Du Yong burst out laughing when he saw the tattered and dirty sack.
"This sack looks like a garbage collector. You are really a rag picker."
"What, you want to pay for your junk?"
The crowd also burst into laughter.
Ye Wudao glanced at the waiter: "Open the sack."
The waiter looked embarrassed.
If this was really a sack of garbage, littered in the restaurant, then this Western restaurant wouldn't be able to open.
Don't smoke all the guests away.
Seeing that the waiter didn't do anything, Ye Wudao had no choice but to pick up the knife himself and cut a big hole in the sack with a pop.
Wow!
A lot of money leaked out of the sack,
It covers five or six square meters of ground.
Ga!
Looking at the colorful money, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly solidified.
Everyone stared at the boss!
Money, a sack of money!
Tens of millions!
Gosh, this couple...are so fucking awesome.
I carry 10 million with me when I go out and put it in a sack!
When it comes to relationships, I just kept a low profile and pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger.
Invisible pretense is the most deadly.
They took another look at Ye Wudao and Cheng Xiaoyu.
Ye Wudao glanced at the waiter: "How much is it, you can take it yourself."
"Ah, okay, okay." The waiter swallowed furiously and picked up the money with trembling hands.
Cheng Xiaoyu's heart was beating wildly and her breathing was rapid.
Damn, this brother-in-law is... awesome.
I have regained the face I lost a thousand times!
You're so low-key even though you're so rich, you're just showing off.
She straightened her back and said in a very loud voice: "Fat Du, you don't pay the bill after you finish your meal, why are you just joining in the fun here?"
"Can't afford the bill? Come and have a drink with me, and I'll pay for it for you."
Everyone was speechless.
Such a pretty and juicy little girl, she looks like an "uncle"... That's so true!
Only then did Du Yong and others recover from the shock.
They realized that this time they were in trouble.
If you go out with 10 million, can you be an ordinary person?
But then again, isn't Cheng Xiaoyu just an ordinary employee of the company? How did he get so much money?
He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and prepared to flee the scene after paying the bill.
Ye Wudao said coldly: "Stop, do I let you go?"
Du Yong glared at Ye Wudao: "Do you really think you can become lawless with just a little money?"
"I want to leave, can you stop me?"
Ye Wudao: "You are not qualified for me to stop you with my own hands."
Du Yong: "What do you mean."
As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang suddenly.
It was Du Yong's boss calling.
He answered immediately: "Hello, boss."
"What...the company has been closed down? This...how is this possible?"
"I...I didn't offend anyone..."
"Okay, I'm at the Left Bank Western Restaurant. Come over now."
After hanging up the phone, everyone at the scene could no longer remain calm.
Du Yong’s company was indeed sealed!
Reminiscent of what Ye Wudao said before, if the boss doesn't kneel down and apologize within ten minutes, the company will go bankrupt...
Is this really what Ye Wudao did?
Letting a company go bankrupt within ten minutes is not something you can do with money.
There must be tremendous power.
Ye Wudao once again refreshed their three views.
Even thinking about the ridicule they had made to Ye Wudao before, I felt a little embarrassed and frightened.
If he pursues them, they won't be able to bear it.
Many people sneaked out and found a hidden corner to observe the situation.
Du Yong's face was ashen and he was sweating profusely.
His voice trembled violently: "This... you did this?"