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Chapter 291 : Chapter 129 Who Is Pretending (2)

"Forget it Xinxin, since they don't want to join in the fun, let's not disturb them. By the way, you can just sign my name after finishing the meal. I will go and talk to the bar in a while." Wu Cheng's touch

He was still very polite, but the look he looked at Duan Mengqi made Le Pingfan very unhappy. Typical did not take Le Pingfan seriously and looked at Duan Mengqi.

Qi's eyes were quite wild... I guess she thought Le Pingfan was just an ordinary high school student with no competitiveness at all. And this kind of high school girls are the easiest to date, because most of them haven't seen much of the world.

His understanding of society is also relatively simple. However, Duan Mengqi's beauty is too amazing, so Wu Cheng's mind starts to become active...

"Your name is Wu Cheng? Are you the manager of the Chinese restaurant here?" Le Pingfan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked calmly. Although having a charming girlfriend is a kind of pride, it is also a kind of trouble, because there will always be various problems.

All kinds of self-righteous people come to cause some annoying troubles.

Wu Cheng frowned and nodded. He was very dissatisfied with Le Pingfan's rude way of asking questions, but he didn't say much. He had to maintain his grace in front of beauties, especially in front of unfamiliar beauties, so as not to

If you cause resentment, at least the first impression will be better.

"It's free if you sign the contract, right? Who gave you such a right?" Le Ping Fan asked calmly. Duan Mengqi on the side seemed to understand what Le Ping Fan wanted to do, and she quietly stopped talking, except for some unconscious expressions in the corner of her eyes.

Showing a smile.[

"Le Pingfan, what's your attitude? Wu Cheng is the manager of a Chinese restaurant. He has a certain amount of reception expenses. Can you take care of it? Men, if you see others who are better than you, you can only blame yourself for not having the ability. Don't always

I feel that society is unfair." Wen Xin glared and scolded mercilessly.

"It's okay, Xinxin. I've seen too many people like this. There's no need to be angry with them." Wu Cheng has always maintained a gentleman's demeanor, while the friends behind Wen Xin also started to sarcastically mock Le Pingfan one by one.

Facing this kind of one-sided pressure from public opinion, Le Pingfan suddenly found that he didn't feel any discomfort. Maybe he was born to play the role of a villain? There are always some good things about bad boys. As long as Duan Mengqi is on his side, Le Pingfan will be happy.

Being ordinary makes me feel fearless.

"Reception fees should not be used as private entertainment." Le Pingfan didn't pay attention to the sarcasm of others. Even Wen Xin didn't even look at it. As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone.

Then he dialed Zhao Haiyang's personal phone number.

"Uncle Zhao, who is the person in charge of this five-star ocean international in Qingjiang City?"

As soon as Le Pingfan opened his mouth, the content of his words shocked the people in front of him, including Wu Cheng. But Wu Cheng then made up his mind and sneered: "Some people don't even pretend to be fake, right?"

Is it interesting to talk on a mobile phone with a busy signal?"

"Le Pingfan, I really didn't know that you are such a vain person now, and your behavior is so childish. I made the best decision by dumping you. Meng Qi, please don't be deceived by him.

I haven’t been exposed to much society, and I still don’t understand many things. People like Le Pingfan, in order to show that they are different, will shamelessly tell you a huge lie." Wen Xin echoed.

"Well, let him come to the Chinese restaurant to meet me. There are some things... It's nothing. Meng'er and I were eating here and encountered something unpleasant... Ah? No, no, no, it's not a big deal, let him

Just give it a try. Yes, yes...I promise...it's really nothing

It's a big deal. Well, okay, see you, Uncle Zhao." Le Pingfan hung up the phone dumbfounded, then looked at Duan Mengqi and shook his head helplessly: "I really didn't know that Uncle Zhao was so ink-written, and his imagination was so rich. He

They actually thought we were under physical threat..."

"It's not because you are too important to them, so they will be very nervous if you take the initiative to call. They are afraid that if you have an emergency, their overall plan will be completely shattered." Duan Mengqi smiled slightly, just saying this.

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like flattery.

The indifferent attitude of the two people made both Wu Cheng and Wen Xin feel a little boring. In fact, no matter what you do, even if you are satirizing someone, you always need some reaction from the person being satirized in order for you to have the motivation to continue.

If the other person is like a stone, no matter what you do to him, it will feel boring in the end.

"Forget it, since he likes to act here, let him act. Xinxin, let's celebrate your birthday. This is a big deal." Wu Cheng smiled, and at the same time he didn't forget to say hello to Duan Mengqi.

It seems that I have some other ideas.

When a group of people were going to other tables, a man in his fifties, in a straight suit, and with a good posture walked over quickly. Each of the waiters in the restaurant bowed slightly when this man passed by. It looked like

It should be the leader of the hotel.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, why are you here?" Seeing the man walking in his direction, Wu Cheng was very surprised, but he still bowed slightly for the first time.

What Wu Cheng didn't expect was that Mr. Yang just nodded to him, then actually stood in front of Le Pingfan, and then bowed respectfully at a ninety-degree angle: "Is this Mr. Le?"


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