Chapter 34

Yang Ming looked at his watch, it was just five minutes to six, so he swaggered towards the heaven and earth.

"Excuse me, sir, are you here for dinner..." The greeter at the gate of Heaven and Earth looked at Yang Ming strangely. At this time, Yang Ming was dressed as a student, and he came alone. Have this doubt.

"Nonsense, what am I doing here if I don't eat!" Yang Ming was very upset when asked, as if he was begging for food.

"Oh, so, then please come with me..." The welcome staff saw that Yang Ming's clothes were very ordinary, basically street stalls, and he didn't look like he could afford to come here. You must know that a meal in the heaven and earth, even if it is not expensive, will cost hundreds or thousands of yuan.

When he came to the service desk, Yang Ming suddenly remembered that he hadn't made an appointment with Wang Zhitao in advance, and he didn't have a mobile phone. Could this kid be deceiving himself on purpose?

Seeing that Yang Ming's face was cloudy and uncertain, the welcome staff thought that he saw the luxury here and had no money to spend, so they couldn't help sniggering.

"Sir, do you need to eat? If you want to eat, I will ask the receptionist to arrange a table for you. If you don't want to eat, then go out. I still have a job!" Miss Yingbin decided that Yang Ming is a poor ghost. , so you are not polite when you speak.

Yang Ming heard the harsh words of the greeter, and felt a little angry in his heart. Did you treat the guests like this? He wanted to get angry, but he was afraid that Wang Zhitao was really playing with himself. If he didn't eat here, he would Others have to laugh at him even more.

Yang Ming had no choice but to ask the welcomer with an attitude of giving it a try: "Excuse me, there is a person named Wang Zhitao, has he booked a room here?"

"Ah? You are Young Master Wang's guest?" The greeter was taken aback, his expression changed from disdain to flattery immediately: "Oh, Mr. Yang, right? Why didn't you say earlier, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the service was not good just now , please forgive me..."

Although Yang Ming didn't know why the greeter's attitude became so good when Wang Zhitao was mentioned, when he heard her calling herself Mr. Yang, he knew it must be because Wang Zhitao had greeted him in advance, so he snorted coldly. Said: "Then why don't you take me there?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yang, please follow me!" The greeter bowed and walked up to me, sideways, with arms slightly outstretched, walking in front of Yang Ming, as if welcoming some important person.

It seems that this little bastard Wang Zhitao didn't lie to him. Has this guy really changed his mind? Yang Ming couldn't figure it out.

"Mr. Yang, Young Master Wang is waiting for you at the Zijin Pavilion in front." Taking the elevator to the third floor, the welcomer pointed to a box and said.

"Well, I see, it's none of your business, you can go down!" Yang Ming waved his hand like an old man.

"Yes, yes, the service was not good just now, please Mr. Yang don't tell Young Master Wang..." The welcome staff nodded and bowed.

"Okay, okay, forget it this time!" Yang Ming thought to himself, why are people here so afraid of Wang Zhitao? What on earth is this little bastard's family doing? It seems that he is quite powerful!

Yang Ming pushed open the door of the box, and saw Wang Zhitao sitting on the sofa inside, smoking a cigarette.

Damn, I thought you were a good bird, but you are also a big smoker like me. Yang Ming walked in carelessly: "Oh, sir, I kept you waiting!"

Seeing Yang Ming, Wang Zhitao immediately stood up with a smile on his face, picked up a pack of incense from the tea table and stuffed it in Yang Ming's hand, saying, "Yang Ming, you're here! Hehe, I've just arrived too, come here, smoke first." Just a cigarette, I'll tell the waiter to serve the food!" Then he casually snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, turned around and left the box.

Yang Ming glanced at the cigarette in his hand, damn, it's Zhonghua! With so much money, Yang Ming usually buys a box of white ganoderma for two yuan at most.

Yang Ming took out a stick from it, put it on his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and took advantage of the time when Wang Zhitao went out to ask the waiter to serve, he put the remaining half of the package of Zhonghua into his pocket. It would be foolish not to take advantage of something, especially if Wang Zhitao, a bastard, didn't take advantage of it. Yang Ming looked at the zippo lighter in his hand, thought for a while and put it in his pocket. Anyway, he took one and took two.

After a while, Wang Zhitao returned to the box and said: "The dishes are all ready, and they will be served right away, just wait for a while!" After speaking, he looked left and right to find another cigarette from just now.

"Uh... You're looking for cigarettes, right?" Yang Ming cursed inwardly, still smoking, smoking you to death, don't you know that smoking is harmful! However, he still stretched out his hand to his bosom, but after digging for a long time, he didn't take out anything.

"No, no, you can smoke it, I want another pack!" Wang Zhitao said, then turned around and called the waiter.

"Go get me two packs of Zhonghua..." Wang Zhitao glanced at the missing lighter, and said to the waiter, "Bring me another lighter!"

Wang Zhitao looked at Yang Ming contemptuously, and thought to himself, poor people are poor people, and if you want to chase Chen Mengyan like you, you really want to eat swan meat.

The dishes came out very quickly, and Yang Ming was dazzled by the sight, Wang Zhitao was really willing to spend money, stacks of abalone, sea cucumber, crab and prawns were served online.

"Yang Ming, come on, eat quickly, there's only the two of us here, and there's no need for those polite gestures, I'm hungry too!" Wang Zhitao called Yang Ming to the table.

Yang Ming was so greedy just now, but Wang Zhitao didn't say anything, and he couldn't eat directly as a guest.

"Haha, I'm hungry too, so I won't be polite!" Yang Ming grabbed a big crab for himself and gnawed on it.

Although Wang Zhitao said he was hungry, he basically didn't move his chopsticks, and Yang Ming was always eating.

"Is there any wine or something?" Yang Ming felt a little thirsty after eating for a long time.

"Oh!" Wang Zhitao slapped his head: "Look at me, I forgot about this, what do you want to drink? Beer or drink?" But he thought in his heart, I'm just waiting for your words!

"Let's drink beer!" Yang Ming felt that it would be useless not to drink such a good dish.

"Okay, wait, I'll go get it." Wang Zhitao turned around and left the box.

How did this guy become so attentive? Order a beer and go in person? What on earth is he trying to do? Could it be...not good, could it be that this kid wants to get away, and then throw himself here to pay the bill? Yang Ming slapped his thigh and thought to himself, don't let him run away!