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Chapter 437 Sorry, I am used to using cash

Strait City.

In Lin Zhiming's villa, Yao Jing looked at the watch in her hand.

At this time, Lin Zhiming should have arrived in Beiji City.

She knew that Lin Zhiming was going to Beiji City to handle an important event, but she didn't know what it was.

"I hope everything goes well for you!" Yao Jing said with her hands clasped together.

Just then, the doorbell rang from downstairs.

"Madam, I am a resident of the community." Li Sina's voice came from downstairs.

Yao Jing walked downstairs and found that standing at the door was Xia Zhengzhi from the community owners' committee.

"We are going to hold a meeting for all owners, which will also be the first meeting after the new year. I hope someone from your family can participate. Is Boss Lin here?" Xia Zhengzhi asked with a smile.

Yao Jing hates Xia Zhengzhi because he is ruthless and ruthless. His wife's body was found in Chen Duoduo's villa a few days ago, and now he is just like an innocent person.

"If I know my destiny is not here, I won't participate." Yao Jing shook her head.

"Well, you can also participate. In fact, the main purpose of this kind of meeting is to let the owners get to know each other. Just one representative from each family is enough. If you have time, it is best to participate. We are all neighbors, so-called distant relatives.

It's better to be close neighbors so that we can help each other when encountering problems in the future!" Xia Zhengzhi continued.

"No time." Yao Jing said.

"Okay then..." Xia Zhengzhi smiled awkwardly, then turned and left.

There were several people from the owners' committee standing outside the villa. They were all people who had attended Lin Zhiming's housewarming party before. When they saw Xia Zhengzhi coming out, they quickly came up and asked, "How about it? Does Mr. Lin want to attend?"

"He's not here." Xia Zhengzhi shook his head.

"That's such a pity!" Rong Xueyi said regretfully.

"Yes, yes!" The people next to him echoed.

"Hey, it was true of you back then that no one recognized Xiao Lin as Lin Zhiming, the richest man in Strait City. It took so long for the neighbors to find out. Now people must think we are short-sighted!" Xia Zhengzhi said.

"Didn't everyone recognize that Lin Zhiming is so low-key?" Rong Xueyi said.

The people around him sighed. When they attended Lin Zhiming's housewarming party, they thought Lin Zhiming was just an ordinary rich man. A few days ago, Xia Zhengzhi accidentally saw an economic magazine and saw Lin Zhiming in it.

After taking Zhiming's photo, he realized that Xiao Lin, whom he regarded as an ordinary rich man, was the richest man in their Strait City. He immediately told the news to other people at the wedding banquet. After everyone was shocked, they immediately expressed their determination to win over Lin Zhiming.

Owners Committee, that’s why Xia Zhengzhi came to see Lin Zhiming today.

"Since he's not here, we can only wait until later. Who, Xueyi? Since you are close to Mr. Lin's home, you will be responsible for keeping watch. When Mr. Lin comes back, you will tell us as soon as possible." Xia Zhengzhi said.

"good!"

Beiji City, Central Street.

This is the busiest street in Beiji City. There is a restaurant on this street called Sismail Restaurant.

This is a restaurant with three black pearls and three diamonds, the only one in the entire Beiji City.

At the same time, this is also the most high-end and luxurious restaurant in Beiji City. Only wealthy people can dine here.

Sismail Restaurant adopts a reservation system. If you want to eat here, you have to make a reservation in advance. Therefore, there is a saying in Beiji City. If you want to prove whether you have enough power in Beiji City, it is up to you.

Do you need to make a reservation to eat at Sismel Restaurant?

In such a reservation-only restaurant, if you can eat without making a reservation, you are definitely a respectable person in Beiji City.

Lin Zhiming brought the Lion and Black Eagle to the door of Sismail Restaurant.

The restaurant is decorated in Western style because this is a Western restaurant.

Lin Zhiming walked in.

There were many people dining in the restaurant, both men and women. Everyone was wearing expensive clothes, holding expensive bags, and wearing a variety of famous watches.

"Sir, do you have a reservation?" A waiter came up and asked with a smile.

"No, please pick me a seat by the window." Lin Zhiming said.

Lin Zhiming's words were loud enough for many people to hear.

Many people looked at Lin Zhiming. Some of them had joking smiles on their faces, looking at Lin Zhiming as if he was looking at a country bumpkin.

"Sir, if you want to dine at our Sismail restaurant, you must make a reservation in advance. Our ingredients every day are prepared for diners who have made a reservation for that day. If you dine without a reservation, it will disrupt our plan.

"The waiter still said with a smile on his face. From this point of view, he still had a bit of professionalism.

"I'll give you money." Lin Zhiming said dissatisfiedly, "Can't I give you more money?"

Hearing this, the people around him were even more contemptuous. Anyone who can eat here is not short of money. Lin Zhiming's words like that have no meaning other than proving that he is a country bumpkin.

Talking about money in such a high-end restaurant is really tacky.

"Sir, our Sismel Restaurant is a high-end restaurant and the only Black Pearl Three Diamond restaurant in Beiji City. Our restaurant adopts a reservation system. You cannot dine in our restaurant without a reservation. If you want to spend more money, you don't have to.

Use it!" the waiter said with a slight pride and disdain on his face.

"I've lived for so many years, and I've never seen a restaurant that doesn't let you eat without paying. I have plenty of money, so just give me your food. Don't talk nonsense." Lin Zhiming said and walked directly to the dining area.

"Sir..." The waiter quickly caught up with Lin Zhiming and said angrily next to Lin Zhiming, "Sir, please go out and don't affect other guests' dining!"

Lin Zhiming ignored the waiter, looked around in the restaurant, and found a seat by the window that was unoccupied. Lin Zhiming walked over and sat down.

"Menu." Lin Zhiming said.

"Sir..." The waiter wanted to say something, but the manager of the restaurant came over.

"Leave this to me." The manager said with a proud expression on his face.

The waiter bowed and retreated. The manager looked at Lin Zhiming and said, "may?i?help?you, sir?"

"Don't talk about birdsong, I can't understand it, just speak Chinese." Lin Zhiming said impatiently.

"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" The manager raised his head arrogantly, puffed out his chest, and looked at Lin Zhiming condescendingly. Although he asked if there was anything he needed help with, he looked at him with a confused look.

It's not like I'm trying to help anyone at all.

"I want a menu and order. Do you understand human language?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Sir, it's like this. Our restaurant adopts a reservation system. When you make a reservation, you order at the same time. On the day of the meal, guests only need to provide reservation information to enjoy the food. Therefore, our restaurant does not have a menu.

"said the manager.

"Then just serve me whatever dishes you have." Lin Zhiming said.

"Sir, maybe you don't quite understand what I mean. In that case, let me tell you in detail. Our Sismail Restaurant is a restaurant that has been established for hundreds of years. The reason why we can always be in Beiji City is

We are among the leaders in the catering industry because we adhere to rules and regulations. We also apply this to our cooking. Your accent does not sound like a local. Maybe your accent is in the city where you are.

It's very useful, but it won't make any sense in our Sismel restaurant. Our restaurant is positioned at the high end and serves high-end people, so...in order not to make people laugh, please leave our restaurant now," the manager said.

"Well said!" Some people couldn't help but applaud, and others also applauded. For these high-end people, they hate to be pretending to be cool. Many people from small places think that they are awesome even if they have a little money.

Damn it, in fact, in the eyes of their high-end people, they are just idiots!

"What a fool, can't I give you more money? Isn't the purpose of opening a restaurant just to make money?" Lin Zhiming asked with a dark face.

"Haha, sir, please don't use money to insult others. To put it bluntly, our restaurant does not lack your money." The manager said proudly.

"Hehe, this is the first time I've seen a restaurant that's not short of money." Lin Zhiming said and glanced at Black Eagle.

Black Eagle opened a bag he was carrying, took out a wad of bills and threw it on the table.

A wad of bills is ten thousand yuan!

"Is this enough?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Sir, to be honest, our cup of tea costs five hundred yuan." The manager looked at the ten thousand yuan on the table with disdain.

Black Hawk took out another stack of bills and threw them on the table.

The manager remained calm and said, "Twenty thousand yuan may be a lot in other places, but..."

Bang! Blackhawk threw another stack of bills onto the table.

At this time, there was 30,000 yuan on the table. However, the manager had seen the world, and 30,000 yuan was not enough to move him. Just when the manager was about to say a few words to humiliate Lin Zhiming, Black Eagle directly

All the money in the bag fell onto the table.

Stacks of hundred-dollar bills were piled up on the table to form a small mountain. If you calculated it roughly, there should be two to three hundred thousand.

"Can we eat now?" Lin Zhiming glanced at the manager sideways and asked.

The manager swallowed.

Thirty thousand and three hundred thousand are completely different concepts!

There is no shortage of people in Sismail's restaurant who can easily spend hundreds of thousands, but I have never seen anyone who spends hundreds of thousands just for a meal.

The people around them also frowned. A small mountain of banknotes was not much for them, but asking them to spend so much money for food was a bit too extravagant.

"Well, let me go find the boss!" the manager said, turning and leaving.

Not long after, a man in his forties and wearing a suit came to Lin Zhiming.

"Sir, a meal worth hundreds of thousands is not worth it. Our restaurant has our own restaurant rules. If you want to eat here, you must make a reservation." The man who claimed to be the boss said.

"Okay." Lin Zhiming nodded, seemingly shrinking.

The people around him breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. They really didn't want to see Lin Zhiming spending hundreds of thousands to eat here, because that would mean Lin Zhiming was showing off. They had laughed at Lin Zhiming before.

Lin Zhiming would be a slap in the face if he pretended to be cool.

Just when everyone thought Lin Zhiming was retreating, Lin Zhiming glanced at the lion and raised his chin towards the table.

The lion opened both bags in his hands, and then poured the stacks of banknotes in the bags onto the table in front of everyone.

What was originally a hill has now turned into a high mountain.

The table was not big enough and the banknotes fell to the floor.

The owner of Sismail's restaurant couldn't help but twitch his face.

"Sorry, I'm used to using cash when I go out." Lin Zhiming said calmly.


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