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There were several other boys with them, all of whom were poor students in the class. They had often skipped class together to play games.

They may not always be together, but when they heard that Yan Chong was going to treat him to dinner, they immediately came over.

There is that kind of small barbecue restaurant in front of the school. It has a shabby appearance and only two or three broken tables inside. You have to write your order on the skewers and get your own beer, but it is delicious.

Yan Chong said he wanted to treat him, but no one was really stupid and wanted to die. They knew that Yan Chong's conditions were average, and he basically just ordered some mutton skewers.

Seeing their restraint, Yan Chong wrote down the order list with great arrogance.

The classmates next to him looked at him with confused faces: "Are you painting?"

At this time, someone suddenly thought of a question: "This grandson, who has not seen me for so many days, suddenly said he wanted to treat us, is he trying to blackmail us?"

We are all poor students, and even if our family conditions are really good, we would not play with them.

If Yan Chong ordered skewers from the menu, they wouldn't be able to afford it!

So someone expressed his concern to Yan Chong tactfully.

"Hahaha, what are you worried about!" Yan Chong shook the order paper in his hand, then called the proprietress over, handed it to her in person, and then transferred five hundred yuan.

"Keep this money for now. If it's not enough, I'll give it to you. Hurry up and get the skewers!" Yan Chong said.

The small restaurant at the entrance of the school focuses on affordable prices. If you don't drink, it costs 500 yuan, which is considered a big business.

So of course the lady boss smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll bake it for you!"

Those classmates looked at Yan Chong and were shocked.

Are you really getting rich?

But Cheng Tianle expressed worry at this time.

"Brother Chong," Cheng Tianle said, "You have been sick at home these days. Are you going to sell your kidney?"

Yan Chong: "!!!"

What are you thinking about?

"I didn't sell my kidney or anything else, so don't think too much about it." Yan Chong said, "I must have made some money, so don't worry."

Seeing what Yan Chong said, they didn't ask any more questions.

Since Yan Chong refused to say anything, even if it was not illegal, he was definitely walking on the edge of the law.

Although they are poor students, they have not yet gone out into society. If they were asked to go to the scene, they would not dare.

Just eat and drink.

Soon, various baked goods were served.

They didn't drink, so they ordered some Coke, Sprite and Mirinda, and followed the example of adults and drank a toast together.

This is how people are, whether it is a large society or a small society, it is the same.

If you don’t believe it, just look at the wine at the banquet and advise the rich first cup by cup.

Although they were still students, they were full of respect for Yan Chong.

They were all students in the same year, but regardless of whether they were older or younger, they all called Yan Chong Brother Chong, and they were very generous.

"Brother Chong, what are we going to do later?" Cheng Tianle asked after he was full.

"I can do either. How about playing billiards or surfing the Internet?" Yan Chong asked.

"How about we sing some children's songs?" At this time, a person who didn't know whether to live or die said.

"This is a good suggestion!" Yan Chong immediately agreed.

So after they had eaten and drank enough, they took a taxi to a relatively large mass-market ktv in Entertainment Street.

This KTV is very formal. Although there is no special service, the machines are relatively new.

"You sing first, you sing first." Yan Chong was deliberately polite.

"Brother Chong, look, why are you being so polite to our brothers?" The people next to him kept trying to persuade him.

"Okay, I'll order one." Yan Chong nonchalantly sat down next to the karaoke machine, listened to others singing, and then searched for Japanese nostalgic songs.

I actually discovered the song "Judgment".

"Well, let's take this song, which is the first one I got 100 points for!" Yan Chong solemnly chose the song and prioritized it.

So after the person finished singing, Yan Chong picked up the microphone and walked to the front like a star.

"Hello everyone, I will sing an old Japanese song for everyone. I hope everyone is in good health!" Yan Chong's typhoon was deep and gave everyone unlimited reverie.

There were people below applauding in cooperation.

Then when the prelude was finished, Yan Chong opened his mouth.

The people below couldn't stand it immediately.

Listening to you singing, are you in good health?

So they all expressed that they felt uncomfortable and wanted to go to the bathroom.

Yan Chong only sang three lines, and suddenly there was no one in the room!

Yan Chong: "!!!"

Is your singing that bad?

But he didn't care and continued to sing excitedly.

Who underestimated me for not having an audience?

I, myself, was the first to be moved!

This is my song that can score 100 points, you just don’t appreciate it.

But before he finished singing the song, the waiter came and knocked on the door.

"Brother, some of the private rooms next to me said they couldn't sing anymore, and one brother had a myocardial infarction and passed out." The waiter said, "I just want to ask, will you still sing soon? How about I settle the order for you?"

Well, it’s free for you!”

"No!" Yan Chong said righteously, "I paid for it! And if you interrupt my singing, I will have to sing it again completely later."

The waiter left helplessly, and after a while, another manager-looking person came and said: "Brother, do it well, let's stop singing here today. You can see how much compensation you want, we will pay for it!"

Yan Chong said in his mouth, do n’t want to do n’t, in the end, the manager still took a few security guards, and “polite” Yan Chong “invited” them out.

Not only did he refund all his purchases, but he also gave Yan Chong a red envelope worth 2,000 yuan and a large bag of snacks.

Yan Chong had no choice but to agree.

"Well, Brother Chong, why don't we play something else?" His classmates said one after another.

"No, I haven't had enough of singing yet!" Yan Chong said, "There is a Hollywood store next to it, let's go and have a look!"

These classmates took advantage of Yan Chong's short-tempered remarks, so it was hard to object.

They could only buy a lot of napkins and plug their ears tightly.

After entering the private room, Yan Chong ordered it again and started singing.

Happy Di's reaction was faster than Happy Di's just now, and the manager came over not long after.

"Brother, I'll give you a thousand yuan, so you can go sing at the Happy Disco next door!" The manager said with a cry in his voice, "Everyone at the front desk has lined up to check out the private rooms!"

"Don't make trouble, buddy, I came over from Happy Di Rang across the street." Yan Chong said, "They gave me five thousand before I left!"

Everyone: "!!!"

Aren't you talking nonsense with your eyes wide open?

The manager said: "It's okay, buddy. As long as you promise never to come again, I'll give you 10,000!"

Yan rushed out and smacked his lips: "Are there any KTVs around here?"

Everyone: "!!!"

We finally know how you got so rich all of a sudden!