back to play with the mobile phone.

The president of the literary society deliberately took two people and sat at the same table with Zhang Zheng. He smiled at the waiter and said, "this meal is his treat. Keep an eye on it. Don't let him sneak away while he goes to the bathroom."

The waiter is more sure that these people can't afford it at all. They just come to make trouble.

"There is no cheap food in our restaurant. If you can't afford it, go quickly. Don't waste our time!"

Zhang Zheng raised his eyes to the waiter: "are you new?"

"So what about the newcomers?" the waiter cut, "you don't look like someone who can afford to eat. Are you still entertaining?"

Zhang Zheng sneered. He hasn't been here since he bought the restaurant last time. It seems that the management level of the restaurant has obviously declined, and the waiters dare to ridicule the customers face to face!

how absurd!

Zhang Zheng said, "I tell you, I'm going to treat today. You don't care whether I have money or not, because I'm not going to spend money for this meal."

"Eat overlord meal?" the waiter's face turned black: "don't look at where this is. We can call the police and catch you at any time!"

The president coaxed with others: "if you want to catch him, catch him alone. The rest of us come to eat. We have money! Only he comes to rub rice!"

Wang Qiang couldn't see it anymore: "president, let's have a class. Don't talk so ugly?"

"Classmate?" someone interrupted: "he is a broken takeout, ha ha!"

"What's the matter?" Jin Jiajia stood up in the corner. The noise here seriously affected her dining.

Jin Jiajia has an oval face and bright big eyes. She has aura. As soon as she gets close, she immediately attracts everyone's attention.

Many male students straightened their backs and stroked their hair.

"Miss Jin, I'm sorry to disturb you." the waiter quickly apologized.

From the voice just now, Jin Jiajia had heard the cause and effect of the matter and took a look at the people who looked like these students: "they are still students and it's normal to have no money. I'll invite them for this meal. I'll pay for it."

With that, Jin Jiajia glanced at Zhang Zheng.

She felt that the boy should often be bullied, so in order to save face, she said to invite everyone to dinner and admire vanity.

Anyway, Jin Jiajia doesn't care about money.

"Miss, thank you for your kindness." Zhang Zheng smiled at Jin Jiajia, "but I didn't say I wanted to eat overlord meal."

The president laughed: "you just said you didn't plan to spend money, just eat overlord meal? Why, you're afraid of losing face in front of beautiful women, so you have to pretend to be X-Force?"

Zhang Zheng glanced at him.

"I'm the owner of this restaurant." Zhang Zheng said calmly, "do I have to pay for dinner in my own restaurant?"

"Hahaha... Zhang Zheng, are you stupid?"

"Are you the boss? Hahaha... I'm so happy. Why don't you say you're a young entrepreneur?"

"Waiter, you'd better call the police quickly, or we'll all laugh to death in a moment, and no one will pay you..."

Those students who despised Zhang Zheng burst into tears.

Zhang Zheng still had no expression, and the reactions of these students were in his expectation.

He raised his head and looked at Jin Jiajia, who was standing nearby with a frown. "Miss, do you think I'm bragging, too?"

Jin Jiajia sighed and couldn't bear to expose him.

"This classmate, I think it's fate for us to meet, so for the sake of fate, I'll treat you to this meal, okay?"

Zhang Zheng was very grateful to her, but obviously she didn't believe what she said.

"What would you like to drink, miss?" he asked.

"Oolong peach fruit tea..." Jin Jiajia answered like a conditioned reflex, "why do you ask?"

Zhang Zheng snapped his fingers. "Waiter, I'll have a cup of Oolong peach fruit tea. I'll treat the lady."

The waiter stood still, staring at him with an angry face.

"Why?" Zhang Zheng asked him, "is that how you treat guests?"

The waiter still didn't move, but his anger grew stronger.

"Let your manager come to see me!" Zhang Zheng was angry. He simply turned on his mobile phone and ordered a takeout of Oolong peach fruit tea from the takeout website.

It's too much to start ordering takeout in their restaurant! that 's going too far!

The waiter said angrily, "our manager will come right away. Don't run away later!"

"Manager, the troublemaker is right in front. I can't run because I have people staring at me!" a sound of footsteps came from behind.

The president said angrily, "Zhang Zheng, do you pretend to be x? I think you'll be kicked out later!"

The manager stepped forward quickly and was about to get angry. When he saw the troublemaker's face, he suddenly froze.

After a while, he forced an ugly smile on his face:

"Old... Boss, why are you here?"

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