Ten Billion Ranch: Breaking Up at the Beginning

Xiao He is serious.

In terms of property, Xiao He has never lost even if he participated in an auction where the richest people in the world gather.

Is it possible that he will lose to an upstart?

But Mr. Zhao doesn't know this.

He saw that Xiao He was dressed plainly, and only his face shone brighter than his.

Who would believe what Xiao He said?
Immediately, he snorted coldly and said:

"Don't brag, if you have the guts, just buy today's order, otherwise I won't believe you are rich!"

Mr. Zhao folded his arms around his chest, as if he was going to fight Xiao He to the death.

Seeing his appearance like a frog in a well, Xiao He was also amused.

It's really summer insects who don't say anything.

With a slight smile, Xiao He said:

"I won't buy it alone. Don't you think it's shameless to let someone else pay for the food you can't afford?"

"However, I can barely show you the balance of my bank card."

After finishing speaking, Xiao He showed the text message on his mobile phone.

Mr. Zhao heheed twice in disdain, and he didn't intend to move his body at all.

But the tall and thin man who was following him couldn't help but poke his head over and take a look.

Immediately, there was a look of shock in the eyes of the whole person.

"Damn it! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine... so many zeros! How much does it cost!"

"Brother, are you interested in buying my snail noodles?"

The man approached Xiao He eagerly, the look in his eyes could no longer be described as flattering.

Mr. Zhao was also shocked!
It's just that with his shallow cultural level, he really can't count how much so many zeros are.

Pushing aside the man standing in front of him, he stuck his head over in disbelief.

then……

clap clap!

Mr. Zhao only felt that his face was severely slapped twice, the pain was severe.

After a long while, he managed to utter a very forced sentence.

"No! It's impossible! You must be lying to me!"

"How can a person have so much money? You must belong to p!"

In a word, Xiao He almost burst out laughing on the spot.

You say this nouveau riche is not fashionable, he also knows p pictures.

Let's say he's fashionable...

Who posted a picture of this in their text messages?

Anyway, this skill is too advanced, at least Xiao He can't grasp it.

Too lazy to say unnecessary words to the person in front of him, Xiao He waved to Manager Huang next to him:
"We've finished the meal. I believe that you, Manager Huang, are very experienced in the kind of people who want to eat overlord's meal."

"Then I'll go first."

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, go slowly, and come here often in the future!"

The expression on Manager Huang's face was so earnest.

This humbly sent Xiao He and others out of the box.

Mr. Zhao looks more and more wrong, how do you feel...

Do these two people seem to know each other?
In an instant, Mr. Zhao's brain seemed to be acting in a movie, and he thought of all kinds of possibilities.

Then he quickly called Xiao He who was about to leave and said:

"Wait a moment!"

Xiao He turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at the person behind him.

Mr. Zhao's suspicious eyes passed between him and Manager Huang, and then he asked:

"So you two know each other?"

Xiao He nodded.

The anger in Mr. Zhao's heart rose immediately.

Then he slapped himself on the thigh suddenly and said:
"Okay! Let me tell you why I paid so much for a meal? It turns out that the two of you colluded to steal my money!"

"You wait for me! I will call the police and expose your actions now!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhao took out his mobile phone from his pocket and prepared to call the police.

Manager Huang looked at Xiao He beside him, and the look in his eyes was obviously saying:
Mr. Xiao, is this man alright?
Xiao He also shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know either.

But Mr. Zhao dialed the phone, and after describing it to the police vividly, he felt elated in his heart.

But when he set his sights on Xiao He and Manager Huang, he found that they didn't seem to respond at all.

what happened?

Shouldn't this kind of rice holder be most afraid of the police?
Why does it look like a normal person?
"You... aren't you afraid?"

Mr. Zhao asked a strange question.

Manager Huang looked puzzled.

"Should we be afraid?"

……

Mr. Zhao was stunned, if he hadn't experienced everything just now.

It is estimated that even he himself has to wonder if he has made a mistake in his memory.

Otherwise, why can the other party be so calm?
Throwing the messy thoughts out of his mind, Mr. Zhao said with a serious look:

"You guys are doing food support, using three beauties to hook me up and trick me into spending money."

"Let me tell you, I have already called the police just now, and when the police come, you will all be finished!"

The words in Mr. Zhao's mouth were very calm.

Alice couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then he opened his mouth and said:
"Mr. Zhao, please make it clear that we are eating at the snail noodle shop, and you came up to strike up a conversation and invite us to dinner."

amount……

Mr. Zhao blinked his eyes, it seems that this is really the case.

But how could he easily give up on what he believed in?

What's more, a meal costs nearly 100 million!

Isn't this cheating or what are you doing?
Mr. Zhao retorted unconvinced:

"That place was always chosen by you, right? You also ordered the food, right?"

"Now all the managers here know you, and they still say that they are not fan supporters?"

Hey!
Xiao He sighed helplessly, he really felt that it would be a pity if the person in front of him didn't become a screenwriter.

This brain hole is absolutely unprecedented.

"Master Zhao, Manager Huang and I do know each other, but not in the way you imagined."

Xiao He opened his mouth to explain, shook his collar slightly, and confessed:

"Okay, since the matter has come to this, then I won't pretend anymore, I'll show my cards."

"Actually, I'm one of the shareholders of Haitian Shenyan. Without me, you wouldn't be able to enter here at all. Manager Huang sent me off for this reason, understand?"

Xiao He thought he had explained it very clearly.

But Mr. Zhao in front of him blinked his eyes, then covered his stomach and laughed loudly:
"I don't read much, don't lie to me!"

"You said that the shareholder of Haitian Shenyan is you? Isn't that the same as saying that Ma Yun is your son? It's pure nonsense!"

Mr. Zhao didn't believe Xiao He's words at all.

Kami Sakurako next to her looked at Xiao He beside her with shocked eyes.

No wonder Mr. Xiao has been very calm from the beginning to the end.

Even though they ordered so many expensive dishes, Mr. Xiao didn't even frown.

It turns out that Mr. Xiao is one of the shareholders of Haitian Shenyan!

She should have realized a long time ago that Mr. Xiao spent a lot of money at the auction in the foot basin country.

Her eyes darkened, Kami Sakurako felt ashamed of her small size.

That's when the police also came in.

"Who called the police?"