"Sir, do you need some fruit plate and side dishes?"
The ktv waiter came in pushing a dining cart.
"No need! There are more on the table." Lin Zhiming waved his hand. There are nine out of ten dining carts that enter the private room. He takes advantage of the fact that when the guests are almost done drinking, he will bring you a few side dishes at will.
When it comes to money, you always think about death.
"You're welcome, feel free to drink and eat!" Zhao Dalong said boldly.
"Brother Dalong, there's still plenty of food on the table, so there's no need to bark any more!" Song Siqing said.
"What, who are you looking down on? What do you call this little thing? It's not enough, get more!!" Zhao Dalong said, walked to the dining car, first took a few glowing lollipops, and then took a popcorn
, and add a few plates of side dishes.
"How much?" Zhao Dalong asked.
"Three hundred yuan in total," the waiter said.
Zhao Dalong took out a stack of money from his handbag and was about to pay the bill when Lin Zhiming walked up, pointed at the things on the table and said, "Three hundred yuan for such a small thing?"
"It's almost three hundred. If it's too much, boss, can't you just give me a tip?" the waiter said with a smile.
"These are worth a hundred yuan, and you want a tip of two hundred? Gungungun, I don't want the things anymore, take them away." Lin Zhiming said with a dark face.
"Xiao Lin, what are you doing? It's not easy for people to make some money. Come on, I'll give you five hundred, and I'll keep the rest as tips." Zhao Dalong handed five hundred-yuan bills to the waiter.
The waiter quickly put it away, thanked him profusely and left with the dining cart.
"Brother Dalong, this money didn't come from the strong wind. There is no need to make it like this." Lin Zhiming sighed. He had actually checked Zhao Dalong thoroughly and knew what Zhao Dalong was like, so when he saw him spending money like this,
I couldn't stand it anymore, so I wanted to stop him, but I didn't expect that they didn't appreciate it.
Zhao Dalong didn't know that Lin Zhiming already knew his details. He put his arm around Lin Zhiming's shoulders and said with a smile, "Xiao Lin, this man can't lose his face when he goes out, you know? Face is more important than anything else, I have more
It doesn’t matter if you spend some money, as long as it saves your face! Besides, this little money, small money, spend it!”
Lin Zhiming sighed and said nothing more.
"I know, my brother Da Long has plenty of money, so it'll be fine." Song Siqing said, to be honest, although brother Da Long looks like an African migrant worker in her eyes, what he does is still very open, such as
Today's dinner, and singing now, she also knows that this is a high-end nightclub, and the consumption here is not low. A bottle of beer starts at fifty. Brother Dalong's spending is considered indirect in Song Siqing's eyes.
Song Siqing was very happy to gain face for herself.
At this time, Song Siqing's mentality towards Brother Dalong has changed. There is an old saying that goes like this, if you want to change a person's opinion of you, you spend money on this person. If it still can't change, then spend money.
more money.
"Brother Dalong is not short of money. He can buy several rockets at a time!"
"Yes, Brother Dalong is awesome!" Song Siqing's fans also shouted.
Brother Dalong was very happy and laughed, "It doesn't matter a little money, as long as everyone is happy, as long as Siqing is happy!"
Lin Zhiming said nothing more, walked back to Yao Jing and sat down.
"Do you know something?" Yao Jing asked. In her eyes, Lin Zhiming was not a thrifty person, but now he was trying to stop Zhao Dalong because of a few hundred dollars. This was a bit wrong.
"It's nothing." Lin Zhiming shook his head. Everyone has their own consumption habits. It's hard for him to say anything. He can only try to stop it when he can. But if people don't listen, there is nothing he can do. Lin
This is the character of Zhi Ming. If you want to jump off a building, I will say a few words. Just listen. It doesn't matter if you don't. Anyway, you are the one who will die.
"Siqing hasn't been this happy for a long time. Ever since what happened with Shuhui last time." Yao Jing looked at Song Siqing who was rolling dice with Zhao Dalong and said with some emotion.
"Anyone who can make a woman happy is either a handsome guy or a financial sponsor." Lin Zhiming said.
"Siqing is not that superficial." Yao Jing said.
"It's not as deep as you think." Lin Zhiming said.
After saying this, Yao Jing had no reaction, but Lin Zhiming laughed first. The word depth is a bit ambiguous when used with women.
The atmosphere in the private room was very lively, and the drinks were consumed quickly. It didn’t take long for the two boxes of beer to be finished.
"Brother Dalong, I feel so uncomfortable after drinking so much beer. Can I have some champagne?!" said one of Song Siqing's fans.
"Champagne? Just drink it, what can you do! The cultivation is over!" Zhao Dalong said with a big tongue. It looked like he drank a little too much.
"Brother Dalong, I haven't drank the Ace of Spades yet, how about we drink some Ace of Spades?" said the fan who suggested drinking champagne.
"What kind of black peach? That thing was speculated in China. When it was imported, a bottle only cost a few hundred yuan. In China, a bottle sells for 7,000 to 8,000 yuan. It's just robbing people. It's almost enough to drink at night. Let's get rid of it!"
Lin Zhiming said.
"My Brother Dalong is not short of money!" said a fan.
"Yes, I'm not short of money." Brother Dalong waved his hand and said to the princess, "Go and get the ace of spades!"
"Sir, we have the ace of spades dragon set, five bottles of thirty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight! It's a good deal!" said the princess.
As soon as he heard this number, Brother Dalong's face changed slightly, and then he said calmly, "Let me have a bottle first. What kind of set meal do you want? I never buy set meals when I drink."
"Okay!" The princess nodded, then walked out of the private room to order wine.
"I'm going out to have a cigarette." Zhao Dalong found an excuse, turned around and walked out of the private room.
"This Zhao Dalong, is he pretending to be fat because of his swollen face?" Yao Jing asked in a low voice. She had already heard something from Lin Zhiming's words.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "It's just that my family is not rich anyway."
"In this case, there is no need to spend so much money... I'll go talk to Siqing." Yao Jing said.
"I don't suggest you talk now." Lin Zhiming said.
"Is it possible that we have to wait until we spend tens of thousands more?" Yao Jing said, walking to Song Siqing's side.
"Dear babies, come and take a look, my goddess best friend is here!" Song Siqing was live broadcasting. When she saw Yao Jing coming over, she hugged Yao Jing and pulled her in front of the camera.
"Siqing, we're almost done. Don't let your top brother spend any more money. It's a lot of money tonight." Yao Jing said in a low voice.
"Jingjing, what's the point? Brother Dalong bought me nearly 100,000 gifts in one night when I was participating in the annual ceremony last year. We rarely meet at night, so naturally we want to have fun and drink!" Song Siqing said with a smile.
Yao Jing frowned slightly, a little embarrassed. If she directly said that Brother Dalong's family was not rich, it would not seem appropriate. But if she didn't say it, how could she persuade Song Siqing to stop and go home?
Yao Jing glanced at Lin Zhiming.
No wonder Lin Zhiming told her not to come over.
"Jingjing, since my top brother plans to treat me tonight, let him do it. This is not a matter of spending money, but a matter of giving him face." Song Siqing said.
"But there must be a limit to spending money." Yao Jing said.
"Jingjing, I don't agree with what you said!" Song Siqing frowned, turned off the live broadcast first, and then said to Yao Jing, "Just allow your husband to buy you a car with millions of dollars, including taking you with you.
If I pretend to be cool and take you flying, why don't you allow me to spend some money on my behalf to satisfy my vanity?"
"How could you say that to me?!" Yao Jing asked angrily.
"Although my number one is not as good as your husband, he is indeed willing to spend money for me. I will always remember this feeling. Jingjing, just go out to play at night and have fun. Don't say anything else." Song Siqing said.
"Okay." Yao Jing nodded, said no more, and walked back to Lin Zhiming.
"Have you hit a wall?" Lin Zhiming said happily.
Yao Jing said nothing and sat there with an expressionless face.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "Every woman actually hopes to meet a man who is willing to spend money for her, just like men like women to knit sweaters, scarves and gifts for them. It's the same truth."
"You spent a lot of money on me, but I didn't knit a sweater or scarf for you as a gift. Are you aggrieved?" Yao Jing asked.
"It's a grievance, quite a grievance." Lin Zhiming said seriously.
Yao Jing rolled her eyes and wanted to say something: How did you know that I didn't knit a sweater or scarf for you? However, she was now in the stage of figuring out how to knit, and the finished product was nowhere to be seen, so she didn't bother to say anything.
.
"But it doesn't matter. If a husband and wife are looking for something and I have to give something and you have to reciprocate, then sooner or later they have to divorce. The husband's dedication to his wife and the wife's care for her husband should be without asking for anything in return."
Lin Zhiming said.
"What you said is like being married many times." Yao Jing said.
"I can swear to God, I only have a wife like you and I don't have an ex-wife!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
Yao Jing couldn't help but laugh, and her mood improved a lot.
"Fancy." Yao Jingjiao muttered.
The goddess was so coquettish that Lin Zhiming was stunned when he saw this scene.
At this time, the princess returned to the box, holding a bottle of sparkling ace of spades champagne in her hand.
Zhao Dalong followed the princess into the private room. He walked to the ace of spades, picked up the ace of spades, opened it, and then said, "Everyone, open it up and drink. No one can say not to drink! Do you understand?"
"Brother Dalong, brother Dalong, can I have a request?" The fan who suggested drinking the ace of spades walked up to Zhao Dalong and asked.
"What request?" Zhao Dalong asked.
"Can you pour some out and wash my hands? I'll take a short video!" the fan said.
"Damn it, you're so good at pretending. Let's wash it. Just drink it. Someone will help you wash it. I'm going to sit down for a while." Zhao Dalong said, put the wine away, and then sat back on the sofa.
Go up and put the phone on the table.
The few fans of Song Siqing gathered around the ace of spades. They first picked up their phones and took pictures, and then started to wash their hands with wine.
Everyone took a turn to wash their hands, and each took a short video. Song Siqing also pointed the camera at these people, shouting, "Wash your hands with the ace of spades. Have you seen the babies? Little gifts are coming."
, Brother Dalong is mighty!”
Lin Zhiming didn't say anything or stop him. He had already done everything he could. After all, Zhao Dalong had nothing to do with him. If he was willing to spend the money and pretend to be so cool, then let him pretend happily. It wouldn't bother him anyway.
Eat and sleep.
At this time, Lin Zhiming suddenly noticed that the screen of Zhao Dalong's mobile phone lit up.
Zhao Dalong lowered his head and glanced at his phone, then turned the screen off.
Lin Zhiming had good eyesight and saw the line of words on the screen when it turned on.
"My father, someone came to my house and knocked on the door, saying that you owed them money. What's going on? You didn't answer the phone when I called you. Can you come back early? The baby and I are very scared."