When I arrived at a private room in the Surman Hotel, I opened the private room and a smell of alcohol came to my face.

In the room, a group of fashionable men and women were cheering and drinking.

When everyone saw Liu Qianqian and Chu Lang appear, they also looked at each other.

"Liu Qianqian, your movements are so slow! Do you look down on me, Zheng Tianyu?"

A fat man with big ears lit up his eyes when he saw Liu Qianqian, but he immediately asked with a stern face.

"Sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, so Mr. Zheng has been waiting for a long time. Please forgive me."

Liu Qianqian quickly said apologetically.

"Okay, okay! There are so many people here, I won't pursue you this time, so sit down quickly!"

Zheng Tianyu pointed to a position beside him and said.

Chu Lang also followed Liu Qianqian.

Zheng Tianyu also looked at Liu Qianqian with a vulgar look, and all his attention was on Liu Qianqian.

When Liu Qianqian came to Zheng Tianyu, Zheng Tianyu directly stretched out his pig's hooves and hugged Liu Qianqian's waist.

Chu Lang frowned, took a step forward, and appeared directly between Liu Qianqian and Zheng Tianyu.

Zheng Tianyu, who was drunken, grabbed Chu Lang's waist, squinted his eyes and was about to enjoy it, but he was stunned. Something was wrong. Why is this waist so hard?

There are muscles everywhere.

Zheng Tianyu came to his senses and opened his eyes suddenly, finding that he was actually touching a man's waist. The people around him also looked strange, but no one dared to say it.

"Mr. Zheng, your hobbies are really special, but I don't have the habit of breaking my sleeves."

Chu Lang gently pushed Zheng Tianyu's hand away and smiled.

"You..." Zheng Tianyu's face looked a little bad.

Chu Lang didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he helped Liu Qianqian sit down on the chair, and casually found a bench to sit between Zheng Tianyu and Liu Qianqian.

"Who are you?"

Zheng Tianyu looked at Chu Lang with a gloomy face and asked.

"Oh, I am Liu Qianqian's personal assistant Chu Lang. Hello, Mr. Zheng, lucky to be!"

Chu Lang smiled and said.

“Personal Assistant?

Is there your location here?

Get out!"

Zheng Tianyu's face darkened and he pointed to the door and shouted.

"Sorry, Surman stipulates that if an artist comes to have a meal, the personal assistant must be at the same table."

Chu Lang said directly.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Chu Lang with a look of idiots.

"Boy, who are you fooling?

I have been to Surman several times, and I have never heard of Surman having this rule.”

"Oh Mr. Liu, you don't know anything. This Chu Lang is a famous young man in Fengyang City. He does everything to make a living. He is extremely shameless. What's the point of telling a lie?

It's just a routine meal!"

"This is weird. I didn't expect that Liu Qianqian actually raised a young man, but this young man seemed to be incompetent and didn't even make drafts for bragging."

The people around them all laughed at them.

In fact, Surman didn't have this rule.

"Sorry, Mr. Chu is right. Our latest regulations on Surman are that if artists come to have dinner, the assistant must be at the same table."

The waiter Surman standing next to him immediately said.

The people who had mocked Chu Lang before suddenly had a twitching corner of their mouths, as if they were slapped in the face.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little more displeased when they looked at Chu Lang.

"Then you can change positions with Liu Qianqian, you are not worthy of sitting next to me."

Zheng Tianyu had no choice but to step back and tell Chu Lang.

"Sorry, Mr. Zheng, after all, artists are public figures, so Surman has always put artists' safety first, so artists' assistants have the right to choose their positions at will."

This time, Chu Lang didn't have to speak, and the waiter next to him said immediately.

“When will this rule be there?

Didn’t my artist come to Surman yesterday?

Why didn’t this rule be there?”

One of the thin men asked with some doubt.

"I just added it today."

The waiter was neither humble nor arrogant, and said with a smile.

Just added today?

I'll go to your grandma's chicken legs.

Zheng Tianyu had the urge to curse, but he didn't dare. This was in Surman.

OK, then I, Zheng Tianyu, have tolerate it! Anyway, you are an artist in my company, I don’t believe it and I can’t do anything to you.

"This is one hundred thousand cash, I announce that you have been fired!"

Zheng Tianyu took out a check and threw it to Chu Langdao.

After doing all this, Zheng Tianyu couldn't help but raise a smug curve on the corner of his mouth. Humph, fight me?

"Sorry, I am not the assistant hired by Shark Group for Liu Qianqian. If you don't get the Shark Group's salary, you have no right to fire me."

Chu Lang said without even looking at this check.

"You... are shameless! Don't think I can't do anything to you!"

Zheng Tianyu was furious and slapped the table suddenly, and a bowl fell directly to the ground and smashed it.

"Chu Lang, you made President Zheng angry, why don't you apologize quickly!"

"Yes! Chu Lang, you are really too self-righteous. You dare to disobey Mr. Zheng with the rules of Surman. You are simply ignorant of your life or death!"

"It's over, Chu Lang, you little guy is having a big deal!

"The people around him immediately told Chu Lang.

"This broken bowl is mine, and I will keep it in my account."

Chu Lang said to the waiter Surman and ignored everyone.

"It's still my Chu Lang generous! I deserve to be my personal assistant."

Liu Qianqian knew that Chu Lang was going to start cheating people, so she immediately looked at Chu Lang with admiration and said.

Seeing that his limelight was snatched by Chu Lang, Mr. Zheng was immediately dissatisfied.

“Isn’t it just a bowl?

I, Zheng Tianyu, can still afford it! There is no need for a mere young man who is gracious to help me pay compensation."

Zheng Tianyu said immediately.

The waiter nodded and recorded the account on Zheng Tianyu's head.

"Mr. Zheng is really rich."

Chu Lang was not angry at all, but instead raised a strange smile on the corner of his mouth and said, ignoring everyone and looking at the dining table.

After ordering nine dishes, all of them were leftovers. Chu Lang couldn't help frowning. He was really not full of supper, so it would be better to fill his hunger at this time, and he didn't have to pay for it himself anyway.

"This dish is not enough!"

Chu Lang sighed.

"Idiot!"

The people around couldn't help but curse in unison.

It’s okay if you come and eat it for free, but it’s not enough food to do anything about you. Do you still want Mr. Zheng to add food for you?

I was thinking too much! "Himmer~" Zheng Tianyu touched his stomach, burped, and looked at Chu Lang provocatively.

“Isn’t there any leftover vegetables and bones?

Isn't it enough, don't you know how to lick the plate?"

Zheng Tianyu sneered.

“Don’t Surman have to order 100 million yuan?

How can this order of food be enough?”

Chu Lang looked at the waiter and asked.

"Chu Lang, pretend, keep pretending! Don't think that it's really amazing if you get it right once. Surman never restricts consumption when ordering food!"

"Yes! We only came here at noon today and only spent 10 million."

"Chu Lang, isn't you pretending too much this time?"

The people around him immediately grabbed Chu Lang's braid and said loudly, finally making this kid make a fool of himself.
Chapter completed!