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Chapter 1202 Unpleasant, not allowed to say

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Datong's expression was full of surprise!

But the malicious light in his eyes became more intense.

Especially when he felt the extremely severe pain on his shoulder, he wished Ye Qing could come over right now and kill Zhang Fan.

Haha, Ye Qing is also the eldest son of the Ye family.

Identity, that is so scary.

Isn't it just a good fight?

In today's society, people who are in good health are not just good at beating a few people.

This is what money and status have the final say.

Especially when he saw Zhang Fan chatting and laughing with a group of people, the hatred on his face became more and more obvious.

Fatty Liu stood aside, still feeling strongly uneasy in his heart.

"Boss Zheng, how about we go to the hospital first?"

Seeing Zheng Datong's pale face, cold sweat on his forehead, and trembling all over, he glanced secretly at Zhang Fan and immediately wanted to run away.

When gods fight, mortals suffer!

He is just a low-level little person who can scare ordinary people, but in the current situation, he is completely cannon fodder!

Even if Zhang Fan and his group were taken care of by Ye Qing, he would be in trouble if they put the blame on his head!

And it’s still a very cool rhythm.

Therefore, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Zheng Datong gritted his teeth and shook his head: "If I didn't see that kid being killed, how could I go to the hospital? This hatred is irreconcilable! Either he dies or I die!"

Fatty Liu's mouth trembled, and he sneered in his heart.

Are you worthy of it?

If you want to die, don't let me take your back. Even if I can't defeat the young master of the Ye family, it won't be a matter of minutes to kill you!

Damn, this is a life-and-death feud. Isn’t it just that I was beaten? I’ve read too many martial arts novels.

If you dare, go up with a knife and give me a hard blow!

"Boss Zheng, my youngest son has caught a cold recently. I must go home right away. Otherwise, should I leave first?" Fatty Liu said softly.

"Haha, are you married? Where did your son come from? Fatty Liu, don't think that I don't know your situation. Stop whining. If you dare to take a step, I will break your legs!"

Zheng Datong was angry and angry!

Paralysis, making up lies is nothing more than your brain?

Who the hell would fancy you?

Hearing this, Fatty Liu's eyes suddenly froze.

Yes, numbness, Zheng Datong knows his situation. Damn it, he doesn’t even have a girlfriend, so how can he have a son?

After being exposed, Zheng Datong smiled bitterly, then sat on a chair and looked at Zhang Fan with an extremely frightened expression.

At this moment, Zhang Fan was extremely excited.

"Eat whatever you want! Whatever is more expensive, don't be polite!" There were plates in front of Zhang Fan.

From top to bottom of the menu, there are notes X10 behind each item!

I drank ten bottles of Lafite in 1982.

Looking at the frightening Zhang Fan, the group of people at the headquarters were stunned.

Damn it, this foodie has spent hundreds of thousands on wine alone this time!

Plus some high-end food and stuff, it's already a fucking seven or eight hundred thousand.

Suddenly, a group of people also held the attitude of hating the rich, holding menus and ordering fiercely.

And Li Yu and the others were even more rude.

As a member of the Dragon Group, the daily physical energy consumption is very terrifying, and the appetite is almost five times that of ordinary people.

However, the food portions at the hotel are only a little bit small.

Therefore, at least half of the waiters in the entire hotel came over.

"Hoo ho ho, I'm exhausted. What do these people do? They can eat so much! Are they here to eat the Overlord meal?" A waiter who delivered the food leaned against the wall and glanced at Zhang secretly.

Fan said with an incredulous look on his face.

"Num, if it wasn't for the car they drove, the manager would have taken action long ago. Did you see that the security guards of our hotel are all on this floor? As long as those people dare to eat the Overlord meal, I feel they will definitely go out lying down.

." One person said disdainfully.

"However, the consumption here is too terrifying. Just that kid, he ate 710,000 worth of food alone. In 1982, all the stocks of Lafite were gone."

"Holy shit, is it so scary?"

"Yes, the manager is settling the accounts. These fifty-odd people have eaten at least two million dollars."

Hearing this, a group of waiters looked confused.

Damn it, two million?

Hi Nima!

So much money?

At this time, a middle-aged man in formal clothes walked over.

His face looked a little uncomfortable.

He just calculated all the bills and found that more than 50 people here had already spent 2.9 million yuan.

Although he is also a person who has seen the world!

But who the hell comes here to eat so much?

The average person, even a big boss, only spends more than 100,000 yuan. A bottle of Lafite and some dishes are enough.

There is no one like this group of people who, in addition to eating, also really eats.

Have they not eaten in more than ten days?

Therefore, it is necessary for him to come and check it out.

"Manager Qu!"

"Um!"

Qu Qichun nodded and immediately walked towards Zhang Fan.

"Sir, I am Qu Qichen, the lobby manager of the hotel. I am very honored to have you come here. Are you satisfied with our food?"

Qu Qichun didn't know the background of this group of people. He had been a lobby manager for many years, so he certainly knew how to communicate with guests.

Moreover, he asked the bodyguard that these people came in a car!

But now, he really doubts the true identity of this group of people.

Except for a few people, the way they eat is in a hurry and not very elegant.

Could it be that these people are really here to cause trouble?

After waiting for twenty seconds, Qu Qichun's expression became very embarrassed.

Because no one criticizes him.

"Gentlemen, may I ask..."

However, before Qu Qichun finished speaking, Zhang Fan raised his head: "The wine is okay, but the food is far from hot pot!"

Hearing this, Qu Qizhen exploded.

Damn it, I’m a five-star hotel, do you want to compare it with hot pot?

Grass!

How much does a hot pot meal cost?

A dish here costs thousands! Can it be compared?

Is it so far off?

Are you causing trouble?

"Mom, where are Master Wei and Master Zhen? Speaking of which, I haven't eaten their food for a long time. These things are just garbage!" Zhang Fan turned his head and said to his mother.

deep sea!

There are also dishes like "Xiangsi" and "Going Home" cooked by Master Wei, which are simply not too delicious.

As for the other things, they can't even compare to hot pot.

The taste is average, the portion is small, and the serving speed is so slow.

Where can I enjoy hotpot?

"They have retired and are studying new things at home. In the past, it was all because of me that they made something every week. These things are actually pretty good," Bai Xi said with a smile.

Qu Qichun sneered when he heard this!

"Since the food we cook is garbage, then don't eat it!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan also sneered: "Why, no one is allowed to say it tastes bad?"


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