Chapter 570
: If you don’t take advantage of something, you’re a bastard
After saying that, Secretary Deng looked embarrassed.
Although Liu Yang does not seem to be a person who can make snitches, in Secretary Deng’s view, Liu Yang is not an official and does not understand many taboos. Perhaps he casually mentioned that he met Secretary Deng during a meal, but he can make Secretary Deng
Lost my hat.
In such a high-end Japanese restaurant, with per capita consumption reaching almost 2,000, Secretary Deng cannot afford to eat three or four times with his monthly salary.
Therefore, someone must have come to invite Secretary Deng to have dinner here.
The rice is not that delicious.
Therefore, anyone can guess the intentions of these people.
As Secretary Deng, who is close to the Jiao Provincial Committee, there are countless people who want to use him to curry favor with the Jiao Provincial Committee. Even if Secretary Deng can find out the tone of the Jiao Provincial Committee, it will be good.
If the Jiao Provincial Party Committee knew about this matter, Secretary Deng would not be able to reap the rewards.
"Don't worry, Secretary Deng, we are all sensible people. Even if you don't explain it to me, I won't tell anyone," Liu Yang said with a smile.
Secretary Deng's smile was a little forced: "That's good, that's good. If I have a chance, I'll treat you to dinner alone. My friend is still waiting for me, so I'll go over first."
"Okay, you go ahead," Liu Yang nodded.
When Liu Yang returned to the box, everyone looked at him blankly, and at this moment, no one dared to look down on him anymore.
The vice president of the public relations department is indeed a well-deserved reputation.
Not to mention Jiao Provincial Committee, the number one member of Jiangnan Province, even Secretary Deng, who knew people close to Jiao Provincial Committee, was able to get along well with Jiangnan officials.
Who dares not give Mr. Liu face?
Chu Jian's face was still a little ugly, and he didn't dare to look directly at Liu Yang.
"Mr. Liu, let me toast you!"
"Mr. Liu, I respect you too!"
"——"
The staff of the public relations department ignored Chu Jian and toasted to Liu Yang enthusiastically.
After three drinks, everyone was satiated.
Liu Yang was the first to walk out of the box and go to the cashier to pay.
"Waiter, how much does it cost?"
Liu Yang asked the cashier.
But the waiter said: "Mr. Liu, your friend just helped you pay the bill."
"Well!"
Liu Yang was stunned, and he quickly thought it was Secretary Deng.
But Secretary Deng is not that rich. He is probably a "friend" of Secretary Deng. A friend who can treat Secretary Deng to dinner must be a big shot with a good reputation and not short of money.
There is no free lunch in the world. Liu Yang knew that Secretary Deng would introduce his friend to him.
"Then you'd better give me a small check," Liu Yang said with a smile.
Liu Yang wanted to know how much the meal cost.
"Master Liu!"
Just when the cashier was about to print out the settlement form, a sound of surprise came.
Liu Yang looked over when he heard the sound and saw a young man with dyed yellow hair walking over.
He looked familiar, but Liu Yang didn't recognize him.
The words "Master Liu" made the cashier look shocked.
The young man walked up to Liu Yang and said with a flattering smile: "Master Liu, I am Mr. Pan's subordinate. We have met before."
After hearing the young man's words, Liu Yang suddenly realized.
We met once in the small pavilion at Jinxiu Huashang Artificial Lake. At that time, Huang Mao was standing behind Pan Yuanbin. Liu Yang didn't even pay attention to Pan Yuanbin, let alone him.
So he didn't take a closer look. If Huang Mao hadn't introduced himself like this, Liu Yang would really not have been able to remember who he was.
"Master Liu, this is a restaurant owned by our boss. You seem to have the Supreme Gold Card given by our boss, right?"
The young man said again.
Liu Yang nodded: "But someone has already paid for it for me."
Listening to the conversation between Huang Mao and Liu Yang, the cashier's eyelids jumped when she heard the words "Supreme Gold Card".
The cashier never expected that Liu Yang, who looked like a passerby, could be so faceless and his background seemed to be very high.
Otherwise, how could Mr. Pan, the big boss behind the scenes, give him the Supreme Gold Card?
With the Supreme Gold Card, you can get a 10% discount on purchases here!
"Master Liu, give me your card," Huang Mao said.
Liu Yang didn't think much, took out his wallet and handed the Supreme Gold Card to Huang Mao.
After Huang Mao took the card, he put it on the cashier counter and said seriously: "Master Liu's consumption at this table will still be charged at a 10% discount. Any excess money will be refunded to Master Liu."
Can you still operate like this?
For a moment, Liu Yang was stunned.
"Okay, Brother Marco!"
The cashier did not dare to object. After registering the card number of the Supreme Gold Card, he went through the operation and asked Liu Yang: "Master Liu, do you want cash, or should I transfer the money to your mobile phone?"
Are you willing to take advantage of such a bargain?
Liu Yang hesitated, Huang Mao smiled and said: "Master Liu, you deserve this. If my boss knew that you were eating here and paid in full, he wouldn't break my legs."
"Oh well--"
Hearing what Huang Mao said, Liu Yang took out his mobile phone without refusing and showed his payment code.
"Ding--"
“Your WeChat account has received 79,104.6 yuan!”
When he heard this figure, Liu Yang couldn't help but his eyelids twitched a few times. Not only did he not spend a dime on a meal, but he also made nearly 80,000 yuan?
"Mr. Liu, here is your receipt," the cashier presented the bill with respectful hands.
Liu Yang nodded: "Thank you."
When Liu Yang just finished paying the bill, everyone in the public relations department came over to him.
Liu Yang walked towards the gate and waited for them at the door.
Han Rong walked towards him first, looked at the bill in his hand, and was very curious about how much the meal cost, so she took it from his hand without ceremony.
Looking at the prices of Linliang's dishes, Han Rong did not take a closer look, but directly looked at the total price.
When she saw the numbers 8789.4, Han Rong couldn't help but rub her eyes and exclaimed: "Liu Yang, did the cashier make a mistake?"
Mistaken?
Chu Jian, who was standing aside, couldn't help but sneer and said: "I have been working as a cashier for several years, how could I make a mistake?"
"What's wrong, Manager Han, are you feeling sorry for Mr. Liu?"
Chu Jian said sarcastically again.
Han Rong was furious and wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, she chose not to say anything.
"Liu Yang, what should I do? The cashier probably made a mistake and we just left. The owner of the restaurant will definitely ask the cashier to compensate for the loss," Han Rong whispered in Liu Yang's ear.
Liu Yang was stunned for a moment and almost stopped laughing.
"Manager Han, I didn't realize you were so kind-hearted," Liu Yang said jokingly.
"Pooh!"
Han Rong blushed and spat softly: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm serious to you."
Chapter completed!