God-level son-in-law

Chapter 97 Fighting the rich
Ye Qingyu raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's toast the fool first."

"Cheers." The buzzers shouted crisply.

Bu Qingge drank the beer in the glass in one gulp.

Wang Yelan filled him with wine, smiled charmingly and said, "Brother Bu, I will respect you again."

"it is good."

"But I want to drink like this."

Wang Yelan and Huang Yunting raised their wine glasses, touched each other lightly, then crossed their arms, and took a sip.

Is this the legendary drinking cup?Bu Qingge's face became hot when he saw it, and he said with a sneer, "You don't need this."

Wang Yelan acted coquettishly: "Yes, yes."

"Hand over a glass of wine, hand over a glass of wine." The yells booed one after another.

The person who yelled the loudest was Ye Qingyu.

Bu Qingge slapped his forehead: "These rotten girls!"

In desperation, Bu Qingge and Wang Yelan drank a cup of wine.

then,

"I want it too, I want it too."

"Line up, the next one is me, it has to be me."

After such a round of drinking, Bu Qingge was a little drunk.Being so drunk is a bit indulgent.

Wang Zhiyong watched with fiery eyes.

The kid sat right in the middle.A beautiful girl on the left was in charge of peeling the shrimp. After peeling one, she said "Ah", and the boy opened his mouth.The three beautiful girls in front were in charge of picking up the dishes, one chopstick and the other, like a competition, completely ignoring the food in the boy's bowl, and were trying to drop it onto the table.A beautiful girl on the right is responsible for feeding, and a beautiful girl on the side and rear is responsible for wiping sweat. The last beautiful girl really can't squeeze in, so she stands aside aggrieved, ready to attack at any time.

What upset Wang Zhiyong the most was that the fierce girl he pursued so hard was lying on the guy's back, massaging the kid.she
It is said to be a hand press, but it is actually a murder case.

Wang Zhiyong was so envious and jealous, he gritted his teeth and chewed the food in his mouth, as if he was eating the flesh of that boy.

Until a boy said weakly: "Well, Brother Wang, are the chopsticks delicious?"

Wang Zhiyong looked in astonishment, only half of the chopsticks in his hand remained.

Is there still half of it?
Wang Zhiyong vomited "Bah, bah, bah".

Angry, Wang Zhiyong shouted: "Waiter, change your chopsticks, you don't have eyes."

Contrary to him, Bu Qingge felt very refreshed.

No wonder men are prone to degeneration when they have money. It turns out that depravity tastes so good.

There is the sound of warblers and swallows in the ear, the seductive fragrance in the nose, and the endless beauty in the eyes; how can this taste be so cool?
Serving wine with beauty, and singing lightly, eating is a joy.

So, he forgot about borrowing money.

After drinking and eating, Bu Qingge was half drunk.

Resting her head on Xin Siyu's cockroach, Bu Qingge squinted her eyes slightly, wanting nothing comfortably.

There are two beautiful girls on the left and right who are helping him massage, as if he has eaten hard.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't even move his chopsticks.

While enjoying it like this, a voice sounded: "Hello, [-] yuan, is it by credit card or WeChat?"

What?Eight thousand seven hundred yuan?Bu Qingge's wine instantly woke up.

The beautiful girls exclaimed.Even Ye Qingyu was startled, she looked at Bu Qingge timidly, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, idiot, I really didn't expect to spend so much."

Bu Qingge not only has a headache, but also a toothache.

I'll go, the meal cost eight thousand seven, but I only have nine seven dollars.

What should we do now?
It seems that one Ye Qingyu is not enough, how many do you need to mortgage?
Over there, Wang Zhiyong asked with some trepidation: "How much is our table?"

The waiter smiled happily, "Boss, your table is [-] yuan."

Wang Zhiyong gasped.

A boy said boldly: "Isn't it more than 1? What a fart. Our brother Wang has a lot of money."

After being bold, he realized that Wang Zhiyong's face seemed wrong, it was too pale.

Wang Zhiyong kicked it away: "You think my money fell from the sky. I am a rich second generation, not a rich generation. It is troublesome for me to ask for money, okay?"

He stretched out his hand: "Bring me the bill. Are you kidding me? The food alone is more than 4000. Do you really think I have never eaten seafood?"

The smile on the waiter’s face remains the same: “Boss, you only order expensive ones. Just two abalones per person. Our abalone here is three-headed abalone, which costs 500 yuan per person. Two dishes per person is 1000 yuan, and eight people is 8."

Wang Zhiyong was angry: "I didn't say that there are two cups per person."

The boy next to him reminded in a low voice: "Brother Wang, you said the same thing twice, and they did get two copies."

Wang Zhiyong's face turned paler.

Glancing at the beautiful girls over there, Wang Zhiyong gritted his teeth, pretended to be happy, and laughed: "Ten fourteen thousand is fourteen thousand. This amount of money is nothing to my brother. Just win."

By this time, Ye Qingyu didn't dare to be competitive anymore.She pouted, but held back and said nothing.

How could Bu Qingge see others being arrogant in front of her?He also laughed: "Who said you won?"

He waved his hand: "Waiter, just the three-headed abalone just now, two for each person, let's pack!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked, and the yingying said quickly: "No more, Brother Bu, the meal is more than 5000, it is too expensive."

"Yeah, we don't argue about it."

"Wooooow, my monthly living expenses are only more than 2000 yuan. It's too extravagant to eat half a year's living expenses for one meal."

Bu Qingge smiled casually: "It's okay, isn't it just money?"

He looked at Wang Zhiyong: "Mr. Fu Erdai, would you like to pack something too?"

Wang Zhiyong's face was blue and white for a while, and after hesitating for a while, he turned his head to the side: "No need."

A boy persuaded: "Brother Wang, I already spent [-] anyway, so why not spend another [-] and let's talk about winning."

Wang Zhiyong stared: "You pay the two thousand."

The boy immediately shut his mouth.

The waiter smiled and said, "Do you two want to swipe your card now?"

Wang Zhiyong took out his bank card: "OK."

But Bu Qingge said: "No rush. Beauty, please ask your boss to come over."

The waiter looked at Bu Qingge in surprise: "Handsome guy, do you know our boss?"

Bu Qingge shook her head: "I don't know. I just don't like to pay the bill. I prefer others to waive my bill."

The waiter didn't dare to ask more questions and said, "Please wait a moment."

Ye Qingyu pulled Bu Qingge's hand: "Fool, you really don't know their boss."

Bu Qingge replied: "Of course, it's my first time here."

Ye Qingyu exclaimed in surprise: "Do you want to eat the king's meal?"

Xin Siyu said weakly, "No way, Brother Bu, I can't run fast."

Bu Qingge glared at her: "Then you stay as a cow and supply fresh human milk on site every day."

Xin Siyu's face turned red, she shyly swayed ferociously, and said resolutely, "Brother Bu is good or bad."

Seeing this, Wang Zhiyong was jealous, and said sarcastically, "If you say you can avoid the 5000-odd debt, you think your father is Li Gang?"

(End of this chapter)