The most powerful pretense system

Chapter 73 Misunderstood!

This makes Ma Dong a little depressed, don't you know how to stick to yourself?

Ma Dong overbearingly took the other party's mobile phone, saved and recorded his mobile phone number, WeChat ID, and wrote "dear husband" on the note, then raised his head and looked at Xie Zhijing in a demonstrative manner.

"Childish!" Xie Zhijing rolled her eyes and snatched her phone back.

Holy crap!

How dare you call me naive?

This is the embodiment of love, okay? ?

But women are more mature than men, and Xie Zhijing is four or five years older than Ma Dong. When she is calm, Xie Zhijing can be Ma Dong's little mother emotionally!

So Ma Dong's behavior that he thought he was domineering felt childish in Xie Zhijing's heart, but there seemed to be a hint of sweetness and joy, even she herself didn't notice the growth of such emotions!
After staying at Xie Zhijing's house for an afternoon, Ma Dong felt that these days were quite comfortable.

When I become awesome in the future, I will buy a super-large luxury villa, and then gather a few women I like together, lie on the bed happily, and watch TV quietly. This feeling is absolutely flattering!
As night fell, Ma Dong ran to the Regal Hotel.

As expected of the name of a five-star business hotel, all kinds of luxury business cars are parked at the entrance. Ma Dong glanced at the parking doorman and the waiter standing at the door, and felt that he was wearing a white shirt today. Coming was a mistake!
Fortunately, I didn't have a tie, otherwise I would have been misunderstood as a waiter!
It seems that I really need to go to the mall to change a set of configurations. As a generation of pushers, actually wearing this kind of Taobao stalls is really not in line with my own style!
"888 boxes..."

When he got out of the elevator, Ma Dong was taken aback. He saw a group of people wearing black suits and black leather shoes standing in the corridor. He thought they were young men from the Black Star Gang, but judging by their aura, they looked like successful people in society. that kind of dress.

However, when the other party saw him, his eyes lit up.

"The waiter is here, bring me a bottle of 88 Lafite, and I'll send it to Brother Kun later."

"Waiter, come here, get me a bottle of 92-year-old Sanya, and I'll send it to Brother Kun later!"

"One bottle?! The waiter came over and brought me eight bottles of 88 Remy Martin!"

"Come here, waiter, give me..."

Ma Dong was stunned, someone really regarded him as a waiter, it seems that he really wants to let Xie Zhijing accompany him to the shopping mall tomorrow, and change his outfits!
Seeing Ma Dong smiling without saying a word, the other party walked straight inside. The bosses outside thought he was going to help the people inside get drinks, and the leader couldn't help but stop him angrily.

"Hey, waiter, get me some wine first!" As he said that, the boss took out a large amount of banknotes from his pocket, which looked like two or three thousand, and said richly, "What else are you going to do!? This is The tip for you, hurry up and get it for me first, Brother Kun will come up later!"

Judging by the tone, Lei Kun hasn't come yet?

Ma Dong was afraid of traffic jams on the road, so he set off early, and it is estimated that it is not yet 07:30.

"Why are you so dazed?! Hurry up, remember the Lafite from 92, give me three bottles directly!"

Ma Dong turned around and saw that the man was wearing a high-end suit, his forehead was shiny, as if it had been waxed, and he smiled, "I'm sorry."

Ma Dong just wanted to tell him that he is not a waiter, but unfortunately he was interrupted by a man with a big gold chain next to him, and said with a sneer, "Two or 3000 yuan as a tip?"

"Little brother, take it!" Da Jinlianzi took out a stack of brand-new red banknotes from his briefcase, and said proudly, "This is a tip, bring me 5 bottles of 92-year-old Sanya!"

Oh shit, you're all quite rich, you're pretty good at acting, aren't you?

As everyone knows, the group of successful people present are all well-known bosses in the local area. From there, they found out that Lei Kun, the boss of the Black Star Gang, wants to eat here tonight.

So they turned down all the work in hand, just to tell some of their troubles when delivering a bottle of wine, and ask Black Star to help them solve it!
After all, these days, if you want to do a good job and expand your business, who doesn't have any troubles?

And the big signboard of the Black Star Gang is dedicated to solving troubles, even better than the police!

All the bosses present are big gold chains rich and powerful, but there are people richer than him!

Immediately, a boss stood up wearing Armani, grabbed five or six bundles of brand-new red banknotes from his briefcase, and sneered, "Ten thousand? The waiter came over, and the money is all tips. Give it to me first." Take 8 bottles of Remy Martin '88!"

"Fifty thousand? Waiter, come here, take the [-]! Tip!"

"Eighty thousand? Waiter, come here! One hundred thousand tips!"

"One hundred thousand?! I..."

I saw the big and small bosses on the field fighting over the trivial matter of letting the waiter get the wine!
In less than a minute, Ma Dong has almost hundreds of thousands in his hands, which is more exciting than playing scratch games!

"Fuck! Shut up all the fuck!" A fat boss who looked like a pig strode over, smashed the briefcase in his hand directly at Ma Dong's feet, and roared, "There is a million in it, all the fuck is Tip! Hurry up and serve Lao Tzu wine, ask for the most expensive and best!"

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Many bosses stopped talking!
They don't care about 10,000+ as a tip, but 100 million as a tip to the waiter feels a bit worthless!

100 million, it is completely enough to draft a few second-tier starlets, and it is the kind of drafting together!
Everyone heard the sound and looked at it, and suddenly understood.

"Yo, so it's Boss Zhu!"

Boss Zhu is a local real estate developer. He just bought a piece of land recently, but he was worried about the demolition. Knowing that the boss of the Black Star Gang had dinner here at night, he hurried over with a few million!
Seeing that everyone stopped talking, and even looked at him with envious expressions, Boss Zhu's face flashed a strong look of complacency.

Shouting, shouting again?
Talk on tm!

Paralyzed, grab the first prize with me?
All of you are no match for me!

As long as you meet the boss of the Black Star Gang, you can settle the matter of demolition.

Don't say it's 100 million, it's 200 million, 2000 million is worth it!

You must know that the profit of that project is more than [-] million!

Boss Zhu was extremely proud of this shocking move. He coughed softly, cleared his throat, and straightened his shirt. Seeing that Ma Dong was still indifferent, he thought he was dumbfounded, and then sneered.

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