The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Zhou Hao looked at Ye Zhibing contemptuously. In his opinion, Ye Zhibing is a person who is greedy for petty gains. He has never seen anything in the world, so he is easy to deal with.

The society of the rich is not something people like him can understand, just like the peasants in ancient times imagined that they would be emperors and should eat dumplings every day.

Therefore, he doesn't care about the other party at all now, but puts all his energy on Bai Jiaying.

Bai Jiaying knew Ye Zhibing's ability and trusted him very much, so she smiled slightly and remained silent.

Zhou Hao felt that it was time for him to show off his strength.

He smiled and asked, "Beauty, what's your name, and where do you work?"

"Actually, when you are free, you can come here to play more and report my name. It doesn't matter if you spend as much as you want."

"By the way, if you have time, how about going to romantic Turkey with me? No, you can also go to Hawaii, a romantic beach."

"By the way, are you not interested? That's all right, how about we take a 30-day in-depth tour of Europe? Go to all the places you want to go..."

Bai Jiaying just listened without any comments.

Ye Zhibing also felt that he wanted to numb the rich second generation, so he exclaimed, "Wow, isn't it very expensive to go to Europe for 30 days?"

Hearing this, Zhou Hao scolded a bumpkin in his heart, then put on a condescending look, and said casually: "Actually, it's not expensive, it's only a few hundred thousand, not enough for me to change a car. "

In his opinion, as long as he said millions, the other party would definitely be speechless, because they had never seen so much money in their entire lives.

Since this Zhou Hao likes to pretend like this, Ye Zhibing feels that it is necessary to fulfill him.

Ye Zhibing cooperated and said, "Hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, how much is this?"

"Not too much, not too much, sometimes I can make millions for a few meals."

"Oh, Mr. Zhou is really rich." Ye Zhibing complimented him.

Zhou Hao twitched his lips, he didn't know much, he's a bumpkin.

"Last year, I asked my dad for a private jet. When I came here, I came to the provincial capital by private jet. By the way, I also brought my car here." Zhou Hao continued to show off.

"Private jet? Is it big? Is it as big as what you see on TV?" Ye Zhibing asked in feigned surprise.

Zhou Hao felt that it was necessary to popularize the common sense of the world of rich people to Ye Zhibing, and said coldly, "It's smaller than the planes on TV, but it's more luxurious, it's comfortable to sit on, and you can even roll around in your sleep."

"You can roll, but will it fall?"

Bai Jiaying felt that Ye Zhibing's pretending to be crazy and foolish was also a good idea, so she smiled slightly.

Zhou Hao felt that he couldn't go on talking with Ye Zhibing, so he stood up and said, "You guys order, I'll make it easier for you."

Ye Zhibing smiled, watched Zhou Hao leave, and then called the waiter to come and order.

"Ten copies of this, ten copies of this..."

Ye Zhibing has one principle in ordering food, order whatever is the most expensive, and the waiter almost lost his memory after ordering it cracklingly.

Bai Jiaying came over curiously to look at the menu, and after listening to Ye Zhibing order for a while, she asked worriedly, "Is this too expensive?"

Ye Zhibing looked back and smiled, "You don't have to worry so much, someone will pay the bill anyway."

Bai Jiaying didn't say anything, stopped watching, and sat back in her seat.

Ye Zhibing ordered a large number of dishes, and then asked the waiter: "Is there any better food here recently? It's more expensive, it's too cheap, I'm not interested in eating it."

The waiter introduced: "Yesterday, due to the request of the bosses, I specially imported precious shrimps imported from the United States. The import price is [-] U.S. dollars."

Ye Zhibing smiled and nodded: "Okay, order them all for me."

The waiter's legs softened, "Order all?"

Ye Zhibing glared at the waiter, "What's the matter? Are you afraid that Mr. Zhou can't afford the bill?"

The waiter naturally knew Mr. Zhou, the son of Brother Hao, the mine owner, nodded repeatedly and said: "No, no, they are all ordered."

"Is there anything else similar to this kind of shrimp?"

"Yes, yes. We are here to receive big bosses, and we have some precious things."

"That line, write it all down."

Ye Zhibing was so proud that he didn't want to pay the bill anyway.

The waiter memorized several pieces of paper before Ye Zhibing gave up, and then ordered several boxes of the most expensive rare edition baijiu in one breath, and also lit a few cartons of the best cigarettes.

Ye Zhibing didn't say to the waiter until he saw Zhou Hao approaching, "Okay, that's all, serve the food quickly, I'm hungry."

The waiter nodded in agreement, turned around and went to place an order.

Zhou Hao came in, smiled and said to the two of them, "Is the dish ready?"

Ye Zhibing nodded and agreed, "Thanks to Mr. Zhou's treat, I've already ordered it."

Zhou Hao smiled and said, "Okay, let's smoke a cigarette."

As he said that, he took out a pack of cigarettes that were not for delivery, and said to Ye Zhibing, "This is for delivery, one is worth a month's work for you."

In Zhou Hao's eyes, for Ye Zhibing, who works in a small town, whether he can earn 2000 yuan a month is a problem.

Ye Zhibing took one unceremoniously, lit it, and put the pack of cigarettes into his pocket.

Zhou Hao looked at it, and despised Ye Zhibing again. He was greedy for money, vulgar and useless.

This beautiful woman is really blind, she can see this kind of person.

Bai Jiaying persuaded Ye Zhibing: "Ye Zhibing, don't take other people's cigarettes."

Zhou Hao smiled and said, "Take it, I have a lot at home, and I have as many as I want."

Ye Zhibing turned to Bai Jiaying with a smirk and said, "Look, Mr. Zhou is so straightforward, I'd better take it."

Bai Jiaying just felt that Ye Zhibing was too involved in acting, right?

Just as he was talking, the waiter started to serve the dishes, one plate after another, thanks to the huge size of the table in this box, it was able to be opened.

Zhou Hao was a little surprised. He knew the price of these dishes, and secretly glanced at Ye Zhibing, his expression turned a little pale.

Ye Zhibing pretended not to know, and greeted enthusiastically, "Come on, Mr. Zhou, let's eat vegetables. By the way, wife, aren't you hungry? Eat quickly, eat while it's hot."

After finishing speaking, regardless of what Zhou Hao thought, he started eating on his own.

Bai Jiaying also smiled and began to eat happily.

However, the waiter is still delivering food here, and if it can't be placed, it will be placed on the coffee table, on the mahjong table...

Then, box after box of expensive wine was sent inside, asking if they could be opened.

Ye Zhibing said proudly: "Open them all, it's rare that Mr. Zhou is so kind, so it's okay if you don't drink."

Zhou Hao's face turned black, and he felt that he should get to know this young man who greets people with a smile and digs a hole behind his back.

Seeing that Zhou Hao was upset, Ye Zhibing deliberately angered him: "What's the matter? Mr. Zhou, eat vegetables. By the way, why do you look so ugly? Is there any discomfort? Kidney deficiency?"