City: I Have An Unlimited Consumption Rebate System

Lin Qianqian and Zhang Jing were too embarrassed to speak.

Especially Lin Qianqian.

The regret in my heart.

She doesn't know Qin Zimo very well.

I thought he was the honest type.

Unexpectedly, I went out to eat for the first time.

The other party directly gave himself a king bomb.

After ordering, Qin Zimo gave the menu to the waiter.

Then I remembered something.

"By the way, the two beauties."

"What would you like to drink?"

"Three bottles of Perrier-Jouët."

Lin Qianqian shook her head quickly.

"No need, no need."

"Let's drink lemonade."

Just kidding, Perrier-Jouët!

Drinks for the royal family, more than 9,000 a bottle.

You are making me bankrupt.

So next.

The topic became awkward.

Lin Qianqian and Zhang Jing didn't know what to say.

Soon, the dishes were served one after another.

Qin Zimo was not too polite, elegantly put on the scarf and started to work.

Lin Qianqian and Zhang Jing glanced at each other.

And then started eating.

Money spent.

Let's talk after eating.

At this time, eat half.

The last caviar was served.

Qin Zimo opened the box and saw that there was only a small stack, not enough to fit between his teeth.

How can this be enough to eat.

So he called the waiter.

"Waiter, is this your top caviar?"

The waiter was stunned.

"Yes, sir."

"This is the best caviar in the world."

Qin Zimo shook his head.

"How can such a small amount be enough to eat?"

"You let the foreigners next to you see it, and you think our countrymen are petty."

"Bring me three cans."

The waiter suddenly widened his eyes.

"First... Mister..."

"Caviar is measured in grams."

"The logos on the cans are all made of gold. One can costs 90,000 yuan."

Qin Zimo was stunned.

"Then bring five cans, I will take two cans back to bibimbap."

Qin Zimo's English is fluent and pure.

The foreigner next to him was dumbfounded when he heard this.

One by one stared wide-eyed.

Lin Qianqian and Zhang Jing swallowed their saliva.

"Zi... Zimo."

"Or don't order caviar."

"We're pretty full."

Zhang Jing also nodded.

"Yes, handsome."

"I'm full."

Qin Zimo shook his head.

"No, caviar is a good thing."

"Try each of you one can at a time."

"If you can't finish eating, take it back to the dormitory for bibimbap."

After speaking, Qin Zimo placed an order decisively.

Lin Qianqian and Zhang Jing looked at each other in blank dismay.

He glanced at the consumption list next to him.

Tens of millions of tens of thousands.

A total of 536,000.

Lin Qianqian's palms were sweating.

She has only so little money in total, less than 600,000.

This is just great.

One meal was gone.

She wondered if the other party was invited by the restaurant.

Fortunately, her father is rich.

Five hundred thousand is nothing.

If she gets up and runs now.

It's not nice to say it.

After all, she spent more than 400,000 yuan on a bag before.

It's just asking my mother for the money.

Although it is not much money for her.

But she always felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

The three of them remained silent for a while.

Qin Zimo took the spoon and ate the caviar as a meal.

After eating, I packed the remaining two cans.

On the way, Qin Zimo went to a toilet.

When they came back, Lin Qianqian and Zhang Jing were muttering something.

At this time, the phone rang.

Qin Zimo answered the phone.

The voice of roommate Liu Yishan came from the opposite side.

"Hey Lao Qin, where did you go?"

"The brothers in the dormitory are all here."

"After a while, the monitor will take a roll call and take pictures. Come back quickly."

Qin Zimo nodded.

"I'm eating in Yuanjiang New City."

"Go back now."

After finishing speaking, I hung up the phone.

Standing up, Qin Zimo said goodbye to the two beauties.

"Qianqian, auntie."

"I have something to do at school, so I'll go back first."

"You two eat slowly."

"Come out next time when you have time."

After speaking, Qin Zimo took two bottles of caviar and left gracefully.

As soon as Qin Zimo left, Lin Qianqian and Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nice."

"Who is this Qin Zimo?"

"One meal will cost us more than five hundred thousand."