When Fujiwara Shota finished peeling the last snow crab, Jiang Wan and the others were already full.
Fujiwara Shota breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally his turn to eat. He was starving.
Jiang Wan wiped her mouth gracefully: "We're full, Fujiwara-san, do you still want to compete?"
Just as Fujiwara Shota put a mouthful of food to his mouth, he heard Jiang Wan talking and frowned.
"You guys are full, but I haven't eaten anything."
Jiang Wan covered her mouth lightly. "Ah? Why aren't you eating? Is the food not to your liking? Jade Pavilion is a famous restaurant in Kyoto. Well, it's true. After all, Fujiwara-san is from a wealthy Japanese family. He must have tasted all kinds of delicacies. It's normal for him to look down on it."
Fujiwara Shouta was choking and said unhappily, "I've been peeling crabs and shrimps for you guys, how can I have time to eat? It's so painful to talk while standing."
Jiang Wan's eyes reddened. "Wuwuwu, Qi'an is being mean to me. I'm unhappy and don't want to compete anymore."
Fujiwara Shota broke the chopsticks in his hand with one pinch.
"Bill, please!"
"How much???"
Fujiwara Shota suddenly jumped up and scared the waiter in charge of the bill.
"Eight... eight hundred and twenty thousand..."
Fujiwara Shota was so annoyed that he looked at Jiang Wan with eyes as sharp as knives, almost poking a hole in him.
“So expensive!”
"Sir, our dishes today are all made by top chefs. All the dishes are freshly flown in from overseas, so the average cost per person is not expensive. We had the takeaway Romanee-Conti. The wines we drank today are also top-notch. Add in the service fee and everything, and the 820,000 is already discounted. It's a great deal."
This time, when the big customer was checking out, the manager also came and answered Fujiwara Shota very professionally.
Fujiwara Shota was speechless for a long time.
He only has 300,000 yuan left on him now. Where can he find the rest?
"I'm going to the bathroom and I'll check out when I come back."
Fujiwara Shota looked a little disheveled, which made Jiang Wan unable to hold back her laughter.
"Miss Jiang, are you satisfied today?"
Jiang Wan gave Qi'an a wink, and Qi'an understood and followed Fujiwara Shota out the door.
"I'm very satisfied. I sent the salmon directly to my mother. She loves it."
"Don't worry, everything has been handled according to Madam's preferences."
The manager's polite attitude made Panasonic Jian and his colleagues a little confused.
Jiang Wan patted the manager's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll praise you in front of my dad and give you a raise next quarter."
The manager was very happy and said a lot of good things.
Only then did Panasonic Jian realize that this restaurant was run by Jiang Wan's family!
Chu Mengqi's eyes sparkled: "Wow, Sister Wan, is this Jade Pavilion owned by your family?"
Jiang Wan didn't shy away from Matsushita Jian. Not only was she cheated out of money, she was also angry. When Fujiwara Shouta paid the bill and found out that this restaurant belonged to her, he would be so angry that he couldn't be sure.
"It's just a small fortune at home."
When Matsushita Jian heard Jiang Wan's words, the corners of his mouth twitched. He wanted to say something, but when he recalled Jiang Wan's fist, he held back. After all, he was not the one spending the money, so it was not a big problem.
Shi Haoyu looked at the door and said, "I hope Fujiwara Shouta won't run away to pee."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fujiwara Shota opened the door and came in, followed by Qi'an.
Looking closely, I saw that the collar was a little wrinkled, and I had no idea what had happened.
Fujiwara Shota paid the money in great pain, and when he saw the balance drop to zero, he felt hopeless.
He originally wanted to run away to pee. He didn't want to be a scapegoat. At worst, he could just take action directly and risk being detained. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Qi'an just as he was about to run.
He had no choice but to hide in the bathroom. He even looked at the bathroom window to see if he could jump out and escape.
I took a look and saw why the hell was Qi'an outside?
Fujiwara Shota was so annoyed that he had to call to borrow money.
The moment the payment was completed, his heart felt empty.
Not only was he penniless, he was also burdened with foreign debts. The point was, he hadn't even eaten a bite yet.
It’s all my fault!
Fujiwara Shouta made a sad face: "We've eaten and paid the bill, can we compete now?"
Now he just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and leave this place of trouble. He never wanted to get close to Jiang Wan again because it would make him unhappy.
Jiang Wan stretched her body and said, "Don't do strenuous exercise for half an hour after a meal. Let's digest the food first."
Fujiwara Shouta's urge to strike grew stronger, but it was only the last half hour. He had to endure it. What's the old Chinese saying? Impatience can ruin a great plan. There was no need to land himself in a detention center just for this half hour; it would be embarrassing.
Wait until the fight starts, he will definitely make Jiang Wan cry and admit her mistake!
Then Fujiwara Shota gritted his teeth and began to follow Jiang Wan and the others shopping. One group walked leisurely in front, while the other group followed dejectedly behind.
"Fujiwara-san, would you like some ice cream?"
Jiang Wan stopped at the door of McDonald's dessert stand and turned to look at Fujiwara Shota.
Fujiwara Shota's eyes lit up. Was this a change of heart?
But she had lost so much money, which was obviously not something that could be compensated by a few ice creams, so the better to get it back.
"eat."
He replied coolly and stood aside waiting for Jiang Wan to bring the ice cream to him.
"Then come and get it yourself and pay for it."
Jiang Wan took the ice cream and glanced at the pretentious Fujiwara Shota, a little confused about what he was pretending to be.
Fujiwara Shota: "What? I treated you guys to a big meal, costing half a million, and you won't even treat me to an ice cream?"
Jiang Wan took a sip of the ice cream. It was strawberry flavored and tasted good.
"I pay? Sure, but I wouldn't be happy if I paid. Fujiwara-san, go find someone else to compete with."
Fujiwara Shota: ...
In the end, he still gritted his teeth and paid the money. Although it wasn't much, he felt unhappy, very unhappy.
Next, Jiang Wan wanted to buy everything he saw, from cold drinks worth a few dollars, to milk tea worth dozens of dollars, desserts worth hundreds of dollars, and pendants worth thousands of dollars. Until he reached out for the bag worth tens of thousands of dollars, Fujiwara Shota completely exploded.
"What on earth do you want to do? Do you think I'm a fool?"
Jiang Wan rubbed her head sheepishly: "Oh, you found out."
Fujiwara Shouta's teeth were chattering, and he was furious. "Half an hour has passed. Let's duel!"
Jiang Wan took a sip of milk tea, and the popping bubbles burst in her mouth, tasting very good.
"Oh, you mean a competition? I've thought about it and I don't want a competition."
Fujiwara Shouta seemed not to hear clearly: "What did you say? Didn't you say that if I treat you to a meal, you will agree to a competition?"
Jiang Wan chewed and chewed. She loved to put small toppings in milk tea, such as pearl coconut flakes, taro balls, etc., making the milk tea look like eight-treasure porridge.
"I just said I'd consider it if you treated me to a meal. I've considered it, but I don't think so."
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