Jiang Dashan and Yu Nianyue sat motionless in their seats, like two outsiders.
They watched helplessly as the group of aggressive private business owners, in a flurry of activity, frantically carried the completely drunk Qian Zheng out of the private room.
Jiang Dashan slowly turned his head to look at Yu Nianyue, and silently picked up his chopsticks.
"Want something to eat?"
"It would be a waste not to eat it, you have to eat it!" Yu Nianyue chuckled and unceremoniously picked up a piece of plump Dongpo pork.
Both of them were secretaries of large state-owned enterprises, and they were not on the same side as Qian Zheng and his group of profit-driven private business owners at all.
To put it bluntly, whether or not Funing County has this chamber of commerce has little impact on them.
The glass factory and light bulb factory are already booked until next year. Their concern is not about sales channels, but about how to further increase production.
at the same time.
Feng Yingchun carefully helped Li Yuanyuan out of the Lanjiang Hotel.
The night breeze was cool, and it carried a hint of alcohol on my face.
"Sister, where are we going now?" Feng Yingchun asked in a low voice, her eyes filled with fervent admiration.
In her mind, a big boss like Qian Zheng was utterly insignificant compared to her own boss.
"Of course, I'll go home!"
Li Yuanyuan turned around, looking at Feng Yingchun with blurry, drunken eyes, and gave him a fair thumbs up.
"Xiaochun, you did a great job this time. I'll give you a raise later!"
"Thank you, boss!" Feng Yingchun grinned, revealing a simple yet "sweet" smile.
But that smile always sends chills down your spine, as if a tiger is expressing goodwill towards you, but might open its bloody maw at any moment.
Li Yuanyuan's delicate body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and she hurriedly said, "Come on, take me home!"
"Okay!"
Just a few minutes after the two left, the group of restaurant owners carried the unconscious Qian Zheng out of the restaurant in a disheveled state.
Inside the private room.
In the past few months, Yu Nianyue and Jiang Dashan, without any scruples, devoured the food with great relish.
After a hearty meal, Jiang Dashan wiped his mouth, then suddenly slapped his forehead, as if he had remembered something.
He looked at Yu Nianyue, who was struggling with a chicken leg, and asked, "Old Yu, did they pay for this meal...?"
With his mouth full of meat, Yu Nianyue froze, mumbled, "Shouldn't...shouldn't you have paid?"
"Waiter! Waiter!" Jiang Dashan shouted at the door.
Upon hearing the commotion, the waiter waiting outside entered and politely asked, "Would you two like some main dishes?"
Jiang Dashan rolled his eyes inwardly.
With such a big table of food, and only the two of us left, are we still eating staple food?
Do you think we're pigs?
They have absolutely no sense of observation.
"Comrade, may I ask, has anyone paid the bill for this meal?" Jiang Dashan asked cautiously, his heart pounding in his chest.
"Boss, we haven't paid the bill for this meal yet."
The waiter's answer was like a bolt from the blue.
Jiang Dashan and Yu Nianyue felt like the sky had fallen.
Such a large table of fancy dishes must be quite expensive; their combined monthly salaries might not even cover the cost.
Jiang Dashan's face fell instantly, and he looked at Yu Nianyue for help.
But before he could even speak, Yu stood up abruptly, clutching his stomach with a pained expression.
"Ouch! Lao Jiang, my stomach hurts so much, I need to go to the toilet!"
"Yu Nianyue! You dare to run away? I'll make a scene at your light bulb factory tomorrow!"
Let's go then.
Who's afraid of who!
Seeing that Yu Nianyue was about to slip away without stopping, Jiang Dashan panicked and immediately got up to chase after her, shouting in a desperate manner, "Yu Nianyue, if you dare to run away, I dare to dine and dash!"
Upon hearing this, the waiter standing at the door immediately changed his expression.
What's wrong?
How dare you boast about dining and dashing right in front of me?
Do you really think I'm invisible?
The waiter spread his arms, blocking the door, and shouted down the hallway, "Help! Someone's trying to dine and dash!"
Yu Nianyue still had some pride, and after being humiliated like this, his face turned bright red. He could only stop and turn around to glare fiercely at Jiang Dashan, gritting his teeth as he said, "The meal cost is split between us!"
"Done!" Jiang Dashan nodded in satisfaction.
In the end, the meal cost a total of 368 yuan.
This number caused Jiang Dashan and Yu Nianyue heartache so intensely it felt like their hearts were bleeding.
Both of them left the Lanjiang Hotel with bitter faces, and went their separate ways.
But after walking for less than two minutes, the two of them ran back at the same time.
Their eyes met, and after an awkward silence, they burst into knowing laughter.
"Old Jiang, there's still so much food on the table. It's shameful to waste it. How about... we pack it up?"
"That's what I think too!"
Before they finished speaking, the two rushed back to the hotel in a great hurry.
Inside the private room, the waiters had already begun cleaning up the mess.
"These two bottles of wine don't seem to be from our restaurant, do they?" A waiter picked up the empty wine bottles on the table.
"Definitely not, our restaurant doesn't serve that kind of wine."
Jiang Dashan and Yu Nianyue happened to walk into the private room. They heard the conversation, exchanged a glance, and both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.
Yu stepped forward quickly and politely asked, "Comrades, may I take a look at the wine bottle?"
"Can."
He took the bottle in that month and first smelled it.
A wine bottle, with a normal, rich aroma of wine.
The other one, however, had such a faint aroma that it was almost undetectable.
He thought for a moment, then lifted the bottle with a very faint alcoholic smell and poured the few drops of liquid remaining at the bottle opening into his mouth.
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