Chapter 78 I, Mr. Zhao, will pay for the consumption of the audience!
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Mo Ran Gui Yu
Chapter 78 I, Mr. Zhao, will pay for the consumption of the audience!
"Damn it! Mr. Zhao is the rich second generation! There is nothing he can't afford!"
"That's right, not to mention it's just a plate of fried mutton with green onions!"
"Did you hear me, I have a lot of money, and you can earn a lot of money that you can't make in a few lifetimes!"
Mr. Zhao looked down on Mu Yun and said, "So, am I still entitled to eat?"
"Not qualified." Mu Yun said.
"I..." Mr. Zhao was about to explode in anger, this guy was too irritating.
I want to hit someone!
No, no, no, there are two beauties next to me, if they see it, it will damage my image and disgust me.
Find another way to vent your anger.
Thinking about it, Mr. Zhao suddenly saw the five cooks coming with dishes and put them on the table. The aroma of the eight dishes mixed and wafted away.
After he smelled the fragrance, he calmed down a little.
Then he said, "I bought these eight dishes for 10 yuan!"
"Mr. Zhao, you are not qualified to eat these dishes, nor are you qualified to buy them." The five cooks spoke in unison.
"..." Mr. Zhao is going crazy, he is so rich, yet he is always told that he is not qualified to eat.
"Damn it! I, Mr. Zhao, will pay for all the consumption in the audience!"
He yelled, saying this proved that he was rich, and he didn't believe that he was not qualified to eat those dishes.
"Master Zhao is amazing!"
"Make a lot of money!"
Many people cheered loudly.
The dishes at Hongfu Restaurant are not cheap at all, at least 5000 yuan for a meal.
It's no wonder that someone is paying the bill at the moment.
"Am I qualified for this?" Mr. Zhao's confidence exploded.
"No." This time Mu Yun didn't speak, but the five cooks said.
"I'll go to your uncle! Call your manager, I want to complain to you!"
Mr. Zhao felt like he was about to lose his temper.
The five cooks knew that this young man was about to lose his temper, so they turned around to find Manager Li.
But Mr. Zhao's words were too loud, and Manager Li had already arrived.
"Manager Li, your waiters actually said that I am not qualified to eat these eight dishes! Explain to me!"
Mr. Zhao asked.
"Mr. Zhao, you are indeed not qualified to eat it. The reason is very simple. This is the dish cooked by Mr. Mu of the Cangling Group. It is specially fried for others. He didn't cook it for you. Of course, you are not qualified to eat it."
Manager Li explained.
Mr. Zhao was silent this time, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly. He, the rich second generation, is really not qualified to eat the food fried by the group president.
"Then why didn't you say it was fired by the group president?"
He glared at the five cooks.
"You didn't ask." The five cooks said.
"You have won!" Mr. Zhao's chest felt tight.
If he is not qualified to eat, he is not qualified to eat, then he will not eat, watch!
"If you don't eat, then I'll just sit here and watch, it's okay, right?"
After all, Mr. Zhao will pull up the chair and sit beside Su Yihan and Chen Xuewei.
If you don't have anything to eat, just relieve your greedy eyes and flirt with beautiful women by the way.
"That's Mr. Mu's position, you can't afford it," Manager Li reminded.
Mr. Zhao's eyelids twitched wildly, and his anger surged to Tianling Gai, he couldn't bear it!Why can't I sit still!
"Go away, don't chatter here before eating."
Mu Yun grabbed the chair, picked up the chopsticks, and ate food with the two women.
"You're dead, you dare to take the seat of the president of Cangling Group! I'm going to report it!"
I was blown up by you just now, there is no reason to deal with you, I endured it, but now it will happen, you are dead!
Mr. Zhao laughed.
"What a retarded person. Mr. Mu is so famous recently that he doesn't even know him."
"Keep your voice down, the mentally retarded will go crazy when they hear it."
The five cooks muttered in low voices, with mocking faces on their faces.
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"Damn it! Mr. Zhao is the rich second generation! There is nothing he can't afford!"
"That's right, not to mention it's just a plate of fried mutton with green onions!"
"Did you hear me, I have a lot of money, and you can earn a lot of money that you can't make in a few lifetimes!"
Mr. Zhao looked down on Mu Yun and said, "So, am I still entitled to eat?"
"Not qualified." Mu Yun said.
"I..." Mr. Zhao was about to explode in anger, this guy was too irritating.
I want to hit someone!
No, no, no, there are two beauties next to me, if they see it, it will damage my image and disgust me.
Find another way to vent your anger.
Thinking about it, Mr. Zhao suddenly saw the five cooks coming with dishes and put them on the table. The aroma of the eight dishes mixed and wafted away.
After he smelled the fragrance, he calmed down a little.
Then he said, "I bought these eight dishes for 10 yuan!"
"Mr. Zhao, you are not qualified to eat these dishes, nor are you qualified to buy them." The five cooks spoke in unison.
"..." Mr. Zhao is going crazy, he is so rich, yet he is always told that he is not qualified to eat.
"Damn it! I, Mr. Zhao, will pay for all the consumption in the audience!"
He yelled, saying this proved that he was rich, and he didn't believe that he was not qualified to eat those dishes.
"Master Zhao is amazing!"
"Make a lot of money!"
Many people cheered loudly.
The dishes at Hongfu Restaurant are not cheap at all, at least 5000 yuan for a meal.
It's no wonder that someone is paying the bill at the moment.
"Am I qualified for this?" Mr. Zhao's confidence exploded.
"No." This time Mu Yun didn't speak, but the five cooks said.
"I'll go to your uncle! Call your manager, I want to complain to you!"
Mr. Zhao felt like he was about to lose his temper.
The five cooks knew that this young man was about to lose his temper, so they turned around to find Manager Li.
But Mr. Zhao's words were too loud, and Manager Li had already arrived.
"Manager Li, your waiters actually said that I am not qualified to eat these eight dishes! Explain to me!"
Mr. Zhao asked.
"Mr. Zhao, you are indeed not qualified to eat it. The reason is very simple. This is the dish cooked by Mr. Mu of the Cangling Group. It is specially fried for others. He didn't cook it for you. Of course, you are not qualified to eat it."
Manager Li explained.
Mr. Zhao was silent this time, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly. He, the rich second generation, is really not qualified to eat the food fried by the group president.
"Then why didn't you say it was fired by the group president?"
He glared at the five cooks.
"You didn't ask." The five cooks said.
"You have won!" Mr. Zhao's chest felt tight.
If he is not qualified to eat, he is not qualified to eat, then he will not eat, watch!
"If you don't eat, then I'll just sit here and watch, it's okay, right?"
After all, Mr. Zhao will pull up the chair and sit beside Su Yihan and Chen Xuewei.
If you don't have anything to eat, just relieve your greedy eyes and flirt with beautiful women by the way.
"That's Mr. Mu's position, you can't afford it," Manager Li reminded.
Mr. Zhao's eyelids twitched wildly, and his anger surged to Tianling Gai, he couldn't bear it!Why can't I sit still!
"Go away, don't chatter here before eating."
Mu Yun grabbed the chair, picked up the chopsticks, and ate food with the two women.
"You're dead, you dare to take the seat of the president of Cangling Group! I'm going to report it!"
I was blown up by you just now, there is no reason to deal with you, I endured it, but now it will happen, you are dead!
Mr. Zhao laughed.
"What a retarded person. Mr. Mu is so famous recently that he doesn't even know him."
"Keep your voice down, the mentally retarded will go crazy when they hear it."
The five cooks muttered in low voices, with mocking faces on their faces.
(End of this chapter)
