Zeng Rou is fat, so people in the design department don't pay much attention to her. In addition, she has low self-esteem and doesn't dare to talk to people in the design department. She has always been unpopular.
However, the one night tip in the bar private room is not cheap. Although their family has money, they usually go to ordinary places for design department parties, and they can't pay 10000 yuan at a meal.
It would cost tens of thousands of dollars if it were her turn.
But ran Linlin said it was for her good.
She thought for a long time before nodding.
Ran Linlin flashed a strange look in her eyes. She immediately smiled and said to everyone, "Zeng Rou will treat you this evening. You're welcome. You can order whatever you want. Xiaorou's family has money. Don't be polite to her."
"It's really Zeng Rou's treat. You're welcome!" Someone ordered a bottle of the most expensive wine in the shop. The price of a bottle was almost 30000 yuan.
Zeng Rou looks at the price and feels some pain.
Anyway, it was also the money her parents earned. Spending their money on a treat made her uncomfortable.
"Linlin, you are so kind. Zeng Rou is so ugly that you don't dislike her as a good friend. Our design department chose you as a goddess. You are beautiful and kind."
Ran Linlin covered her mouth with a shy smile, and her heart became more and more proud.
It was Zeng Rou who obviously invited the guests, but in the end everyone's attention was on ran Linlin.
"Linlin, Zeng Rou, you can sit on my side."
Jichuan, the male god of the design department, asked ran Linlin to sit down. Jichuan is the male god of their design department. He is handsome and rich.
Ran Linlin, elated, came over, but how could Zeng Rou sit beside Jichuan with her? Ran Linlin squinted, deliberately moved aside, pretended to be surprised and said, "ah, xiaorou, there is no place here, I'm afraid you can't sit down, you'd better sit there!"
Zeng Rou was stunned.
If she moved, she would have a place to sit.
At the moment, everyone was seated. Only she was still standing. It was very embarrassing.
"Where shall I sit? Can you give me a seat?"
The others hurriedly said, "Hey, don't sit on my side. I have no place here."
"Don't sit on my side, either. It's said that fat people smell. I won't sit with Zeng rou."
As they spoke, they burst out laughing.
Zeng Rou's head was buzzing. She stood in the same place. She was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. The unprecedented embarrassment wrapped her whole body. She wanted to find a seam to drill in.
Ranlinlin saw Zeng Rou's embarrassed face, and she was not satisfied. However, she was very upset. "Did I say something wrong?"
"It's none of Linlin's business. Who made Zeng Rou so fat?"
"Yes, she is fat and has no place to sit. Who can blame?"
"Stop talking. Zeng Rou doesn't look good."
"She doesn't look good? No, we can't afford to play with her. We're just kidding her. Who can see her with her drooping face? It's really unlucky. I told you not to bring her out! There's a dead face in the area. We can't play well."
Zeng Rou squeezed her hand tightly. In order not to make everyone unhappy, she tried to squeeze a smile on her face, waved her hand, and thought for everyone, "I'm fine. I know you're just kidding. I didn't take it to heart."
"Cut, who cares if you put it at ease? Just don't disturb us. Why don't you find a waiter, Zeng Rou? Do you want us all to starve to death?"
Zeng Rou nodded. "I'm going to find the waiter."
When she goes away.