Unparalleled Crazy Young System

"What? One hundred twenty thousand?"

"The breakfast of 120,000 yuan is about to catch up with my one-year salary."

"This... shouldn't be wrong."

Although teachers are a very good profession, their income can only be regarded as the middle class.

A breakfast of 120,000 yuan can only be eaten by the most luxurious and rich.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Jiang Huajian's body.

At this time, many waiters had gathered around, which seemed to prevent them from leaving.

"Guest, is it cash or credit card. I've said it many times, don't you want to eat for nothing?" The cashier looked at Jiang Huajian contemptuously.

Zhao Yanting frowned and looked at Jiang Huajian: "Huajian. What the **** is going on with you."

Before seeing Jiang Huajian's so confident, she thought that Jiang Huajian did have enough money, after all, they all knew that the price of the food in this restaurant was quite high.

"I... I thought this hospitality roll could be used before. I didn't expect it to be a limit of 10,000 yuan." Jiang Huajian's face was pale, and he tremblingly pointed at the reception roll in front of him!

"What? Teacher Jiang, you haven't figured it out yourself, just invite us to dinner!"

"Jiang Huajian, you are too irresponsible."

"No, it's late now, we have to hurry to school for class."

A group of teachers changed their attitudes at this moment, and some even turned around and prepared to leave, but they were stopped by the waiter.

"Sorry, no one can leave until you have paid the bill." The cashier said coldly, with contempt in his eyes: "Listening to what you just said, you are still a teacher. Hehe, the teacher is still out for free food. ."

"This account has nothing to do with us. It was all his treat. If you pay, you should go to him." The female teacher who had just glared at Jiang Huajian just now just turned her face and refused to recognize her.

"Yes, this has nothing to do with us, let us go."

"You think what I said is fart, I said, today you don't pay me in full, no one can leave." The cashier slapped the table, although he is a woman, but the voice is not small.

All of a sudden, this group of teachers was calmed down.

Zhao Yanting frowned and looked at Jiang Huajian, sighed and said, "Huajian, how much money do you have, and we will all make up the rest for you."

Jiang Huajian whispered: "I... I only have 50,000 yuan all over my body."

50,000 yuan, which means there is still a gap of 70,000 yuan here.

Zhao Yanting fumbled for herself and took out a bank card: "I still have 20,000 yuan in my card. Everyone who has money on him, take it out first to save the emergency." Zhao Yanting looked at other teachers around. .

"I...I have paid my mortgage."

"Everyone knows that I have bronchitis, and the money is kept with my wife."

"Huh, I have no money."

Ye Hao smiled. He really wanted to laugh when he looked at the way these teachers looked. When he was eating just now, he kept flattering, but now he has encountered things all the way away.

In fact, he had seen the quota on the hospitality ticket before. Originally, he just wanted to make Jiang Huajian suffer, but he didn't expect to see such an interesting picture instead.

"Okay. Don't say anything, I'll pay for this meal." Ye Hao walked to the counter.

The cashier looked at Ye Hao's youthful appearance with contempt. She was still wearing a school uniform. She chuckled, "Boy. I think you are still a student, don't pretend to be here. This is 120,000, not 12 Piece."

"Ye Hao, don't mess around." Zhao Yanting grabbed Ye Hao's clothes corner.

Ye Hao curled his lips and smiled: "I didn't make a fool of myself, I also knew it was 120,000. Come, swipe your card."

Ye Hao said, taking out his wallet in front of everyone.

Everyone smiled when they saw Ye Hao's wallet.

The exterior of this wallet is worn and worn, and it looks like it has been used for at least five or six years, and it even has holes in the corners.

"Hehe, a broken bag, if there is 10,000 yuan in it, I will live broadcast and eat shit." A waiter next to it laughed.

Ye Hao took a look at him and said lightly, "It's better to pay attention to some things, otherwise it's best to embarrass yourself."

With that, Ye Hao opened his wallet, and there was not much cash in it.

Ye Hao drew a bank card from the cracks in his wallet and handed it to the cashier. Unfortunately, a black card fell on the ground.

"You swipe it." Ye Hao motioned to the cashier, and he himself squatted down to pick up the black card.

But at this time, a man in a suit appeared in front of Ye Hao and picked up the card in front of Ye Hao.

Then he looked at the card carefully, his eyes changed from the shock at the beginning to the excitement afterwards, and finally he looked at Ye Hao respectfully: "Sir, this card belongs to you."

In fact, this question is just nonsense. Just now, everyone's eyes were on Ye Hao's wallet, and the black card could be said to have fallen to the ground while everyone was watching.

"Yes, it's mine." Ye Hao nodded.

If I remember this card correctly, it seems that A-Gang gave him the key to the room a few days ago.

"I see. Take this card." The man in the suit carefully returned the card to Ye Hao, then looked at the cashier on the side, and said in a deep voice, "What happened here?" "Manager, this group of people." People don’t have money to pay for meals. This kid has a swollen face to fill a fat man and he has to pay. No, he gave me a bank card. I haven’t had time to use it, but there shouldn’t be much money in it. I see the manager, we Call the police." The cashier chuckled and fiddled with his hands.

Bank card in.

The manager opened his eyes wide and glared at the cashier: "How do you speak. How do I usually teach you? You need to use you to treat guests, and you have to call you Mr. You have no end of year bonus this year."

With that said, the manager took the bank card back and returned it to Ye Hao.

The cashier was stunned. She didn't understand how the manager who usually "cared for" herself first would suddenly take a 180-degree turn.

Then the manager immediately put a smile on his face and looked at Ye Hao: "Sir, you have to pay for this meal."

"Yes." Ye Hao nodded.

"Mr. Then, you and your friends can go." The manager smiled and raised his right hand, preparing to send Ye Hao and the others out with a respectful gift.

"Wait." Ye Hao stopped the manager's actions: "What does it mean that we can leave? Don't you need to pay the bill?"

Zhao Yanting and others did not react at this time either, this change in attitude was really scary.

"Yes. Sir, you don't have to pay the bill. We will give you free of charge for the breakfast you and your friend just used." The manager's face has a professional smile, and even the words of respect can be heard.

"What? Free?"

"You just waived the 120,000 yuan bill?" "Oh my God, I must have not woken up today. I have eaten such an expensive breakfast, and now I have been waived."