You don’t want to lose face!
At worst, give him the tip back.
"This... you can't drink so much, let's have a bottle first." Fatty Wang endured the pain and glared at Wang Dachun. Damn, a bottle costs tens of thousands!
Tens of thousands is enough for a young model in the club, right?
But look at the beautiful Mei Ji, she is indeed much prettier than those young models!
"I'll go! Director Wang is so stingy. One bottle is not enough to fill the gap between teeth. So, the three of us will have a bottle of Louis XIII and two bottles of 1982 Lafite."
Wang Dachun sneered in his heart, wanting to take advantage of Mei Ji and see if I can kill you!
Wang Gang wanted to strangle Wang Dachun to death. Damn it! You have such a big gap in your teeth! It can fit an egg in!
Meiji rolled her eyes at Wang Dachun with an irritated look, "How about... just one bottle!"
The waiter answered, "Miss, sir, there is no discount for one bottle, but there is a 50% discount for three bottles!"
Wang Dachun smiled and said: "Listen, there is a discount, and three bottles are still a good deal! Just three bottles. If you keep nagging, we will leave!"
Fatty Wang gave the waiter a hard look, "This is such a bad thing, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak!"
Is three bottles a good deal? Your kid's math was taught by the uncle at the door, right?
What a shameful thing!
Fatty Wang greeted all the eighteen generations of Wang Dachun's ancestors one by one.
They are born from the same root, so there is no need to rush into mutual conflict.
We both have the surname Wang!
We were just one family five hundred years ago, so why risk death?
In the end, it was Mei Ji who made the decision and ordered two bottles of red wine. Fatty Wang sat down with a look on his face as if he were mourning for his concubine. He was thinking that if the two bottles of red wine alone didn't cost more than 700 to 800 yuan, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get them.
After drinking two bottles of high-end red wine, a car was gone. What a huge loss!
The tigress at home didn't castrate herself even though she knew it!
Seeing that Wang Gang's face was ashen, as if his father and mother were dead, Mei Ji couldn't bear it, "Wang Ju, I'd better pay for this meal. Anyway, this little money is nothing to me!"
Mei Ji is a billionaire, and tens of thousands of dollars is really nothing to her. At the same time, she wants to warn Fatty Wang not to make wrong ideas. This fairy is not on the same level as you, so there is no chance of making wrong ideas.
Mei Ji's words deeply hurt Wang Gang's self-esteem, and he waved his hand, "Miss Mei Ji, you are looking down on others. This meal is my meal. No one should argue with me."
Wang Dachun chuckled, "If it's really inconvenient for Director Wang, I can hire him. I'm the chief assistant secretary, so I'm not short of money!"
Grass!
A bad secretary dared to look down on him. Wang Gang suddenly became angry and slapped the table, "Boy, who do you think you are? You dare to fight with me even if you pay for it!"
Wang Dachun spread his hands and said, "No, you won't let us pay for it, and you won't let us order wine. If you don't have money, you have to make yourself look fat, which is very difficult for us!"
"you……"
"Okay, just stop saying a few words!" Mei Ji glared at Wang Dachun, who was only happy if he wanted to spoil this meal.
"Come on! Let's not talk about it anymore. It's hard to be a human being, and it's even harder to be a secretary. I have to do laundry and fold quilts, but I also have to warm the bed and sleep with you. It's so difficult for me!"
Wang Gang: "..."
Meiji: "..."
"Director Wang, regarding the approval of our bone-breaking ointment..."
"Miss Meiji, eat first, let's talk after we finish the meal!"
Meiji finally figured it out. This guy had no intention of talking to her about this matter. He just wanted to have sex for free!
Soon, the food and wine were served, and Wang Dachun buried himself in eating. Ever since the essence in his body was drained by the magic weapon, he had become particularly good at eating.
Soon, every plate of food was swept away by Wang Dachun, which made Fatty Wang roll his eyes, he must have been reincarnated by a starving ghost!
I haven’t eaten in several years!
This is my treat, and I have never eaten so arrogantly!
Fatty Wang's mouth twitched, "Miss Mei Ji, your secretary is really..."
Wang Dachun brought the Australian lobster and sashimi platter over and winked at Mei Ji, "Me Ji, eat it, the shrimp meat is very tender!"
“Tenderer than my little sister’s skin!”
Mei Ji shook her head, "I don't like eating raw food, you can eat it!"
"Then I'm not welcome!"
Wang Dachun said, directly pulling the platter in front of him and started to eat.
Fatty Wang's eyes widened.
Damn it!
You don't even ask me?
I'll beat you to death, you bastard!
It's better to burst you out!
Fatty Wang once again greeted the eighteen generations of Wang Dachun's ancestors one by one.
What made Fatty Wang even more unacceptable was that Wang Dachun opened a bottle of 1982 Lafite and blew it directly into his mouth.
Damn it!
Red wine worth tens of thousands of yuan is drunk as beer!
How can there be such shameless people in the world?
Mei Ji couldn't bear to look at him, with an expression like "I don't know him."
Wang Dachun naturally disgusted Fatty Wang on purpose. For such a shameless old pervert, he could only deal with him in vulgar ways.
Wang Gang didn't want to look at Wang Dachun anymore, but poured half a glass of red wine for himself and Meiji each, "Come, Miss Meiji, it's an honor to have dinner with you, I'd like to toast you!"
As he spoke, his hooves quietly climbed onto Mei Ji's little hand.
"puff!"
Wang Dachun suddenly spit out a mouthful of old wine, and it hit Wang Gang's fat face.
Good guy, I hit the target this time and got wet all over my face.
Wang Gang was immediately furious and quickly wiped the drink from his face, "Fuck! What are you doing! Are you crazy!"
"Ahem, I'm sorry, Wang Ju, I accidentally choked on my drink just now! In this case, I will punish myself with three drinks."
Wang Dachun said, stood up, took the bottle of Louis XIII in front of Wang Gang, and started blowing on it again.
Damn it! Shameless!
This is an opportunity to drink your own wine, how shameless!
If the water is clear, there will be no fish, and a shameless man will be invincible!
As a result, Wang Dachun also drank the bottle of Louis XIII.
As soon as Wang wiped his face with a tissue, Wang Dachun drank all the wine.
He looked at the two red wine bottles and saw that they were both empty. The wine glass in front of him was also sprayed by Wang Dachun.
Until now, he hasn't even tasted what high-end red wine tastes like!
It all went into Wang Dachun's belly.
If Wang Gang had a gun in his hand now, he would definitely shoot Wang Dachun without hesitation.
Wang Dachun found that there were still water stains on Wang Gang's face, and quickly wiped him with a tissue, "I'll wipe it for you."
"Get away!"
"Tch, if you don't wipe it, don't wipe it. Why are you making such a big fuss!" Wang Dachun found it funny. Fatty Wang's face was covered with scraps of paper, which looked a little funny.
"Miss Meiji, I'm going to the bathroom." Wang Gang said and ran away in panic.
"Pfft!"
Meiji couldn't hold it back anymore and burst into laughter. She glared at Wang Dachun with her beautiful eyes, "Aren't you going too far? It will be even harder for us to pass the review procedures!"
Wang Dachun curled his lips, "It's already difficult, right? Unless you can go to bed with this guy, there's little hope!"
Mei Ji blushed and said, "Bah! I would rather not open this company!"