Chapter 53
After Zhou He questioned Yang Hao, he turned away with an ugly expression.

"Hey, Dad, give me some money, treat my classmates to dinner today, I don't have enough money, wait for the bill..."

"How many?"

"380 million..."

"..."

Zhou He spoke out the number with difficulty, and the phone fell silent immediately.

Zhou He's heart tightened suddenly.

A meal is more than 300 million yuan, and his father rarely goes out to entertain with such extravagance.

"No! You prodigal bastard, you have grown up..."

Sure enough, Zhou He heard his father's extremely angry scolding on the phone.

Snapped!
After Zhou's father finished cursing, he dropped the phone and decisively turned it off and ignored Zhou He.

Zhou He turned pale, knowing that it was hopeless to ask his family to help.

"Hey, brother Zhang, money is tight, can you borrow some money..."

beep...

Yang Hao looked at Zhou He with a smile and borrowed money from his buddies, still dying.

Are you kidding me?
The people who can play well with Zhou He are the second generation who depend on their families, who can spend millions to pay Zhou He for meals.

The eyes of the others looking at Zhou He also began to look strange.

When Zhou He promised him to treat him tonight, he still vividly remembered the heroic look.

At that time, they really thought that Zhou Hehao was inhuman, and they were very envious of Zhou Hehao.

As a result, it was time to pay the bill, and they realized that Zhou He had just slapped his face to pretend to be fat.

Seeing Zhou He's embarrassing and disheartened expression, everyone began to discuss.

Yang Haoyun stayed beside him calmly, forming a stark contrast with Zhou He.

"What? Zhou He, do you want me to pay for it for you?"

Yang Hao looked at Zhou He jokingly, the irony in his voice could be heard by anyone.

"This..." Zhou He began to hesitate.

I agreed to treat myself, but Yang Hao paid the bill. This is undoubtedly an admission that he is not as rich and elegant as Yang Hao.

With so many people watching, where should he put his face?
"Sir, please pay the bill immediately according to the regulations. Our store does not owe you any credit."

The waiter politely stepped forward to remind Zhou He, but he looked down on Zhou He in his heart.

It is the first time he has seen people who dare to come here to eat the overlord meal, and there are more than 300 million people.

Thinking of this, the waiter couldn't help but look at Yang Hao gratefully.

Thanks to the gentleman's reminder, he was able to find out in time that someone wanted to escape the order.

Otherwise, who would have thought that someone would be so unscrupulous!

The waiter touched the large stack of hundred-yuan bills in his pocket, and the respect for Yang Hao rose to the extreme in his heart.

This is the real big man with status, who can easily spend tens of thousands of dollars.

Zhou He's face was pale and pale, and he racked his brains to think of a way out of the predicament.

However, it is useless to delay for a long time.

After all, more than 300 million cannot be created out of thin air.

After a while, the waiter started urging again.

"Sir, more than 300 million is not a small amount. If you can't get it out, the store can only call the police. Then you will face multiple charges such as fraud, and you may even be imprisoned..."

The waiter's attitude became more and more impatient, and his tone changed a little.

Zhou He's complexion gradually turned pale.

Hearing that he might go to jail, Zhou He's psychological defense was defeated in an instant.

If he wants to play himself in prison, his father can really sever ties with him completely.

"Yang, Yang Hao..."

Zhou He looked at Yang Hao begging for help, and he didn't care about saving face anymore.

"Ok?"

Yang Hao snorted coldly, and glanced at Zhou He inadvertently.

Yang Hao's haughty look made Zhou He feel angry all of a sudden.

I really want to smash this nasty face with a punch!

Unfortunately, power is stronger than people.

Zhou He could only think about it in his heart.

In reality, he still has to be humble to Yang Hao.

"Yang Hao, please help me pay the bill this time, I..."

Zhou He said this sentence with great difficulty, feeling a burst of tension in his heart.

"Pay the bill for you? Zhou He, just now I said to help you pay the bill, didn't you refuse!"

Yang Hao glanced at Zhou He, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone felt nervous when they heard Yang Hao's words.

They were a little worried, Zhou He really couldn't afford the bill, might he say no to the treat, and let everyone AA together.

Although there were quite a few people who came tonight, it cost tens of thousands of dollars to share among everyone!

The tens of thousands of yuan was easy for Zhou He, but it was a huge debt for them.

Attending a birthday party, can encounter such bad luck.

There was a burst of resentment in everyone's heart, and they looked at Zhou He.

If Zhou He hadn't boasted about it and said he would treat them, how could they have spent so much money in one night?
It's all Zhou He's fault, he charged big money even if he had no money, Yang Hao helped pay the bill, but he insisted on refusing.

Soaring resentment swept towards Zhou He.

Zhou He felt that he was being roasted on the fire, and all this was caused by Yang Hao.

"Yang Hao, today is my fault, please help me pay the bill."

Zhou He took a deep breath, looked up at Yang Hao, and said very bachelor.

He has already lost face, why not bow his head to Yang Hao first and solve the immediate crisis.

snort!
Anyway, Yang Hao is just a nouveau riche. If he can spend several million on the design this time, he will definitely become a pauper soon.

At that time, he will have a lot of opportunities to step on Yang Hao, but he still worries about not being able to get back?
Thinking of this, Zhou He's eyes became more and more calm.

"More than 300 million is not a small amount! I have to think about it."

Yang Hao exaggeratedly sighed.

Hearing what Yang Hao said, Zhou He felt a lot more balanced in his mind. He felt that Yang Hao was really what he thought.

It seems that Yang Hao regretted it now.

Zhou He considered whether he should say a few more soft words to finalize this matter quickly.

As a result, Yang Hao's next sentence made Zhou He froze.

"This is my pocket money for the day!

Zhou He, you are always too embarrassed to do nothing, so let me spend more than 300 million!

Let me see it this way, if you kneel down and beg me now, I will pay for it for you! "

Kneel down and beg Yang Hao?

In plain sight?
"Yang Hao, you are taking advantage of others!"

Zhou He's face suddenly turned a liver color.

"It's fine if you don't want to, I won't force it."

Yang Hao said indifferently.

After finishing speaking, Yang Hao turned around and made a gesture to leave.

Seeing that Yang Hao really didn't care, Zhou He immediately woke up.

Yang Hao was deliberately making things difficult for him, but now he is begging Yang Hao.

Boom!
Zhou He knelt down in front of Yang Hao helplessly, but in his heart he was thinking about how he would take revenge on Yang Hao in the future.

A man with gold under his knees kneels as soon as he says he wants to kneel, this is too worthless!
Everyone glanced at Zhou He, seeing Zhou He kneeling on the ground in a panic, their expressions became a little disdainful.

Of course Yang Hao saw Zhou He's reluctance, but he didn't care too much, and simply paid the bill.

Yang Hao still understands the truth that too much is too late.

What's more, how could he have time to stay here with Zhou and Moji now?

Yang Hao looked at the screen of the mobile phone, feeling elated.

One minute ago, Xiao Yuwen sent a text message asking him to meet up later.

(End of this chapter)

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