"Sister Meilan, how much can you settle at the end of the year for the food money each unit owes you?"
Chen Hao asked Zhao Meilan curiously.
Zhao Meilan said: "Each unit does not dare to send my money. By the end of the year, it can basically be settled."
"That's good."
Chen Hao smiled.
In the next hour or so, the waiter went to private room No. 6 four more times, and all the ghosts and ghosts who came to Sijixiang for dinner wanted to invite Zhao Meilan to have a drink.
A very beautiful woman will still be coveted by many men if she has a background and someone to protect her.
In order to maintain her business, Zhao Meilan could not refuse everyone's invitation and left Private Room No. 6 three times.
"Sister Meilan, it's not easy."
Chen Hao sighed.
"Those people just asked Sister Meilan to come over and have a glass or two of wine. They didn't have the guts to do anything outrageous." Liu Meng was not worried about Zhao Meilan being bullied and understood Zhao Meilan.
When opening a restaurant, you must have a good relationship with your guests.
It's about nine o'clock in the evening.
Chen Hao and Liu Meng came down from the second floor.
Liu Meng took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his bag and asked to pay.
Zhao Meilan walked quickly to the cashier, stopped the cashier from taking Liu Meng's money, and said to Liu Meng and Chen Hao: "Sister, I'm going to treat you to today's meal."
"This won't work!"
How dare Liu Meng eat for free?
"If you don't take the money back, my sister won't entertain you anymore!" Zhao Meilan frowned.
Liu Meng was dumbfounded.
"Thank you, Sister Meilan."
Chen Hao smiled and stuffed the money into Liu Meng's bag.
Zhao Meilan is determined to treat guests, and if you push me to give in, it will only make each other very embarrassed.
"This is a big deal..."
Liu Meng blushed and felt embarrassed for coming to eat a big meal in vain.
"Hey, Xiaomeng, you can blush too."
Zhao Meilan covered her mouth and smiled, teasing Liu Meng.
Liu Meng became more and more embarrassed.
"If you drink, don't ride the motorcycle. Leave the bike at Sister Meilan's place. You can come and pick it up tomorrow." Chen Hao refused to let Liu Meng, who smelled of alcohol, ride the motorcycle again.
"It's okay."
Liu Meng took out his motorcycle key.
"Listen to Xiaohao, stop riding. Leave the bike here with my sister and you can't throw it away." Zhao Meilan also stopped Liu Meng from riding.
Liu Meng saw that neither Fa Xiao nor Zhao Meilan would let him ride, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Sister Meilan, goodbye."
Chen Hao said goodbye to Zhao Meilan.
Zhao Meilan also smiled and waved to Chen Hao and Liu Meng who walked out more than ten meters.
Chen Hao and Liu Meng's swift figures were about to blend into the night. Zhao Meilan was still standing in front of the restaurant, staring at Chen Hao's back, thoughtfully.
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Saturday.
Chen Hao put on clean clothes, a white sports short-sleeved T-shirt, loose blue school uniform pants, and a pair of white travel shoes.
Chen Hao in front of the mirror is clean, refreshing, sunny and handsome.
Today he was going to attend Su Xue's college entrance celebration. After much thought, he felt that it would be better to dress like this, which would be more in line with the image of the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
At half past eleven, Chen Hao set off, carrying a handbag containing his mobile phone and the Patek Philippe women's watch he wanted to give to Su Xue, and took a taxi to the city hotel.
On the way, Chen Hao received a call from his cheap sister Zhou Ting, asking if he was free to play with Niu Niu. He said he wanted to attend the celebration of his girlfriend's entrance into college.
As a result, Niu Niu yelled that she was going to the city hotel to find him and Su Xue.
Zhou Ting couldn't resist her daughter, so she decided to check out the city hotel at noon.
City hotel.
A place where Toyokawa people hold banquets.
It is also the place where the city government holds important reception events.
At the entrance of the banquet hall on the second floor, Su Xue's father, Su Jian, and mother, Zhang Lan, were well dressed. The couple were smiling and welcoming their relatives, friends and colleagues.
It is a great honor for a child to be admitted to Qinghua University in an educationally backward area like Fengchuan where only two or three talented students are produced every year.