Liu Zhiyong quietly took out his phone and sent a group message to several of his brothers, telling them to transfer 30,000 yuan to him immediately.

If he's mistaken for a thug who dines and dashes, where will he put his pride?

Fortunately, he quickly received the 30,000 yuan and paid for the meal, but he hated Ji Hao to death.

Ji Hao simply smiled and said to the waitress, "I'd like to order 10 tables for the banquet. Could you deliver them to the designated location tomorrow at noon? Is that alright?"

The waitress happily replied, "Of course!"

"Okay, I'll order now." Ji Hao opened the menu and ordered a whole bunch of dishes.

Spicy braised pork intestines, dry-fried pork intestines, braised pork intestines, steamed pork intestines, spicy pork intestines, hot and sour pork intestines, vinegar-braised pork intestines, salt and pepper pork intestines, braised pork intestines, oil-braised pork intestines, stir-fried pork intestines, braised pork intestines...

The waitress looked at Ji Hao with a strange expression.

Cough cough.

Ji Hao coughed lightly and gave an awkward yet polite smile: "Um... the pig intestines at your hotel are quite delicious."

The waitress said speechlessly, "I understand, I understand."

Ji Hao said, "Why don't you just give me another 90 tables of food, making it 100? You can arrange the dishes yourselves, and it will cost 10,000 yuan per table."

"No problem." The waitress smiled happily.

Ji Hao transferred 1 million yuan on the spot.

Seeing Ji Hao's straightforwardness, the waitress's eyes practically watered, and she wished she could immediately offer herself to him.

Gu Wanqing watched from the side, shaking her head with a wry smile.

Indeed, money talks!

Ji Hao suddenly pointed at Liu Zhiyong, his smile wicked: "Didn't this Mr. Liu say that he would order whatever I ordered? You should also give him a hundred tables of food, ten thousand per table, for a total of one million."

The waitress smiled sweetly and said, "Okay."

Liu Zhiyong's face turned a deep shade of liver color. He waved his hand and said, "I'm not hosting a banquet, why would I book a hundred tables?"

Ji Hao sneered, "Aren't you the big boss of the company? You're not short of money, are you? Even if you don't host a banquet, you can donate the money to charity. What, can't you come up with a million?"

"you!"

Liu Zhiyong was so choked up that he couldn't say a word.

Ji Hao looked down at Liu Zhiyong and said heavily, "Poor bastard!"

Liu Zhiyong stared intently at Ji Hao, feeling extremely frustrated.