"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Wang Xuewu suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, feeling that her mother became more and more outrageous as she spoke. At the same time, she couldn't help but look at Jiang Beichen with concern, afraid that he would have any thoughts.

Diao Yulan continued to stare at her eyes and said, "What's wrong?

Zhang Chuan invited us to a meal, and he spent more than 100,000 yuan in one meal. When could he make so much money by driving for others?

Now that you are the company boss, I don’t need to mention the gap anymore, right?

Can you get together?"

Wang Xuewu was speechless. Her mother spoke badly, but she was all right. Indeed, although Jiang Beichen helped her a lot, her own abilities were indeed a little worse. Even if she didn't dislike the other party, Jiang Beichen herself might be under great pressure. It can be expected that many conflicts will definitely happen in the future.

But I couldn't help but whine and said, "Mom, don't say it anymore. I believe Beichen will definitely work hard!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Beichen, hoping that he could express his opinion.

But Jiang Beichen seemed to ignore it and was still eating the dishes in the bowl.

Wang Xuewu couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"Hmph! This trash can't even let go of one of the farts, what else can you expect him to do?"

Diao Yulan became more and more angry as she looked at her, and couldn't help but curse.

At this time, the waiter suddenly walked in and prepared to check out the bill with the order.

"Sir, this meal is 888,000 in total. Mr. Wang said that you have given you a slight amount by an old customer, so you will be charged 880,000!"

Zhang Chuan was excited to get up and prepare to check out, after all, he could show off in front of Diao Yulan and his daughter, and at the same time attack the waste next to him.

But when he heard about 888,000, he was stunned and his whole body couldn't help but stiffen.

"You're not making a mistake, are you?"

Zhang Chuan's face was incredible.

Even though the dishes on this table exceeded expectations, they were only more than 100,000 yuan.

What the hell is 888,000?

What is Wang Meng doing?

"Sir, you just ordered a bottle of our most expensive wine, the rosé wine in Bordeaux Medton House in 1982, 730,000, so it's 880,000!"

The waiter still spoke with a smile.

"Are you crazy?

When did I say the most expensive one??” Zhang Chuan couldn't continue to say it halfway, because he suddenly remembered that he did say this when he was just now.

But who thought that the most expensive wine in Tenglong Hotel would be so expensive?

What a fucking trick! At this time, Diao Yulan and her daughter couldn't help but be shocked.

I didn’t expect that a meal would cost so much?

"Ahem...that, call your Manager Wang here, I have something to say to him!"

Zhang Chuan quickly spoke, and he would definitely not be able to take out 880,000 on the spot now. After all, he had just returned to China and just bought a house. He really didn't have that much cash in his hand.

However, he believed that with his relationship with Wang Meng, there would be no problem with temporarily taking credit.

After a while, Wang Meng came in with a smile.

"Director Zhang, is this meal still satisfying?"

"Satisfied!"

Zhang Chuan smiled awkwardly, quickly pulled Wang Meng aside, and whispered: "Brother Wang, what are you doing with me? I will take 888,000 yuan in one meal. Do you want to kill me?"

"Brother, what you said is unreasonable, right?

I've already discounted you, have you not eaten anything?"

Wang Meng suddenly raised his face and said unhappily.

Zhang Chuan was speechless and waved his hand quickly: "Okay, 880,000 is 880,000, but I don't have that much money now, so you can put it in my account first?"

"Sorry, our boss said that from now on, our Tenglong Hotel will not be credited!"

Wang Meng said with a serious expression.

Zhang Chuan was stunned. Damn, what was going on with this Wang Meng?

No matter how you say it, it still doesn't make sense?

"Chuan, is there any difficulty?"

Diao Yulan saw something wrong and couldn't help asking.

"No, there is no difficulty..." "No difficulty?

You are planning to take credit if you don’t have any difficulties?”

Wang Meng sneered and shouted out loudly.

Zhang Chuan's face turned red.

"Chuan, 880,000, can't you take out the money?

I'll tell you, our family is very nervous now, and Auntie can't get so much money!"

Diao Yulan waved her hand quickly, fearing that Zhang Chuan would ask for money as if she was asking for money.

Wang Xuewu looked at her mother with annoyance, shook her head helplessly, and then said, "Why don't we go aaa, I'll take 440,000, and you can also get 440,000, 440,000, you always have it?"

Zhang Chuan's face turned red.

He can't get it for 440,000, after all, he still has a mortgage every month, so he actually has a very tight life.

"What?

You can't even get 440,000?

sky!"

Diao Yulan opened her mouth angrily, kept fanning her hands, feeling speechless, and said angrily: "You don't have that much money, so why do you treat us to such a high-end place for dinner?

You kid, don't you know what you think?

It’s a good thing that your mother even praised you for being generous and decent in front of me. Chuan, you are so disappointing to my aunt!”

Zhang Chuan was like a mute, his face turned red and he couldn't say a word.

Today, it was really embarrassing to my grandma's house! At this time, Jiang Beichen shook his head and stood up slowly.

"Manager Wang, since Director Zhang has no money, then the money for this meal should be entrusted to my account!"

As soon as these words came out, the few people present stayed at the same time.

"Jiang Beichen, what are you kidding at this time?

Put it in your account?

Who do you think you are?

880,000, do you have that much money?"

Zhang Chuan blushed and cursed. Although he miscalculated, it did not mean that he could tolerate being trampled on by Jiang Beichen.

What's more, this kid is just a waste, how could he take so much money? It's obviously a sensationalist! "That's right, you waste, don't make trouble at this time. Let me tell you, we Xuewu won't get this money for you!"

Diao Yulan also quickly spoke, after all, Jiang Beichen was still her son-in-law, and she didn't want the money to be paid by her family.

"Beichen, forget it, I'll get the money!"

Wang Xuewu shook her head and was about to take out the card.

At this time, Wang Meng suddenly smiled and said to Jiang Beichen: "Okay boss, since you have spoken, the money will be placed in your account!"

Wang Xuewu's actions of pulling out the card froze immediately. Diao Yulan and Zhang Chuan widened their eyes in disbelief, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

What's going on?

Manager Wang actually kept the accounts for Jiang Beichen, and he even called Jiang Beichen what he called him?

boss?

When did Jiang Beichen become the owner of Tenglong Hotel?

"Brother Wang, are you right?

He, is he the owner of your hotel?"

Zhang Chuan suddenly hissed, feeling unable to accept this fact.

You know, this Tenglong Hotel has assets of hundreds of millions of yuan. How could this waste be transformed into a big boss worth hundreds of millions of yuan?

Diao Yulan and her daughter were both confused and felt a little unbelievable.

I felt that the other party must have made a mistake! But Wang Meng smiled and said, "Can I admit my mistake by my own boss?

Mr. Jiang is now the general manager of our Tenglong Hotel!”
To be continued...