About ten minutes later, Xiao Jiang led five or six colleagues to Xiao Fuchun Restaurant. Zhao Ye, who was waiting in Xiao Fuchun Restaurant, was obviously taken aback when he saw Xiao Jiang and several of his colleagues, and then quickly

He quickly returned to normal, and greeted Xiao Jiang with a smile: "Xiao Jiang! You are finally here!"

As a medical representative, what Xiao Jiang can't stand most is a doctor like Zhao Ye who likes to eat, drink and take advantage of others. However, because he is his bread and butter, even though Xiao Jiang can't stand Zhao Ye, he can only

Zhao Ye, who is able to be conceited and arrogant, fawns over Zhao Ye.

Facing the hypocritical Zhao Ye, thinking of the tasks assigned by Zhou Qifu, Xiao Jiang introduced to Zhao Ye hypocritically: "Dr. Zhao! These are my colleagues. Considering that there is no atmosphere between them during the meal, I will simply treat them

Everyone shouted."

Zhao Ye did not expect that Xiao Jiang would call so many people for a meal. Because of his usual habit, Zhao Ye thought that Xiao Jiang would definitely pay the bill this time. As long as he could get the drug commission receipt from Xiao Jiang, how many people would Xiao Jiang call to eat?

, it has nothing to do with him.

When Zhao Ye heard Xiao Jiang's words, he replied with a smile: "Xiao Jiang! You are right! The more people there are, the more lively it will be."

Seeing the waiter bring the wine and dishes to the table, Zhao Ye felt very proud. Faced with the toasts from Xiao Jiang and others, he did not refuse anyone who came. As a result, he only finished half of the meal and became a little drunk immediately.

When the dinner came to an end, Xiao Jiang's colleagues left the box one after another. Zhao Ye, who was already eighty percent drunk, saw Xiao Jiang and himself alone in the box, and immediately asked Xiao Jiang: "Xiao Jiang! What about the commission on medicines?"

Did you bring Shan?"

When Xiao Jiang heard Zhao Ye's inquiry, he immediately pretended to be enlightened, raised his palm and patted his forehead, and replied: "Look at my memory, I actually forgot about this matter, Doctor Zhao!

The share receipt is in the trunk of my ordinary car. I will go out and get it for you now. Please wait here for a moment."

Zhao Ye heard Xiao Jiang's words without doubting that he was there, and replied with a smile: "Xiao Jiang! Then go get it quickly! I'll wait for you in the box."

When Xiao Jiang heard Zhao Ye's answer, a treacherous look flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and walked out of the box, heading towards the door of the restaurant.

Time passed by minute by second. Zhao Ye, who was sitting in the box, saw Xiao Jiang going to the door to get a share receipt, but he didn't come back. He felt very puzzled and said to himself: "Didn't Xiao Jiang say, something?"

Just put it in the carriage of a motorcycle, how could it take so long?"

"No! Xiaojiang doesn't have a motorcycle at all. How could he put things in the compartment of the motorcycle?" Zhao Ye muttered to himself for a while, then suddenly thought that Xiaojiang didn't have a motorcycle, and he finally realized that something was wrong.

, blurted out, and then walked quickly towards the outside of the box.

Zhao Ye walked quickly to the gate of Xiao Fuchun, but did not see Xiao Jiang. Realizing that he had been deceived, Zhao Ye's drunkenness disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he yelled: "Damn Xiao Jiang! How dare you play tricks?"

Me, look at me...!"

"Sir! You haven't bought the order yet?" Before Zhao Ye finished scolding, a waiter quickly walked up to Zhao Ye and interrupted Zhao Ye.

When the angry Zhao Ye heard the waiter's words, his face suddenly darkened and he retorted in a gloomy tone: "Why am I paying the bill? Are the young people who treated me to dinner paying the bill?"

When the waiter heard Zhao Ye's words, he instinctively thought that Zhao Ye was going to eat the Overlord meal. He quickly reached out and grabbed Zhao Ye's clothes. He was afraid that Zhao Ye would run away, so he replied: "Sir! When you were ordering before,

The young man who is with you said that whoever reserves the box for the evening will pay for it, and the person who reserves the box is you, sir! I am just a part-time worker, please don't embarrass me."

When Zhao Ye saw that Xiao Jiang was ordering food tonight, he was not at all as picky and tidy as he used to be. He was very confused in his heart, how could Xiao Jiang be so generous all of a sudden? It wasn't until he heard the waiter's words that he truly realized that he had been tricked by Xiao Jiang.

When Zhao Ye thought about the wine he drank and the food he ate in the evening, he felt as if his heart had been cut several times. He asked unwillingly: "How much is the meal tonight?"

When the waiter heard Zhao Ye asking about the cost of the meal, he quickly replied: "Sir! The total cost of our meal is 435 yuan!"

"What! What are you talking about? We ate more than 400 yuan tonight? Did you make a mistake in your calculation? Or maybe your boss thought I was a foreigner and deliberately ripped off customers?" Zhao Ye heard the meal cost reported by the waiter.

Feeling a bit disbelieving, I asked the waiter to confirm the meal cost with a shocked look on my face.

When the waiter heard what Zhao Ye said and saw the unkind expression on Zhao Ye's face, he replied confidently: "Sir! Our little Fuchun has been operating in Jiangcheng for so many years and has always been famous for its high quality and low price in Jiangcheng. How could it possibly exist?

What about cheating?"

"Tonight you drank a total of five bottles of liquor. The price of the wine alone was more than 200 yuan. In addition, all you ordered were relatively expensive seafood. The meal cost of 435 yuan was still our boss.

I’ll give you the discounted price.”

In the past, when Zhao Ye wanted to treat a guest to a meal, he would rope in the medical representatives and ask them to help him pay the bill. But today, even though he was treating Xiao Jiang to a meal for the sake of the drug sharing bill, he never thought about paying the bill. The result was unexpected to Zhao Ye.

Unfortunately, in the end, he stole the chicken but lost the rice, and instead let Xiao Jiang figure it out.

The meal cost of more than 400 yuan has completely exceeded Zhao Ye's monthly income. For Zhao Ye, it is like cutting meat. He does not have so much money with him. When he sees the vigilant waiter in front of him, he feels a little guilty.

He said: "Little comrade, I don't have enough money right now. How about this? I'll give you the money I have first, and I'll go to the bank to get the remaining money and give it to you."

"Boss! Someone wants to eat the King's meal!" From the moment the waiter grabbed Zhao Ye's clothes, he had already concluded that Zhao Ye wanted to eat the King's meal. Now after hearing Zhao Ye's words, the waiter grabbed Zhao Ye's clothes with force and even

Don't forget to shout to the boss in the lobby.

"Who wants to eat the Bawang meal? Where is he?" Not long after the waiter finished speaking, a middle-aged man hurried out of the restaurant and asked the waiter angrily.

When the waiter saw the boss running out of the lobby, he seemed to have found a backbone and quickly reported to his boss: "Boss! This guy wants to eat the Overlord meal. He just finished the meal and didn't even buy the order.

After leaving our restaurant, I realized something was wrong, so I chased him out, but I was caught red-handed."

"You guys, how dare you go to my restaurant to eat Overlord Meal!" When the boss heard the waiter's words, his face suddenly sank. He first mocked Zhao Ye, and then ordered the proprietress who followed him out of the small restaurant.
Chapter completed!