“Is there such trouble?

I'll call and ask."

He Pingfan took out his cell phone and snapped—a card fell to the ground.

The golden fonts blinded the security guard's eyes.

The security guard was stunned and thought he had read it wrong, so he wiped his eyes and bent down to pick up the business card.

"Bang--" Suddenly, he slapped himself in the face, bent his waist, and held his business card with both hands.

"I'm sorry, I don't know Mount Tai. Sir, please come in, please come in.

I'll report to the manager and arrange a position for you."

Is that true?

He Pingfan took over the business card, is it so magical?

Is this also an industry under Jianglong’s name?

When they saw this business card, they were like seeing a god.

He Pingfan put his business card in his pocket, and he was too lazy to even call the phone.

On the other side, Ying Er was waiting to watch the show, but unexpectedly the security guard suddenly slapped herself hard and apologized to He Pingfan respectfully.

She was a little strange for a moment, what does it mean?

This bend is turning too fast, right?

He Pingfan came over and said to the two, "Go in!"

Fu Wenxuan was still a little worried, "Do we really want to have a meal here?"

He Pingfan smiled and said, "I've come here, are you going back?"

"Go, what are you afraid of?"

Ying Er pulled her and walked into the glass door of the restaurant angrily.

The two went straight upstairs, and the manager trotted over with a stream of old sweat, "Sir, please wait."

He Pingfan looked at him depressedly and just had a meal, what were he doing?

The manager approached and said carefully, "Sir, can you show me your business card again?"

Seeing that He Pingfan was unhappy, the manager immediately explained, "Don't get me wrong. Mr. Jiang's business cards are only twelve, and we rarely see them. I just want to pay tribute to them. I just want to pay tribute to them, hehe..." He Pingfan took the business card to him casually, and the manager's eyes immediately shone, his expression was so exaggerated that it was indescribable.

"Oh my God! The twelfth business card finally appeared."

The manager's hands were a little shaking, and even his legs were trembling. "Sir, please, please, please, please, I will arrange the best private room for you now."

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll just find a seat by myself."

He Pingfan took back his business card and strode upstairs.

Anyway, I don’t need it to consume, so there is no need to make it so complicated.

But how dare the manager be negligent?

Following up, "Sir, sir, listen to my explanation.

You are our most honorable guest. If the hospitality is not good, my job will be ruined."

He Pingfan stopped, "Since that's the case, listen, stay away from me, don't bother me, if you make me unhappy, your job will be ruined."

“Yes, yes!”

"Then please let me know!"

The manager wiped his sweat. Knowing that such a person could not afford to offend him, he had to retreat embarrassedly.

When he returned to the front desk, he called the waiter again, whispered a few times, and asked the waiter to go upstairs quickly.

Then he patted his chest, as if he was relieved.

The security guard asked in confusion, "Manager, who is this person?

How could he have Mr. Jiang’s twelfth business card?”

The manager glared at him, “Is this what you should ask?

Go outside and watch!"

The security guard immediately ran out and guarded the door honestly.

Upstairs, He Pingfan didn’t have high requirements, so he chose a No. 18 desk next to the window at the waiter’s suggestion.

The manager greeted the waiter, so he was particularly polite and enthusiastic.

He asked with a smile on his face, "What do you want to eat?"

He Pingfan looked at the two girls and said, "See what they want to eat?"

"OK!"

The waiter handed over the menu, and Fu Wenxuan glanced at the price above, God! Her little heart was pounding.

Ying Er pretended to be calm when she held the menu. Although she knew it, she was still shocked when she saw the menu.

I'll go! Is this a meal?

It’s gold! She thought about it for a moment and threw the menu to He Pingfan with a conscientious attitude.

Let him make the decision by himself, I hope this ugly thing will not be so outrageous.

He Pingfan was very surprised, "Don't you order yourself?"

Fu Wenxuan dared not speak, Ying Er said, "Since you are going to treat me, I will give you a chance to show your sincerity."

"You don't order too much, just about the same."

“We are not the kind of master who likes to slaughter people.”

Ying Er's words made He Pingfan look at her a few more times. He didn't expect that this girl had been stabbing like a knife when she was just talking, but now she is soft-hearted?

He closed the recipe and smiled slightly at the two of them.

Ying Er paused, what does it mean?

Frightened?

Who told you to pretend to be a comparison just now?

If you don’t come to such a place, you can accept changing the place yourself.

After all, this place is too luxurious, and it is not something that students like them can afford.

Just as I was about to say forget it, He Pingfan said lightly, "Then let's get one!"

"ah?"

"ah?"

Ying'er and Fu Wenxuan were stunned at the same time, and the two of them were stunned, with their beautiful eyes staring at He Pingfan.

I heard it right?

He Pingfan smiled at the waiter, "Is there any problem?"

The waiter smiled warmly, "Okay, sir, no problem."

"Oh, wait!"

Ying Er stared at her eyes, "Are you crazy?"

"Do you know how much this book costs?"

"Oh, I understand, you want to pretend to be very rich in front of Wenxuan.

Let her like you, right?"

"..." He Pingfan was speechless and didn't want to explain.

"I'll go to a bathroom and you guys sit."

"stop!"

Ying Er suddenly stood up like a conditioned reflex, "Do you want to fool us and leave after ordering the food?"

"Then leave us two foolishly paying here?"

"Tell you, I've seen this kind of trick for a lot of this kind of trick, so you don't want to play this kind of trick today."

"..." He Pingfan was stunned again. He really didn't understand what was wrong with this woman. He looked at Ying Er's eyes, "Am I like this?"

"elephant!"

Ying Er answered with certainty.

Puff—He Pingfan is about to vomit blood, "Okay, then I won't go to the bathroom. Can I settle the account later before going?"

"This is almost the same!"
To be continued...