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"Now, no one should think that I can't afford this meal, right?"

Lin Fan took back his black card and asked calmly.

"No, absolutely not, dear sir, I will personally arrange the order for you!"

Manager Wang quickly shook his head and said very respectfully.

"Please hurry up!"

Lin Fan urged.

"It's like this, sir, you ordered almost all of our dishes, and the two of you will never be able to finish them. Otherwise, let me recommend a few signature dishes for you, and cancel the other dishes. I'm not questioning Your strength is mainly because there are so many extra dishes, it will be a waste!"

Manager Wang discussed carefully, for fear of making Lin Fan dissatisfied.

"Alright, just do as you said, it's really not good to waste food!"

Lin Fan nodded and agreed.

"Sir, you look like a very educated person!"

Manager Wang quickly took the opportunity to flatter him.

Immediately, he took the menu himself and recommended a few signature dishes of this restaurant to Lin Fan.

When added up, there are more than 6000 in total.

See here.

Chen Feiyang on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he just made a bet with Lin Fan.

If Lin Fan wins.

Then no matter how much Lin Fan ate for this meal, he would pay for it all.

If Lin Fan still ordered as he did just now, he would just speculate on one book.

Then he must bleed profusely today.

Fortunately, Lin Fan only ordered a few signature dishes.

This made him feel lucky.

Yet at this moment.

Manager Wang looked at Lin Fan and asked, "Sir, the dishes are ready, do you think you and this lady need any more drinks?"

"Drinks!"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes, glanced at Chen Feiyang next to him, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a playful arc: "Since there is a rich second generation treat today, let's drink something good, is there any Lafite from 82? Give me two full bottles!"

Hear this.

Chen Feiyang's face changed drastically in an instant, and he almost fainted from fright on the spot.

Lafite in 82, that's [-] to [-] a bottle!

Two bottles can't break [-] yuan!

a time.

Chen Feiyang was also anxious, and quickly stared at Lin Fan and said, "Lin Fan, don't go too far!"

"What? Didn't Young Master Chen keep saying that no matter how much I spend on this meal, it's all yours? It's just two bottles of 82 Lafite, so you don't want to? Could it be that Young Master Chen wants to be in front of so many people? In front of you, regret being a grandson?"

Lin Fan said with a sneer.

"I……"

Chen Feiyang was speechless for a moment, his face turned red from holding back.

"Sir, two bottles of 82-year-old Lafite, plus dishes, total 12 yuan. Put a zero on you, 850. Please settle the bill!"

Manager Wang came to Chen Feiyang with the pos machine and the bill.

"12 million..."

Looking at the long string of numbers on the bill, Chen Feiyang felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the boy next to him had quick eyes and quick hands, and helped him in time: "Brother Yang, are you okay?"

"It's over, my dad will definitely kill me now!"

Chen Feiyang said with a face full of despair.

Although it is true that his father won 100 million.

But withholding taxes, and then repaying the debts owed by previous gambling.

There is not much left in total.

Today when he came out to play, his father gave him 2 yuan.

That's not enough to pay at all!

"Sir, please pay!"

Manager Wang urged.

"This... I don't have so much money with me, can I... can I get credit first?"

Chen Feiyang said with an embarrassed face.

"Sorry, no, you have to settle this bill today, otherwise you can't leave no matter what!"

Manager Wang said coldly.

Immediately, he beckoned directly, and several strong security guards came to surround Chen Feiyang.

Chen Feiyang's face changed suddenly, and he quickly looked at the boys who came with him, and asked for help: "Do you have any money with you? Lend it to me first, and I will return it when my dad gives me the money later." you!"

"Ahem, what, Brother Yang, my mother is calling me home for dinner, I'm leaving first, let's get together some other day!"

"Oh, by the way, I seem to have forgotten to turn off the gas at home, I have to go back and check!"

"No, no, no, my stomach hurts too much, and the toilet, I have to go to the toilet!"

……

a time.

Those few boys scattered like birds and beasts, and soon ran away without a trace.

"Grass, these unscrupulous guys!"

Chen Feiyang almost vomited blood angrily on the spot.

Usually when I have money, one by one follows me, shouting at Brother Yang one by one.

Now that I have something to do with myself, they all ran away in an instant.

What the hell!

"I said, do you have money or not? Are you a rich second generation? You can't even pay for a meal. If you don't pay any more, don't blame us for being rude!"

Manager Wang stared at Chen Feiyang and said impatiently.

Immediately, those strong security guards all cast unkind looks at Chen Feiyang.

This almost scared Chen Feiyang to pee, he waved his hand quickly, and begged: "Don't, don't, I'll call my dad right away and ask him to bring money to pay the bill!"

Done.

Chen Feiyang quickly took out his mobile phone, dialed his father's mobile phone, and cried for help: "Hey, Dad, I was detained, hurry up and bring money to redeem me..."

When everyone around heard this, they all smiled contemptuously, and cast mocking glances at Chen Feiyang.

After all, when Chen Feiyang pretended to be the rich second generation just now, his voice was so loud that they all heard it.

As a result, 10,000+ yuan can't be paid out.

This is a rich second generation with a hammer.

What a joke!

Oh, Intuit!

……

After Lin Fan and He Tingting finished their meal, they were ready to leave.

But he found that Chen Feiyang was still surrounded by security guards, calling for help there.

Because when he told his dad about the situation just now, his dad was going crazy, directly threatened that he would not have his son, and hung up the phone, and he hasn't come yet.

At this moment, he no longer had the air and arrogance he had before.

Huddled on the ground, pitiful, in as much embarrassment as he wanted.

"Hey, Young Master Chen hasn't left yet!"

Lin Fan stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Lin Fan, please, help me pay for my meal, and I will pay you back when I have money, okay, only you can help me now!"

Chen Feiyang immediately filled his face with a flattering smile, and begged.

"Stop making trouble, Young Master Chen, you are the second generation of rich people, how can I, a poor idiot, help you!"

Lin Fan grinned, then pointed to the unfinished Lafite in his hand, and said, "I have to say, this Lafite is really good to drink, thank you Young Master Chen for your hospitality tonight, goodbye!"

Done.

Lin Fan led He Tingting directly to the outside of the restaurant.

"Lin Fan, don't leave, I beg you!"

Chen Feiyang was anxious to go forward to chase Lin Fan.

But as soon as he took a step, he was directly pressed to the ground by the security guard.

He could only watch Lin Fan's figure drift away...