"One million? That's a lot!"
Zhang Cuihua frowned: "We just have a meal, we can't spend so much money, how about you be accommodating? At worst, I will give you a little tip later!"
If she had known that Genting Restaurant was so expensive, she would never have chosen this place.
"Sorry, we only accept VIPs." The waiter smiled professionally.
"Hey! Why are you so single-minded? Call your manager out, I want to talk to him in person!" Zhang Cui was furious.
"Sorry, our manager is receiving three distinguished guests, so we don't have time." The waiter's smile slowly faded.
"You..." Zhang Cuihua was furious for a moment.
"Mom, why don't we forget it, let's eat somewhere else?" Li Hao asked tentatively.
Genting Restaurant is good, but too expensive.
"I'm here, if I change places, wouldn't it be a joke?" Zhang Cuihua glared.
"Aunt Zhang, why don't you let me do it?"
At this time, Lu Yutang stepped forward with a smile, elegantly took out a gold card and handed it to the waiter: "I am the gold VIP here, and I can get a 20% discount on all purchases."
"Golden VIP?"
Zhang Cuihua was stunned: "How much does it cost to recharge?"
"Not much, just ten million."
Lu Yutang smiled slightly.
"Ten million?!"
Zhang Cuihua and her son's eyes widened instantly.
What a joke! Isn�t ten million too much?
They also thought that their family situation was good enough.
However, compared with Lu Yutang, it is nothing short of insignificant.
"Dear guests, please come in!"
After the waiter checked the gold card, he became extremely enthusiastic in an instant.
"Let's go in."
Lu Yutang made a very gentlemanly gesture of invitation.
"Hmph! A dog's eyes look down on people! Do you see that, brother Yutang is a golden VIP!"
After glaring at the waiter, Li Hao walked in arrogantly.
Zhang Cuihua also felt that she had more face, and held her head high all the way, her chin raised to the sky.
At this time, Lu Chen suddenly walked out of the private room.
He was about to go to the bathroom when he bumped into Zhang Cuihua and the others. JrNovels.com