I have a promise with the beauty

Yang Qingshan returned to the box and talked and laughed with Dao Scar. After a while, Dao Scar felt that he had almost eaten and wanted to pay. Moreover, this meal was calculated together with the unpaid bill before. Then he and Yang Qingshan

They laughed together.

The person who delivered the bill was the lobby manager. Under Old Wangtou's worried eyes, he delivered the bill to Scar.

Dao Scar glanced at it, he was enjoying the free food, but he asked with an unhappy look on his face: "Fifty thousand yuan? Is it that much? How many dishes did we order?"

"This is the bill you owe boss these days, totaling 50,000 yuan," the manager explained.

"Nonsense, I only paid 50,000 for one meal. The seafood here is out of this world." Scar said as he overturned the table, causing a crash that alarmed the entire box area. Many guests came out of the box to watch.

, as soon as he saw Scar's scarred face, he immediately retracted most of it. Only Director Zhao smiled and a few of his men did not move.

Lao Wangtou walked over bravely, but the lobby manager quietly went downstairs.

Yang Qingshan stepped on the chair, with a look of displeasure on his face, shouting loudly, "Black shop, dark shop," while Lao Wangtou explained with tears in his eyes, but the development of the matter has gone beyond imagination, and no explanation will work.

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"What's going on?" Director Zhao came up and asked seriously.

"Eh? Lao Zhao!" Scar immediately walked up to say hello, as if long-lost brothers met by chance.

"Isn't this Scar? Where did you go after graduating from college?" Director Zhao asked cooperatively.

Yang Qingshan in the box smiled proudly, turned around and looked out the window.

The original script of Scar and Director Zhao was that they didn't know each other, and consumers were cheated by black shops. Director Zhao, as the city controller, presided over justice and took away Lao Wangtou's business license on the spot and issued a ticket. However, Yang

However, Qingshan took advantage of his drunkenness and asked Scar to change the script, so there was a new script that clearly told others that they were dragging their feet, and it was extremely bad.

Some of the onlookers saw the trick after just one glance, and continued to go back to the box to drink without any interest. However, Lao Wangtou felt relieved that the matter was almost over, and Lao Huai stepped forward with relief.

Just as Scar and Director Zhao were about to talk, the lobby manager appeared at the right time, holding a bill and saying that the front desk had sent a new bill, and the bill just now was a typo.

Lao Wangtou said with a smile on his face: "It turns out that Director Zhao and this brother know each other. It was a misunderstanding. The cashier printed the wrong bill. A batch of fresh seafood arrived in the kitchen just now. This meal is my apology."

I'll treat."

"That's great." Yang Qingshan laughed loudly and gave Scar a wink. Scar gave Director Zhao a knowing look, so the three of them entered a new box accompanied by Lao Wangtou.

Those prostitutes also came in, and they were even more coquettish.

Several people chatted for a while, and then new seafood was placed on the table. Lao Wangtou punished himself with a drink, and everyone started drinking again.

After drinking a few drinks, Yang Qingshan suddenly realized that he was still sober. Looking at Scar and Director Zhao drinking one cup at a time under Lao Wangtou's persuasion, Yang Qingshan felt strange in his heart. Why was he not drunk yet?

After a few more drinks, I excused myself to the bathroom.

Xiaoliu came to the bathroom earlier. As soon as he saw Yang Qingshan, he walked up and said, "Brother, I did everything as I was told."

"Really?" Yang Qingshan said very pickyly.

"It's true. I put my phone in a hidden place myself." Xiao Liu swore.

There was a sound of flushing water, and the lobby manager walked out of the cubicle, threw the cigarette butt at Xiao Liu, and said complainingly: "Brother, the mobile phone Xiao Liu took is mine."

"Brother, don't listen to his nonsense. I can see that I've done a good job for my brother. I'm so envious and jealous that you spread rumors about me." Xiaoliu cried out aggrievedly.

"Stop pinching me. We have been together for seven years, haven't we pinched you enough?" Yang Qingshan said angrily: "Where are the glasses? I'm not used to having small eyes like this."

"I lost my glasses while playing mahjong." The lobby manager said, covering his eyes in pain.

"How old are you, and you still treat glasses as a treasure? Is there anyone who loses glasses?" Xiaoliu proudly took out a glasses case from his pocket, touched it like a treasure, and murmured: "Glasses, glasses,...

Be good, my brother will hold you to sleep at night."

"I will win it back." The lobby manager said viciously.

"Forget it, give me back the glasses. Is it still called glasses without glasses? Hundreds of degrees of myopia make it impossible for people to live." Yang Qingshan spoke, Xiao Liu threw the glasses case to the lobby manager with a snort, and there was another chaos.

pinch.

The lobby manager's nickname is "Glasses". He is allergic to contact lenses, so his nearsightedness of several hundred degrees makes him treat his spectacles like a treasure. Together with Xiaoliu, they are Yang Qingshan's high school classmates, the famous Iron Triangle, and they did not pass the exam four years ago.

In college, I found out that Yang Qingshan was hanging out on the beach, a place full of beauties, so he came over and stayed there for four years.

"There is also a section about stomachache. Director Zhao will work on site. Are you wearing glasses? Have you taken any laxatives?"

"Drink it. Don't drink it when the soup is served." Glasses said to Xiaoliu.

"Don't worry, am I that stupid?" Xiao Liu said contemptuously.

"Action." Yang Qingshan heard Lao Wangtou leave the box, said quickly, and rushed out of the bathroom.

Yang Qingshan did not go back to the box, but went to the box next door with his glasses, sat down leisurely, poured a cup of sobering tea, and listened through the partition to what was going on next door.

I heard Xiao Liu return to the box and say that Yang Qingshan had a stomachache and would not be back for a while. Then he started to drink like crazy with everyone, and calmly drank to the point where everyone was drunk. Xiao Liu started to talk in a cliché, and

All this was quietly photographed by the mobile phone in the corner of the box.

"That's almost it. I'm going to show up. You should also develop some interest." Yang Qingshan smiled and returned to his box.

"Little brother, I thought you fell into the latrine and was about to save you." Scar laughed loudly when he saw Yang Qingshan coming back.

"My stomach hurts." Yang Qingshan said with a painful look on his face. He sat down and had no appetite at all.

"Huh? Don't tell me, I have a stomachache too." Scar said in a pretentious manner, and also went to the bathroom. After coming back, Director Zhao also went to the bathroom. Scar started to say that he suspected that the seafood was not clean. Director Zhao felt that

It was almost time to get justice, so I called Lao Wangtou.

"Huh? Whose mobile phone is this?" Yang Qingshan exclaimed before Director Zhao could speak, and took out a mobile phone from the corner: "Ah! This is recording!"

"What?" Scar and Director Zhao exclaimed at the same time.

The box door opened, and Glasses walked in with the fresh seafood. He immediately panicked when he saw Yang Qingshan holding a mobile phone in his hand.

"Glasses, this is your mobile phone." Lao Wangtou asked.

"No." Glasses shook his head and said, but the guilty conscience on his face was still visible to Scar.

Scar smiled sinisterly and said: "Boy, you are dishonest. Why did you leave your phone here and record it?"

Glasses was sweating profusely, and he suddenly snatched the mobile phone from Yang Qingshan's hand and ran away through the door, only to be caught by Xiao Liu.

"Let me go, let me go." Glasses yelled.

"Brother, based on your experience, what is going on?" Yang Qingshan asked.

Scar didn't know, so he asked Lao Wangtou. Lao Wangtou said that he had only applied for the job a few days ago, and he wasn't sure. However, Director Zhao saw the talent and said coldly: "This guy can't be a reporter."

"Reporter?" Everyone looked at their glasses in confusion.