Chapter 27

Yang Luo lowered his head and started eating and drinking wildly. After a while, he burped, covered his stomach, and muttered, "I'm full. Why hasn't that bastard come yet?"

Just as he finished speaking, a very shriveled voice came from behind, "Boss! Your brother is here."

Yang Luo's spirits lifted, and he said with a grin, "Why did you take so long? Your sister-in-law said she was hungry, so we started eating first."

"Sister-in-law?" Feng Kun looked at Wang Tong, who was glaring angrily at Yang Luo.

Feng Kun knew from Wang Tong's expression that Yang Luo was definitely lying.

Yang Luo stood up, "We'll go first. You eat by yourself."

Feng Kun waved his hand, "You go ahead." Yang Luo pulled Wang Tong and left.

Watching the two disappear, Feng Kun rubbed his hands, "What a feast today." He picked up the half-bottle of Lafite and raised it to drink, "Damn! The boss is the boss, even flirting is so extravagant, drinking 82 Lafite."

Just as he was enjoying his meal, a waiter came over and said politely, "Sir! This is the bill. Do you want to pay after the meal or now?"

"Clack!" Feng Kun's chopsticks fell on the table. This feeling was too uncomfortable, like he was on top of a woman doing the piston motion, just about to climax, but the woman suddenly kicked him off the bed.

He slowly turned his stiff neck and asked cautiously, "They didn't pay just now?"

The waiter shook his head, "That gentleman said you would pay."

Feng Kun really wanted to slap himself. Why don't you learn from your mistakes? How many times did this bastard trick you when you were a kid, and you still fall for it.

The waiter saw Feng Kun's expression and suddenly became alert, secretly putting his hand behind his back and signaling. Two security guards standing at the door walked over and stood next to the waiter.

Feng Kun turned his head and looked at the only abalone left on the table, his eyes glowing with a fierce light. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the abalone, and chewed it fiercely. After a series of throat movements, he swallowed the food and stood up, "How much?"

The waiter said politely, "69,800 yuan."

Feng Kun stumbled, almost falling to the ground. He trembled and took out his bank card, "Swipe it."

The waiter took it, "Sir, please wait a moment."

After a short while, the waiter returned and handed him the card, "Thank you for your next visit."

Feng Kun was now speechless, tears welling up in his eyes. He clutched the bank card and walked heavily towards the door, "My wife's dowry, just like that, 70,000 yuan gone. Yang Luo, you bastard, flirting with a girl, and making me pay the bill." Although he hated Yang Luo so much that his teeth ached, he didn't have the courage to confront him.

Yang Luo was driving and singing a song that even he couldn't understand. Wang Tong said helplessly, "You just left your friend there like that?"

Yang Luo grinned, "No problem! This guy is very rich, a meal won't hurt him."

"You're the only one who can do such a despicable thing," Wang Tong said angrily.

Yang Luo said with a thick face, "What do you mean by despicable? Save where you can, so we can get married in the future." Wang Tong heard this guy start talking nonsense again and huffed, not saying another word.

After a while, Wang Tong couldn't help but ask, "I want to ask you, how much money do you have to take me out for a meal?"

Yang Luo held the steering wheel with one hand and fumbled in his pocket with the other. Wang Tong watched his hand fumbling in his pocket but didn't say anything. After a while, this guy took his hand out and spread it, "That's all, count it yourself."

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