"That's right, I won't share the four bottles of wine. Whoever drinks the wine will share it!"
A girl said angrily, and then snorted: "What the hell is this? Inviting us to dinner, but asking us to pay for it instead, is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!"
Pan Haobo's face was gloomy and extremely embarrassed.
However, Jiang Xinxin was inspired by this woman's words, stood up, pointed at Han Jiulin and Wu Zifan and said: "That's right, whoever drinks the wine will bear the responsibility!
Han Jiulin and Wu Zifan, you two drank more than one bottle each just now. Even if it’s a fraction, just counting each of you drinking one bottle, then you should each pay 600,000!"
"Yes, yes!" A classmate shouted: "Pan Haobo offers one million, and Han Jiulin and Wu Zifan each offer 600,000, so that's 2.2 million."
When everyone heard this, they cheered loudly, thinking that this was reasonable and reasonable.
Pan Haobo's eyes also lit up, he stared at Han Jiulin and Wu Zifan closely, and said with a smile: "Jilin, Zifan, you two had a great time drinking just now. I won't say anything else. The money for those two bottles of wine alone,
No matter which aspect you look at, it’s up to you to do it yourself, right?”
When Wu Zifan, who was slightly drunk, heard this, he immediately started laughing, his smile became brighter and brighter, and he burst into laughter until he burst into tears.
At first, Pan Haobo also laughed, but gradually, Pan Haobo found that he could no longer laugh, and his face gradually turned livid.
How could he not hear the sarcasm contained in Wu Zifan's laughter?
Han Jiulin shook his head speechlessly, patted Wu Zifan on the shoulder, and advised: "Stop laughing, be careful if you laugh again."
Wu Zifan took a deep breath, suppressed his smile, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled at Pan Haobo: "Monitor Pan, if I were rich, why would I have to perform bottle blowing for you in front of you?
You said you don't have to show off if you don't have money. Just pretend to be awesome for a long time. What are you pretending to be?
I don’t have any money anyway, even if you kill me today, I can’t come up with a hundred yuan.”
After saying that, Wu Zifan smiled and picked up his chopsticks, picked up a sea cucumber, and ate it happily. While eating, he said: "The dishes are all served. If you don't eat, you won't get it. As for the settlement, it has nothing to do with me."
Pan Haobo gritted his teeth bitterly, pointed at Wu Zifan, and shouted angrily: "Put down your chopsticks for me. How dare you eat without paying?"
Wu Zifan's chewing movement stopped immediately, and a cold light flashed across his eyes under his glasses.
Under everyone's gaze, he slowly picked up the bowl, opened his mouth, and spit out the chewed food into the bowl with a pop.
Then he put the bowl down, picked up the disinfectant towel provided by the hotel waiter to each guest, wiped his mouth, raised his head and smiled coldly, and said, "Okay, then I won't eat it."
Pan Haobo felt a little chilled by Wu Zifan's stare. He turned his head, looked at Han Jiulin, and asked: "Han Jiulin, what about you? What should I say?"
Han Jiulin smiled faintly and said slowly: "To be honest, this meal is indeed quite expensive. Not everyone can afford it. Now you want us all to share it, and I can understand it."
Pan Haobo's face lit up and asked: "So, you promised to share 600,000 per person?"
Han Jiulin pressed his hand and said slowly: "Let's not talk about whether I have agreed or not, and whether I have the ability to share 600,000.
Let me tell you first, how much is the maximum you can take out now?
You just said that you brought more than one million when you returned to Linyi this time, but now you only take out one million. Isn't it a bit inappropriate?"
Pan Haobo's face darkened and he said: "There are so many of us, and we have eaten more than 2.4 million, and I alone contribute 1 million, isn't that enough?"
"Of course it's not enough." Han Jiulin said with a smile: "This dinner was originally invited by you, you ordered most of the dishes, and you also ordered the wine. The total number of dishes we ordered is only more than 10,000.
If we really want to talk about it, we should share more than 10,000 yuan, and you will be responsible for the dishes and four bottles of wine you ordered."
"What Jiulin said makes sense. In fact, that's what I thought just now. Whoever orders something is responsible for paying the bill." Wang Wenru hesitated and expressed his opinion in a low voice.
Pan Haobo glared at Wang Wenru fiercely, and just as he was about to speak, Han Jiulin stopped him: "Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet.
As you just said, classmates should help each other.
When encountering this problem, those who have the ability should contribute some money and efforts."
Pan Haobo felt warm in his heart and was almost moved by Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin continued: "However, as you said before when you asked us to toast you, we should be sincere in doing things.
Since you want us to help you share this meal, you should also show your sincerity."
Pan Haobo's heart sank and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
Han Jiulin took out a cigarette, pinched it with the thumb, index finger and middle finger of his right hand in reverse, and tapped the side of the filter on the back of his left hand.
Knocking in this way will make the tobacco firmer and the taste will be slightly different when smoked.
Han Jiulin's movements are gentle and rhythmic.
At this moment, he seemed to exude a different kind of aura, making many people present involuntarily attracted to him and watching the movements in his hands.
After a moment, Han Jiulin spoke slowly and said without raising his head: "Take out all your money, this is sincerity, you should pay for your fault.
As for the remaining money, I will take care of it."
Pan Haobo raised his eyebrows and said doubtfully: "Are you sure? You have to know that even if I spend all my money, it will only be less than 1.3 million, but there will still be a hole of more than 1 million!"
Han Jiulin stopped knocking on the cigarette, took out an old Zippo lighter with a surface that was almost polished, lit the cigarette, exhaled a puff of light smoke, and said slowly: "I'm sure."
"Okay!" Pan Haobo took heart and nodded heavily: "As long as you can fill the remaining hole, I can take out all the money."
"It's not enough." Han Jiulin smiled and said, "Before that, I have one more request."
Pan Haobo's heart sank and he asked, "What's the request?"
Han Jiulin pointed to the ground in front of him and said calmly: "Come here, kneel down and kowtow to me three times."
Pan Haobo was immediately furious and asked angrily: "What do you mean?"
Han Jiulin flicked the ash from his cigarette and said with a smile: "It's not interesting. I'll spend more than a million to buy you to kowtow three times. You won't lose, right? If you don't want to, you don't have to do it."
Pan Haobo clenched his teeth tightly, making a clicking sound. He clenched his fists so hard that his nails were almost embedded in his flesh!
When he came here from the school gate, he was thinking about how to make Han Jiulin kneel down in front of him and humiliate Han Jiulin!
But what he never expected was that now the old god Han Jiulin was sitting there, bossing him around!
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