The sudden care from the fat man always makes me feel uncomfortable.

I feel very depressed.

"Oh, if you didn't have money, you should have told me earlier. I'm sorry for not being considerate."

Zhou Qiang was very satisfied with the feeling of being in control of the whole situation. He took out his bank card and said, "Help me calculate how much this table costs."

To be on the safe side, he asked his family for money.

Kali now has 1 million, which is definitely more than enough.

"Don't count it."

Wu Kehai said to Zhou Qiang, "The food won't be charged. Just pay for the three bottles of wine."

Zhou Qiang is such a rude person.

How can the boss be bullied on his own territory?

"Manager Wu is really giving me face."

Zhou Qiang was very proud: "Okay, how much is it?"

Wu Kehai snorted coldly: "700,000 per bottle, a total of 2.1 million."

"Only 210... wha... what!?"

Zhou Qiang immediately pulled back his card: "You're talking nonsense, isn't it 40,000 yuan a bottle?"

Wu Kehai, a man used to many ups and downs, said calmly, "You're drinking 93 Supreme Moutai. We have a certificate of authenticity from a professional organization, as well as the auction records. Would you like to pay by credit card or bank transfer?"

Boom——

Zhou Qiang's legs felt weak and he couldn't even stand steadily.

The other students were also frightened and their faces turned pale, with sweat on their palms.

It’s over!

This time we are in big trouble!

Zhou Qiang swallowed hard and said, "I clearly didn't order this, you're forcing me to buy it. Yes, you're just trying to blackmail me!"

"I remind you to be careful with your wording!"

Wu Kehai had a gloomy face and a strong aura: "These three bottles of Supreme Moutai were bought by our boss. If you want to take over the show and treat us, you have to settle the bill clearly!"

"Your boss?"

Zhou Qiang was almost driven crazy: "I don't know this person!"