Chapter 60

Although Zhuang Shikai doesn't sell white powder and is not sensitive to grams, he wants to use money to lose ghost face.

Moreover, with his sharp eyes, he could see the quantity on the label of the can, knew that he had enough money, did things boldly, and spoke in a very arrogant tone.

The restaurant manager is knowledgeable and doesn't care about the guest's attitude. When Zhuang Shikai says "why", he almost knows what he wants to do next! Therefore, Zhuang Shikai's attitude towards him is not disgusting, but super like!

That's a good thing! He sells high-end red wine and caviar. Zhuang Shikai had better scold him a little harder and more caviar. Maybe you will make money, but I will never lose!

And he is a Chinese. In his heart, he still hopes that the Chinese boss can win. It's best to keep the ghost guy in the limelight. But the ghost guy must not admit advice. He must fight to the end. He'd better scold me.

The restaurant manager stopped his movements, smiled and explained in concert with the performance: "Sir, we calculate the money by weight here."

"Is there a mistake?" Zhuang Shikai took the Champagne Cup, looked unhappy, pointed to the next table and said, "let the foreigners next door see it and think I can't afford it!"

The restaurant manager quickly bowed slightly, apologized and tried to cooperate with the performance.

"No, no, no, they're all the same."

Zhuang Shikai directly pointed to the ghost guy at the table next door and shouted, "what is it that everyone is the same? Who can eat so much! Get another can! One can for each person! "

"Jump on the street and the poor will weigh by gram only when they eat!"

Zhuang Shikai didn't scold the restaurant manager, but directly aimed at the ghost guy.

He shouted so loudly that spittle almost flew into the ghost guy's face.

Ghost guy must understand Cantonese. His face turned blue. It's obviously not very good-looking.

What is called a poor man eating by gram? This is a high-grade food material, which is worthy of the sense of ceremony! Only high-grade and noble ingredients can be worthy of weighing according to grams!

"Yes, guest, you're right." The restaurant manager made an appropriate mend, looked at the ghost guy, and immediately said to the waiter next to him, "go and get two new cans!"

The waiter trotted to the back kitchen to pick up the meal. The restaurant manager then stared at the ghost guy seriously and continued to stare at the ghost guy

The ghost guy moved his mouth and didn't let go of a cruel word.

One portion of caviar is 20g, 4000 yuan, and two portions of caviar are 40g, 8000 yuan. One can of caviar is 100g. How much are two cans of caviar?

Two cans of caviar cost 40000, plus meals, water and wine. The consumption of a meal is close to 50000. Zhuang Shikai has the right to have assets. It is the occasion of promotion celebration. He has the confidence and ability to take 50000 for a meal.

But as a company employee, he can take out thousands of yuan for a meal and tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars for a meal. It's really impossible. Not to mention two cans, even one can't afford to open.

The restaurant manager looked back slightly disappointed, then opened the two cans of caviar sent by adaptive Sheng, put them on the right side of Zhuang Shikai and may's plate and left.

"Oh, poor man." Zhuang Shikai smiled, picked up a silver spoon and dug out a large piece of caviar.

The ghost guy's eyebrows jumped. Looking at Zhuang Shikai's actions, he suddenly felt that the Chinese guy had a good reason to speak.

It seems that eating one gram per gram is really too shabby. How can there be such an atmosphere of Chinese action? He was really compared with others in a simple sentence!

May is just like her boyfriend. She eats caviar like her boyfriend.

The ghost guy looked envious and excited. He even tried to eat caviar!

Unfortunately, he couldn't afford it. The two exchanges he took the initiative to provoke also failed one after another.

When the waiter served the two tables of staple steak, he could only pick up a knife and fork and cut the steak unhappily.

"Dead guy, do you really think you're a dragon? Lose, you really seem to be a dragon! But Tianlong people can't provoke me, or I'll shoot you in the head. "

Detective Zhuang is so arrogant. He cuts a small piece of steak with a knife and sends it to May's mouth: "eat, eat, come on..."

May opened her mouth slightly, put her head closer, and swallowed the steak skillfully.

The action of stretching your head, the expression of swallowing

So skilled in just a few days?

Zhuang Shikai had already found that may looked pure and there was a kind of flattering bone inside.

I just didn't expect Meigu to be so charming.

The future is worth cultivating!

......

In fact, if the conflict of dog blood continues, a fight may really break out. But the premise is that the ghost guy at the next table has a background! What background can a Mazda have?

Fools know that persimmons should be soft. Zhuang Shikai has no background to bully ghost people by virtue of his status. And this thing is almost here. It's right to be a life episode.

Zhuang Shikai was not in the mood to accompany the ghost guy all the time. He just pressed down the ghost guy's face until the other party was soft. Now the ghost guy is eating with his head down. Obviously, he is taking the initiative to admit defeat.

However, in the whole process of Zhuang Shikai's fight with the ghost guy, may stood by without persuading a word, which is very rare among Hong Kong women who are naturally obsessed with foreigners.

Zhuang Shikai doesn't know whether may has backbone or is good. However, regardless of the trace, if you want to be his woman, you must guard this point of backbone.

Therefore, he was very satisfied with May's performance and decided to reward may in the evening.

Forty minutes later, Zhuang Shikai had dinner and got up with May.

They went to the cashier of the restaurant together, counted out a pile of banknotes to pay the bill, and left an extra tip for the restaurant manager and waiter.

Then the ghost guy didn't want to stay in the restaurant. As soon as Zhuang Shikai left the front foot, he got up and walked to the cashier.

......

"Do it!" The magic gun Luo took the lead in picking up the pistol on his leg, suddenly got up and pulled the trigger towards the door of the restaurant.

Zhuang Shikai suddenly pulled Amy in his arms and quickly bent down to hide behind the front of a Mazda.

"Do it!" Fifteen stronghold robbers took out guns at their waist and launched gun attacks at the back of the car from all directions.

"Ding Ding!" Several rounds of bullets hit the street, and a shower of bullets blasted the car. Almost at the moment when the magic gun Luo got up, Zhuang Shikai realized that it was bad with his strong reaction, and then with his excellent action, he took the lead to dodge.

Moreover, his evasion did not stop. At the moment he hugged may, a point 38 on his waist was already held in the book by him. Then, with one hand of beauty and the other hand of fierce gunfire, he ran wildly along the vehicles beside the driveway, banging, banging and shooting a string of bullets.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he rushed to the street on the left, but his car stopped on the right side of the road.

The ghost guy in the restaurant was surprised by the gunshot, his wrist shook and a handful of banknotes fell on the ground. Regardless of picking it up and paying the bill, he jumped up with his head in his arms and ran back to the store.