Wang Ping saw that he asked where he was going to eat generously, so she stopped being polite to him, and asked casually: "The food I ate at the clubhouse in the riverside park yesterday was not bad. Why don't Mao invite us to eat?" Let's eat over there, it's closer."

She said it very easily, but after hearing the words, Mr. Mao looked at Wang Ping's face suddenly changed, with deep inquiry in his eyes, Master Lu glanced at him, and secretly cursed in his heart: "Old Mao, I guess you've figured it out by now, you've hit the nail on the wall for picking up girls! This Wang Ping may really have a good background, and Xiao He might not be willing to fall for you if she has such a friend."

But Master Lu guessed wrong. Although Mr. Mao's face changed, he glanced at He Zhihui who was silent at the side. He smiled and said, "I'll go out and make a phone call, and I'll call a few friends over for lunch, don't you mind?"

Wang Ping smiled sweetly at him: "Of course, I don't mind. Of course, the more friends the better." Seeing Wang Ping smiling so sweetly, Mr. Mao felt a little bit suspicious before. Gradually calmed down, but thought that this little girl might have a heart, she took the initiative at such a young age, and she was not bragging when she said that she had dinner at that club yesterday. Mr. Mao looked at Wang Ping and his heart moved. Which boss did you hire, that's why you were taken there for dinner?

Thinking of this, he took another look at He Zhihui who was standing beside him like a peach, and secretly rejoiced: You have such a friend, I'm afraid you can escape from my palm?

Thinking of this, Chairman Mao rekindled even more fervent hopes.Sneered at Wang Ping: I thought it was a small cabbage, but it turned out to be a rotten vegetable that worships money and vanity. Later, I can consider taking the opportunity to make more money, but my main course is naturally an innocent little beauty like Xiao He , It tastes good enough!

Mr. Mao went out with the phone while thinking. Of course he knew about the private club in the riverside park, but not only was the price high, but it was also extremely difficult to get a seat.He was ready to bleed heavily, who knew he would call and ask.The seats inside have already been booked out, Mr. Mao couldn't tell whether he was relieved or regretful when he heard this. It was impossible for him to spend such a large price just to invite a few girls to dinner, I plan to invite a few more friends in the relationship to eat together, and it will be considered a return, but since the seats are already reserved.He stopped calling for other people, walked in with the phone, and said to Wang Ping and the others with great regret: "I called just now to ask, and the seats there are already booked. Why don't we go to Jiangzhou with another one?" How about a restaurant? It’s not far there. I have a car. It’s pretty fast.”

After the episode just now, Mr. Mao no longer dared to ask Wang Ping to speak.In case this girl said something that she couldn't handle, wouldn't she lose face in front of those girls?So he thought about it, and chose Jiangzhou Hotel, the best hotel in Jiangzhou City, not far from here, and the consumption inside was completely affordable for him, without any problems.

If Xiao He is willing to nod his head, he will be full of wine and food.You can also go directly to open a room, and there are grades.I won't lose face in front of these little girls.

Thinking of this, he became more and more satisfied with his proposal. Wang Ping didn't have any objection when he heard that it was Jiangzhou Hotel.

She is also familiar with this place, because she and Yang Qi both like to eat the breakfast on the second floor, so if the two of them talk about things, they will always meet there, and the Jiangzhou Hotel is also in the bustling area of ​​the city, and it is a public place. I'm not afraid that Mao will always use some dirty tricks.

So the group didn't have anything to say, and Mr. Mao happily took them out to take the car.Because the car was parked in the parking lot outside Pan Garden, Wang Ping stood still at the gate of Pan Garden and signaled Mr. Mao to drive over to pick them up.

Mr. Mao had no choice but to see that Wang Ping was the head of the four girls, and they all followed Wang Ping and stood still on the steps by the side of the road. come over.Lin Ruo sniggered from the sidelines, she could see that Wang Ping was using that asshole as a driver.

As soon as Chairman Mao walked away, He Zhihui and Zhong Keying couldn't help but chirped and asked Wang Ping, "Why did you come here?" He Zhihui asked first.

Wang Ping told the two of them again what she said to Lin Ruo before, but it was the first time Zhong Keying and He Zhihui were disturbed by this kind of thing, so they didn't take it to heart. Mr. Mao was a little frightened, and was about to say that he was not going to have dinner with them. At this moment, a black Audi A6 drove up, the window rolled down slowly, and Mr. Mao's head poked out from the cab. Greeting: "Get in the car, shall we?"

Zhong Keying hesitated for a while, and then swallowed back the words just now.

Seeing that the car was nothing more than an Audi A6, and the driver had not yet been hired, Wang Ping felt more relieved.

She proposed to go to the clubhouse by the river to have dinner, firstly because she wanted to kill him, a big pervert, knowing that girls are not so easy to pick up, and secondly, she also wanted to test how capable she is, and see if she could provoke him openly.

Yesterday she heard Cao Ze blowing that the riverside clubhouse only entertains two groups of guests every day, no matter if one group is for one person or ten people, anyway, after the appointment is made, no other guests will be entertained, and only these two groups of guests will be served. Ensure privacy and professionalism of service.

Generally speaking, if you want to treat guests to dinner there, you must make an appointment at least one week to one month in advance.So I want to try Mr. Mao, if he is really capable, he is someone I can't mess with in Jiangzhou City, such as Qin Feng and Cao Ze, over there I proposed to go to the Jiangpan clubhouse for dinner like just now Yes, if they make a phone call, someone will naturally give up the reserved banquet, arrange it for them, and find another place by themselves; but if the strength is average, and there is no big power, it is impossible to rush in such a short period of time. Desperately trying to get a seat.

So Mr. Mao came back and said that there was no seat in the Jiangzhou Club. It was expected by Wang Ping. He just wanted to try to see if this person could be provoked by himself. An Audi without a driver.If you have to drive it yourself, you will immediately downgrade the style of driving an Audi A6.

It's really not bad for me to use him as a driver!

Wang Ping couldn't help but think of an article she read on Later World, which said: "90% of Audi drivers are leaders, and 10% are nouveau riche pretending to be leaders; those who drive extended Lincoln, extended Cadillac, and extended Hummer, if the owner Either the owner of the wedding company, or the owner of the mine. Drive; those who drive Volvo are low-key rich people, so low-key that you don’t know where his money comes from; those who drive BYD are likely to brake, stop randomly, and change lanes at any time Rogue driver..."

Thinking of this, Wang Ping couldn't help smiling at Mr. Mao's Audi car, laughing so much that Mr. Mao, who was sitting in the car window, missed a beat: This girl's smile is okay, he thought.

Because Mao always sat in the cab.Lin Ruo opened the car door first and sat in the passenger seat. Naturally, Wang Ping and He Zhihui could only sit in the rear seat.

Mr. Mao looked at Wang Ping and He Zhihui, who were sitting in the back seat, and felt a little regretful. The girl sitting next to him looked a bit ugly. He originally planned to have a close chat with Xiao He to cultivate their relationship first, but Mr. Mao also Did not give up.All the way through the past, he was leading the conversation. The topic was how his company got rich and how he got rich. He was very optimistic about He Zhihui and Barabara.

Of course, apart from Lin Ruo and Wang Ping who would smile and perfunctory him, He Zhihui and Zhong Keying played dumb all the way.

He Zhihui has always had an aloof and glamorous personality.It's rare to smile in front of people you don't know very well, and Zhong Keying is also extremely introverted.Neither of them liked to talk, and Mr. Mao couldn't hold back a word after teasing for a long time, but fortunately, Jiangzhou Hotel will arrive soon.

This time, he didn't give Wang Ping a chance to order him. He drove the car directly into the underground parking lot, parked the car and came out with the four little girls.Otherwise, Wang Ping would dare to ask Mr. Mao to take them directly to the hotel gate, and then let him go down to the parking lot alone.Then go to their four girls.

Doesn't this really regard him as the driver?

Mr. Mao learned to be good, and walked into the elevator with four tall, short, fat and thin girls with different personalities.Very satisfied with the condition of the elevator.

He saw himself reflected in the mirrors around the elevator, surrounded by four young girls of just the right age. Immediately, I felt extremely proud of myself as a man.

These four girls surrounded him and walked out, what a scene this must be!

Mr. Mao was just about to enjoy the envious eyes of other men in the hotel. Who knew that the elevator stopped on the second floor with a ding, and Wang Ping took the other two girls out first. Zhong Keying hesitated. Because she was blocked by Mr. Mao's huge body in front of her, she didn't have time to go out. She was the only one who stood timidly behind Mr. Mao. The other three girls all raised their heads and walked out grandly. I am like a follower again!

It just so happened that the lady standing at the door of the elevator to welcome guests today recognized Wang Ping, who often came here to eat, because she and Yang Qi often came here to eat, and Yang Qi was still credited to Qiantai Group's account every time, and Qiantai Group was Jiang The agreement unit of the State Hotel, the waiters in their restaurant on the second floor are required to remember the names of a few regular customers, so when she saw Wang Ping coming out, she ignored Mr. Mao who was following behind, and directly went up to Wang Ping and bowed with a smile. : "Miss Wang, good noon! Do you still have the original seat? It has been reserved for you all the time. Who are you here today?"

Wang Ping waved her hand, as if she just now remembered to follow behind them, but Mr. Mao, whose expression changed, pointed to him and said, "Today, this uncle treats guests. You can listen to his arrangements."

Uncle?

Mr. Mao's iron-green face turned white. He coughed at the smiling waitress and said angrily, "I want a private room. Do you have any private rooms now?"

The welcoming lady thought about it seriously, and said to him: "Hello, all the boxes have been booked out, and our business is very good this weekend. But if Ms. Wang wants it, I will apply for it. Our restaurant manager has reservations." A small box, just enough to seat five people, see if it can be transferred to you."

Wang Ping smiled and nodded, "Okay, thank you. That's it!"

Because the private room was only for Wang Ping's sake, now even Lin Ruo, He Zhihui and the others in the dormitory also looked over.This Wang Ping is so quiet. Could it be that the family conditions are so good?Even the manager of the most luxurious four-star hotel in Jiangzhou wants to sell her face?

Not to mention Lin Ruo, He Zhihui and the others were secretly speechless, Zhong Keying, who was following President Mao, was even more shocked to the point of being speechless, secretly complaining to herself, but President Mao thought that the person who raised her was the one who didn't know the real situation of Wang Ping The big boss is really rich and powerful, it seems that he often brings her here for dinner, and is willing to take her to the gold-selling cave like the riverside clubhouse, but it is worth it to smile at her like that.

He secretly compared in his heart.I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to compare with the benefactor who raised Wang Ping, but I hope that Xiao He is innocent, and I hope that he will not be raised so tricky like Wang Ping, otherwise it will be difficult for me to win.

However, it is estimated that the man who raised Wang Ping has never seen Xiao He's appearance. This Wang Ping is probably a scheming person, knowing that Xiao He should not be called out.

Why.Xiao He is really pitiful, she is so beautiful and has to work so hard to be a model and only earn 200 yuan a day.

When Mao always thought of this, he wished he could hold He Zhihui in his arms and cherish him, but she was willing to become a model for only 0 yuan a day, so why couldn't he sleep with her after spending tens of thousands of yuan?

Under the guidance of the waiter, Wang Ping and the others entered the box, and President Mao basically gave up the possibility of attacking Wang Ping.Instead, he concentrated on He Zhihui.This time, he took the first step to pull He Zhihui to sit beside him, and firmly occupied the seat next to He Zhihui before he said to Wang Ping and the others: "Sit down. Sit down. You're welcome!"

Wang Ping and Lin Ruo looked at each other, and sat down next to He Zhihui and Chairman Mao.Zhong Keying was the last to be seated while standing, and sat down on the last vacant chair after seeing that everyone had sat down.

It was the first time for her to come to a place like Jiangzhou Restaurant. When she saw the waiter come to help her spread out the white napkin, she was so nervous that she didn't know how to put her hands down. She could only watch Wang Ping next to her. how to do it.Then follow suit.

When the waiter handed the menu to Mr. Mao, he took the menu and handed it to He Zhihui alone.Asked: "Xiao He, you are welcome, what do you want to eat, come here, just order!"

He Zhihui took the menu and threw it to Wang Ping who was sitting next to her without looking at it: "You know what I want to eat, please order for me."

Wang Ping took it with a smile and said, "Then I won't be polite." She acted as if she didn't see Mr. Mao's face turning black again.

"Do you have this two-headed Australian abalone?" Wang Ping asked without looking at the menu.

The waiter smiled and said: "I'm sorry, two-headed abalones have been very rare in recent years, and the best one in our shop is only four-headed South African abalones, but you can go and ask, the restaurants and clubs in Jiangzhou City can't get two-headed abalones." Bao, if you want it, it’s also in someone’s private collection. If you want, a four-head South African abalone is 688 yuan. Would you like to give you five copies?”

Wang Ping nodded: "Okay. Let's have another serving of Australian lobster and make it into two meals. One is to make garlic lobster porridge, and the other is to make raw lobster porridge. Serve as a snack." She paused at this point. After a pause, he turned his head and smiled at Mr. Mao, "Mr. Mao, I saved money for you, and I saved you money for snacks."

Wang Ping was full of laughter, but President Mao's heart was bleeding. According to Wang Ping's method, a meal would cost over ten thousand. This was just for the four of them to eat. If he wanted to eat He Zhihui, he would pay He wants to give her benefits alone, but the words have already been spoken, and it is difficult for him to take them back. He gave He Zhihui the menu and asked He Zhihui to order it casually. He Zhihui handed over the full power to Wang Ping. go down.

Fortunately, he still has money, but he didn't expect this Wang Ping to be so cruel. Facing Wang Ping's smiling face, he praised her beauty just now, but now he can't wait to slap her down.

But Mao always smiled and said: "Yes, yes." He thought to himself, "It's a head!"

Like the socialite in the TV series, Wang Ping gave Mr. Mao a flirtatious wink, and then continued without changing his face, "Well, how much does your lobster weigh?"

The waiter smiled and said: "Lobster costs 388 yuan per catty, and our lobsters are about one per catty, so freshness is guaranteed."

Wang Ping curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "Ah, one weighs only one catty, well, let's have five first."

Only then did she open the menu, and said lightly, "Let's start with these two for the big dishes."

Seeing that she finally stopped ordering randomly, Mr. Mao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Who knew that this was just the beginning. Wang Ping reported the name of the dish while flipping through it: "Blueberry yam, yellow beef tendon with sauce, Longjing shrimp, sweet-scented osmanthus Chicken, iced French foie gras..." She paused, and glanced at the people at the table, "I'll have another platter of geoduck sashimi, and one of Dong Xingban, the one with scallion oil is ready."

She closed the menu, not paying attention to Mr. Mao's expression about to have a heart attack, and asked the waiter, "What do you have for drinks here?"

The waiter probably also saw that Wang Ping came to take advantage of her today. The higher the sales of their restaurant, the waiter can also get a commission. The attitude towards Wang Ping is getting better and more friendly, and he is busy drinking wine. The water bill turned to the most expensive page, introducing: "Our hotel has a newly arrived French 98-year-old Lafite, 88 a bottle, it goes well with the foie gras you just ordered, you can try it. We are the only ones selling it in the hotels in Jiangzhou City. France’s global production of Lafite in 98 was only 3 cases.”

Wang Ping nodded noncommittally: "All right, two bottles first."

Mr. Mao finally couldn't listen anymore, and felt like standing up and stopping her: "No, no, I have to drive later and I can't drink. It's not good for you girls to drink. Let's change to something else, something else How about orange yogurt?"

He dragged the waiter aside and randomly chose two bottles of drinks to exchange.

The waiter saw that his mention was gone like this, and he was very unhappy with Mr. Mao, and his tone was not very good: "The freshly squeezed orange juice is 98 yuan a bunch, how many sticks do you want?"

Mr. Mao nodded, and waved her hand to indicate that she could go out: "One tie, one tie first, and we will call again if we don't have enough."

"Okay, we will charge another 15% service fee here. If there is no problem, we will arrange to serve you." The waiter saw that the boss paying the bill was not as bold as Ms. Wang, so he couldn't help reminding him first.

It is a rule that hotels with a three-star rating and above charge an additional 15% service charge, but many customers who come to their hotel for the first time do not know that they will yell at the bill every time they check out, making it very ugly .Therefore, when the restaurant manager gave them training recently, he said that in the future, customers who are facing each other should be reminded of the 15% service charge as soon as possible after ordering, so as to prevent similar situations from happening.

Mr. Mao waved impatiently, feeling extremely upset.It's not the first time for me to eat here, why this waiter made me look like a bumpkin coming to the city, even this has to be reminded! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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