Can you be called a rich man if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 12 Okay, okay, you really are a rich second generation, right?

Chapter 12 Okay, okay, you really are a rich second generation, right?
This meal was the longest one Gu Heng had ever eaten.

It took more than an hour to eat.

It's not Gu Heng's fault that he eats so much. The main reason is that the waiter is too slow in blanching the food.
Even though Manager Lu added another person to help Gu Heng eat, he still couldn't keep up with his eating speed.
But fortunately the ending is perfect.

It is no exaggeration to say that this was the most filling meal Gu Heng had in Hangzhou.
In fact, with Gu Heng's height of 180cm and weight of 150kg, if he wanted to eat as much as Lanzhou ramen, he would need at least two bowls to feel full. But what was his family's financial situation before? Since he wanted to save money, how could he dare to eat as much as he wanted?
Now that the emancipated serfs are singing, of course we must reward ourselves well.

"Hiccup~"

He burped without any image, leaned back in his seat with a look of contentment, and took out a Huangshan Pu'an cigarette that he had smoked for who knows how many years, from 12 yuan to 16 yuan, opened the cigarette box, and asked He Jing and the others, "Would you like a cigarette?"

He Jing is a smoker, and Gu Heng knows that.

But this was the first time Gu Heng offered her a cigarette since they had known each other for two years.

As for the past.
It can also be considered as low self-esteem.

I always feel that it is not appropriate to offer cigarettes that cost more than ten yuan a pack. Someone might take it on the surface but throw it into the trash can as soon as they turn around.

He Jing was slightly stunned, then nodded and took a cigarette. Lin Jiayun was not polite either, and took a cigarette from the cigarette box. As for Xiao Lan, she didn't smoke, and Gu Heng wouldn't force anyone to have one.

Cigarette lit.

Wisps of white smoke rose from the cigarette butt.

Just as Gu Heng was about to sigh, "A cigarette after dinner is better than a living god," he saw Manager Lu standing beside him. After a moment's thought, he asked, "You guys should be able to smoke, right?"

Although his current mentality is mainly about enjoyment and indulgence.
But Gu Heng still has a basic sense of morality.

It's okay to indulge, but it's a bit inappropriate to affect other people. After all, this is a public place.
But Manager Lu was obviously very sensible and responded with a smile: "If it is the lobby on the first floor, there is indeed a no-smoking rule, but the second and third floors are private rooms. As long as you and your friends don't mind, it's okay."

After hearing this answer, Gu Heng finally felt satisfied.

"cough"

"cough"

Two coughs were heard one after the other, and Gu Heng couldn't help but look over.

He Jing and Lin Jiayun both frowned and put out the cigarettes they had just taken a puff of. Lin Jiayun even frowned and couldn't help but complain: "This smoke is too strong, I can't smoke it"

After a little thought, Gu Heng roughly knew the reason.
These two people usually smoke those high-end ladies' cigarettes, which are either strawberry or mint flavored. Now they suddenly have a cigarette of this ordinary cigarette that can barely be called inferior quality. It is normal that they can't stand it.

But Gu Heng didn't show any apology. Instead, he took a deep puff and blew out a long column of smoke from his mouth. Then he smiled and explained, "Actually, this smoke is not thick at all."

"How can it not be strong? I have smoked men's cigarettes before. Although they are hard to smoke, I have never choked."

Gu Heng continued to smile as he listened to Lin Jiayun's rebuttal. "Then the men's cigarettes you smoke must be Hetianxia or Jinling Jiuwu. Those cigarettes must be mild and not too choking."

This time Lin Jiayun did not refute
"Pu Wan is really not strong, I have smoked cigarettes that are stronger than this.

I started smoking when I was in high school. At that time, I was only given 30 yuan pocket money a week, of course, food money was not included.

I had to save 30 out of 20 yuan, and I stayed up all night at the Internet cafe on weekends, so I only had 10 yuan to spend. Then I thought smoking was cool, so I could only buy cheap ones. The cheapest one was called "Red Three Rings", which cost yuan a pack. It was usually smoked by the old men in our village.

That cigarette is really choking. Not to mention smoking it once or twice, I smoked it for three years in high school and still felt choking. It took me at least 10 minutes to get over the dizziness after smoking one cigarette. Later, after graduating from high school and working, I made more than 12 yuan in the first month, so I switched to the Pu'an I smoke now. But after smoking for a few years, it's even more outrageous. My salary hasn't increased much, but the price of the Pu'an has increased from 16 yuan to yuan. "

After saying this, Gu Heng couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Actually, in this kind of situation, it's a bit abrupt to suddenly go and reminisce about the past with them.
But from the time the system was activated in the afternoon till now, the stimulation to Gu Heng was a bit too great.
From a low-level office worker who was looked down upon by everyone, he suddenly transformed into a rich man who could eat and drink as much as he wanted in a high-end hotel.
Moreover, this kind of system cannot be disclosed to others. If he is not allowed to vent his feelings to others, he is really afraid that he will develop a mental illness.
After all, there are many examples of people who went crazy after winning the lottery without spending a penny of their money. What is happening to you now is much more fantastic than winning the lottery, right?

After hearing what Gu Heng said, Lin Jiayun and the other two couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
As an internet celebrity, you come into contact with a lot of people.

They have seen rich people, the kind who would easily spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to date them for a night, and they have seen even more nouveau riche.
But they rarely see people like Gu Heng.
They have the spirit of a nouveau riche who spend money lavishly, and if a dish costing tens of thousands of yuan is not enough, they will just order more.

He is also a person who is very reserved and restrained. He even asks people if he can smoke a cigarette.
Moreover, after becoming rich, he can openly talk about his past difficulties as a topic of conversation.

Even He Jing, who had known him for two years, felt like she was getting to know Gu Heng all over again.
However, Gu Heng, who had simply vented his emotions, had no interest in guessing what they were thinking. After extinguishing his cigarette, he asked the three of them if they had finished their meal. After receiving a reply, he looked up at Manager Lu.

"Manager Lu, please help me calculate how much it is."

Manager Lu, who had already prepared, responded quickly: "Mr. Gu, the basic cost of your table is 12 yuan, plus you added a few dishes, the final total price is 8888 yuan.

We originally needed to charge a 15% service charge for the third floor, but due to the mistake of our staff, you and your friends had a bad experience before dining, so this service charge has been cancelled and you only need to pay 17 yuan. "

17? ! ! !

In fact, Gu Heng already knew the price roughly before asking Manager Lu.

After all, he ordered all the dishes, and the prices were clearly marked on the menu.

He spent more than 17 yuan just on clothes and grooming himself this afternoon, so for him, yuan is a lot of money.
It doesn't seem to be a very large number.
Not to mention that in the middle of the meal, the system had already rewarded me with 18 yuan, which means that I didn’t pay for the meal and still earned 1 yuan.
But this is just Gu Heng’s thought.

He Jing, Lin Jiayun, and Xiao Lan had already pricked up their ears when they heard Gu Heng was going to pay. Now when they heard the discounted price of 17 from Manager Lu, although they had tried their best to control their expressions, they couldn't help but show surprise in their eyes.
OK OK.
OK OK.
That one meal cost He Jing, the highest-earning among them, a month's salary, right?

Lin Jiayun and Xiao Lan didn’t know Gu Heng before, so there wasn’t much to say.

But He Jing knew how miserable Gu Heng had been in the past.

Now it doesn't matter whether she believes it or not.
It seems that what Gu Heng said in the afternoon, that he has become a second-generation rich has become an established fact.
(End of this chapter)

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