Chapter 34 The attentive Wang Zhitao

Yang Ming looked at his watch and it was almost five or six o'clock, so he walked towards the heaven and earth with a swagger.

"Sir, are you here to have a meal..." The welcome officer at the door of the Heavenly World looked at Yang Ming strangely. At this time, Yang Ming was dressed as a student and came alone. No wonder the welcome officer had this question.

"Nonsense, what will I do if I don't eat!" Yang Ming was very upset when asked, as if he was begging for food.

"Oh, so, please come with me..." The welcome officer saw that Yang Ming was dressed very ordinary, basically street stalls, and he didn't look like he could afford to come here. You should know that even if you don't order anything expensive, it would cost hundreds or thousands of yuan.

When he arrived at the service desk, Yang Ming suddenly remembered that he had not made an appointment with Wang Zhitao in which room, and he didn't have a cell phone, so it was a bad thing! Could this kid deliberately deceived him?

Seeing that Yang Ming's face was gloomy and clear, the welcome officer thought he was the luxury here and had no money to spend, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Sir, do you have to eat? If you eat, I'll ask the front desk to arrange a table for you. If you don't eat, go out. I still have a job!" Miss Yingbin decided that Yang Ming was a poor man, so she didn't speak politely.

After hearing the sarcastic words of the welcome officer, Yang Ming felt a little angry. Is there anything you treating the guests like this? He wanted to have an attack, but he was afraid that Wang Zhitao would be playing with him. Then he would be playing with fire. If he didn't eat here, others would laugh at him even more.

Yang Ming had no choice but to ask the welcome officer with a try attitude: "Is there a man named Wang Zhitao who has booked a room here?"

"Ah? Are you Mr. Wang's guest?" The welcome officer was stunned, and his expression immediately turned from disdain just now to flattery: "Oh, Mr. Yang, why didn't you say earlier? Sorry, sorry, sorry, the service just now is not good, please forgive me..."

Although Yang Ming didn't know why when he mentioned Wang Zhitao, the attitude of the welcome officer in front of him would become so good. When he heard her call herself Mr. Yang, he knew that it must be because Wang Zhitao greeted him in advance, so he snorted coldly and said, "Then why don't you take me there?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yang, please come with me!" The welcome officer bowed and walked to me, turned sideways, stretched out his arms and walked in front of Yang Ming, as if he was welcoming some big shot.

It seems that Wang Zhitao, the little turtle, did not deceive him. Did this guy really change his mind? Yang Ming couldn't figure it out.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Wang is waiting for you in the Zijin Pavilion in front of you." He took the elevator to the third floor, and the welcome officer pointed to a private room and said.

"Well, I understand. It's nothing to do with you anymore. You can go down!" Yang Ming waved his hand, looking like a man.

"Yes, yes, the service was not good just now, please don't tell Mr. Yang..." The welcome officer nodded and said.

"Okay, okay, let's forget it this time!" Yang Ming thought to himself, why are the people here so afraid of Wang Zhitao? What exactly is this little turtle's family doing? It seems that he is quite capable!

Yang Ming pushed open the door of the private room and saw Wang Zhitao sitting on the sofa inside smoking a cigarette.

Damn, I thought you were a good bird, but it turned out that you were a big smoker like me. Yang Ming walked in casually: "Oh, squad leader, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

When Wang Zhitao saw Yang Ming, he immediately stood up with a smile, touched a pack of incense from the coffee table and stuffed it into Yang Ming's hand and said, "Yang Ming, you are here! Haha, I'm just here, come, smoke a cigarette first, I'll order the waiter to serve the food!" Then he casually snatched out the cigarette in his hand and turned away from the private room.

Yang Ming glanced at the cigarette in his hand, Damn, it was actually China! So rich, Yang Ming usually buys at most two yuan per box of white Ganoderma lucidum.

Yang Ming pulled out a tricky mouth from it, lit it with a lighter, and then took advantage of Wang Zhitao's time to ask the waiter to serve food, and put most of the remaining bags of Zhonghua into his pocket. It would be stupid to not take advantage of it, especially Wang Zhitao, the little turtle, who would not take advantage of it. Yang Ming looked at the zippo lighter in his hand, thought about it and put it in his pocket. Anyway, he would take one, and two.

After a while, Wang Zhitao returned to the private room and said, "The dishes are all prepared, and you can come up soon. Wait for a while!" After that, he looked around and wanted to find another cigarette just now.

"Uh... are you looking for cigarettes?" Yang Ming cursed in his heart, and he smoked, "I don't know if smoking is harmful!" But he still reached into his arms and took it for a long time without taking out anything.

"No, don't, you can smoke, I'll ask for another pack!" Wang Zhitao said, then turned around and called the waiter.

"Go and get me two packs of China..." Wang Zhitao glanced at the missing lighter and said to the waiter: "Get another lighter!"

Wang Zhitao glanced at Yang Ming with contempt and thought to himself, poor people are poor people, you still want to chase Chen Mengyan like this, you really want to eat swan meat.

The dishes came soon, and Yang Ming was dazzled. Wang Zhitao is really willing to spend money, with abalone, sea cucumber, crab and prawns stacked online.

"Yang Ming, come on, eat quickly. We are the two of us here, so there is no need for those false gifts. I am also hungry!" Wang Zhitao greeted Yang Ming to the table.

Yang Ming was so greedy just now, but Wang Zhitao didn't say anything, so he was not good at eating directly as a guest.

"Haha, I'm hungry too, so I'm not polite!" Yang Ming directly picked up a big crab for himself and started gnawing.

Although Wang Zhitao said he was hungry, he basically didn't turn on his chopsticks much, and Yang Ming was always eating.

"Is there any wine or something?" Yang Ming felt a little thirsty after eating for a long time.

"Oh!" Wang Zhitao slapped his head: "Look at me, I forgot about this. What do you want to drink? Beer or drink?" But I thought to myself, I'm just waiting for your words!

"Drink beer bar!" Yang Ming felt that it would be useless to not drink such a good dish.

"Okay, wait, I'll go and ask for it." Wang Zhitao turned around and left the private room.
Chapter completed!