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He saw that at the bottom right corner of the bill, there was actually 48,000 RMB written, and this was even with a discount and the amount of money left over after the number had been erased. Otherwise, it would have been even more expensive, and this was also why Ang Youyong sighed lightly.

As the person who initiated this gathering and also compared to his own wedding date, Ang Youyong had deliberately chosen a higher grade when arranging the party, and the 48,000 yuan spent on the gathering may not mean much to him, but this money was undoubtedly a huge sum of money to Lin Xi.

If Lin Xi wasn't really angry, why would he, who had always been a very assertive and rational person, try to slap his face so hard that it would make it look like he was trying to please the fatty?

His self-esteem had suffered a setback!

Without batting an eyelid, Ang Youyong kept the bill and turned around. He smiled and called out to everyone: "Everyone, come, let's go karaoke. Let's play with him all night long."

Just at this moment, Xia Qi called out to him, and spoke in an exasperated tone: "Damn fatty, you still haven't paid the bill and you want to run away? Hurry up and pay up, I don't want anyone to say that I want to eat an overbearing meal."

When Xia Qi's imperial edict was passed down, Ang Youyong did not put on the same ring as before. Instead, he laughed in a manly manner: "How can I?! Could it be that people say that we're going to eat an Overlord's Meal?!

He then faked the bill and waved it in his hands, but Xia Qi snatched it away. After looking at the amount, she let Ang Youyong go with a smile, and said that he would go and thank Lin Xi the next day. After all, she had invited him to this gathering.

And the reason why Ang Youyong and Xia Qi acted out such actions was actually for everyone to see. It was to help Lin Xi recover the lost face.

Sure enough, after the others heard Ang Youyong's words, their expressions changed to different degrees. It could even be said that there were many colors in the air as they muttered to themselves in their hearts: Who said that Lin Xi was a poor worker, if he was a poor worker, he would be able to pay the bill so generously with fifty thousand yuan, and not even blink of an eye?

One had to know, that for most of them, this 50 thousand was not a small amount of money, and if not for Ang Youyong unintentionally revealing it, Lin Xi might have really done a good deed and not left his name, and it was obvious that he could keep a low profile.

In their hearts, they were even more disdainful and disdainful towards Liu Mang. They even felt that Liu Mang coming here today was just a joke, and was instead somewhat reverent towards him, to the point that some people were even thinking about whether or not they should stop contacting him. After all, compared to others, Lin Xi was still in line with their own interests.

Seeing that everyone had walked out of the hotel, Ang Youyong, who was at the back, whispered in Xia Qi's ears. "Heh heh, my wife, it's still you who understands me."

Xia Qi laughed: "You're dead meat, I wonder if your mother can marry you? "Let's open it up a bit more and let others see it for themselves."

….

After walking out of the hotel, Lin Xi stopped a taxi, and had the driver take Zhang Zhiyan back to the hotel first. It was only to the hotel, and nothing happened.

The hotel that Zhang Zhiyan was staying at was the only five-star hotel in the center of Lu Zhou, it was called River City Hotel, which was located in front of Tuojiang River, followed by the most bustling business district, it was luxurious and high-end, the scenery was extremely beautiful, it could even be said that it had its back to the bustling city, and had forgotten all about the noise and commotion.

Along the way, Lin Xi and Zhang Zhiyan sat together, but they both looked at each other without saying anything. There was only endless silence, and the dim yellow lights outside the car window retreated quickly.

Just like that, the taxi quickly arrived at Zhang Zhiyan's hotel. Just as she was about to get off the taxi, she seemed to have thought of something and placed the bottle of red liquid into Lin Xi's hands. She did not forget to tell him, "Your wounds have not completely recovered, go back and be carefully infected.

Feeling the faint remaining warmth from the bottle of red medicine in his hands, Lin Xi's heart warmed, and he said in a serious manner, "Zhiyan, thank you."

After personally watching Zhang Zhiyan enter the hotel's lobby, Lin Xi called the taxi driver to go to his hotel. However, because it was late at night, there were no obstructions on the way, and they returned to the hotel in less than half an hour.

After returning to the hotel to wash up, Lin Xi listened to Zhang Zhiyan's instructions, smeared the red liquid on the wound on her palm, and took a few pills to rest. Not long after that, he heard a faint snoring sound.

Because everything he had experienced today had truly exhausted him physically and mentally.

What pained him even more was the five yuan of money he had spent on food, the fifty thousand yuan of money he had earned after saving someone's life. He had actually gotten himself into trouble, and had originally wanted to use this money to improve his mother's living environment after returning to his hometown.

However, Lin Xi didn't regret it in the slightest. He just wanted to prove to everyone that he, Lin Xi, was not completely unaccomplished, because the ambition and courage a person had at the lowest point in the valley was often not given to him by others, but rather given to him by himself.

In other words, everyone had to have confidence in themselves so that they wouldn't be afraid of any difficulties or obstacles.

Furthermore, Lin Xi never fought battles without preparation, he still had this Buddha statue and fan.

The next day, Ang Youyong did not come look for Lin Xi. It should be because he had played too crazily last night and was still recovering his fighting value at home, or perhaps it was because of the wedding incident, and he could not get out of it. Furthermore, Lin Xi also took this opportunity to walk around Lu Zhou City to experience the human scene, and of course, he could not forget about those delicious foods.

On the morning of the third day, Ang Youyong ran over to the hotel to wake Lin Xi up from his beautiful dream, making him grumble. Because he had the aftereffects of a cold, the moment he got up, he felt that his head was heavy with dizziness.

On the other hand, Ang Youyong looked to be in good spirits. He wore an exquisite clothes, as if he was going to go on a blind date, and had even purposely done a hairstyle today, causing his face that was full of fat to look somewhat smaller.

After washing his face and looking at the time, it was only seven o'clock. Lin Xi then changed into a clean set of clothes, and asked: "Chubby Brother, what time did you play that night? Did you all stay all night?"

Hearing Lin Xi's words, Ang Youyong shook his head, revealing a sly smile, and laughed: "How is that possible, our Chubby Brother is smart, at 12 o'clock that night we found an excuse to slip away, if we really went to sing for the whole night, we would have collapsed."

"Then what did you do yesterday? Your phone couldn't get through."

"I forgot to bring the phone when I was busy with the wedding thing yesterday. But I swear to god, I will always remember you. Brother Xi, you can't wrongly accuse us."