Thirty-Four. Attentive Wang Zhitao

034 Attentive Wang Zhitao

Yang Ming looked at his watch, it was just five minutes to six, so he swaggered toward the heaven and earth.

"Excuse me sir, are you here for dinner..." The greeter at the entrance of Heaven and Earth looked at Yang Ming strangely. At this time, Yang Ming was dressed as a student, and he came alone. No wonder the greeter would meet Yang Ming. Have this question.

"Nonsense, what am I doing here without eating!" Yang Ming was very upset when asked, as if he was begging for food.

"Oh, so, then please come with me..." The greeter saw that Yang Ming's clothes were very ordinary, and they were basically street stall goods, which seemed like he could afford to come here. You must know that a meal in heaven and earth, even if it is not expensive, will cost hundreds of thousands of yuan.

When he came to the service desk, Yang Ming suddenly remembered that he hadn't made an appointment with Wang Zhitao in advance, and he didn't have a mobile phone. Could this kid be lying to himself on purpose?

Seeing Yang Ming's gloomy expression, the greeter thought he was seeing the luxury here and had no money to spend, so he couldn't help but snicker.

"Sir, do you really need to eat? If you want to eat, I can let the front desk arrange a table for you. If you don't eat, then go out. I still have a job!" Miss Yingbin decided that Yang Ming is a poor ghost. , so it is not polite to speak.

Yang Ming was a little angry when he heard the harsh words of the greeter. Did you treat the guests like this? He wanted to attack, but he was afraid that Wang Zhitao was really playing with himself. Others laughed at him even more.

Yang Ming was helpless, so he asked the greeter with an attitude of giving it a try, "Excuse me, there is a person named Wang Zhitao, has he booked a room here?"

"Ah? You are Young Master Wang's guest?" The greeter was stunned, his expression changed from disdain to flattery: "Oh, Mr. Yang, why didn't you say it earlier, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the service was poor just now. , please forgive me..."

Although Yang Ming didn't know why he mentioned Wang Zhitao, the attitude of the greeter in front of him became so good. When he heard her calling him Mr. Yang, he knew that it must be because Wang Zhitao had greeted him beforehand, so he snorted coldly. Said: "Then why don't you take me there soon?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yang, please come with me!" The greeter bowed and walked over to me, turned sideways, and walked in front of Yang Ming with his arms slightly outstretched, as if he was welcoming some big man.

It seems that Wang Zhitao, the little bastard, did not deceive him. Has this guy really changed his mind? Yang Ming was a little confused.

"Mr Yang,

Wang Shao is waiting for you at the Zijin Pavilion in front. "Take the elevator to the third floor, and the greeter pointed to a box and said.

"Well, I see, it's none of your business, you go down!" Yang Ming waved his hand in the air of an uncle.

"Yes, yes, the service was poor just now, please don't tell Young Master Wang..." The greeter nodded and bowed.

"Okay, okay, forget it this time!" Yang Ming thought to himself, why are people here so afraid of Wang Zhitao? What the hell is this little bastard doing? It seems that he is quite powerful!

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

Damn, I thought you were a good bird, but it turns out that you are also a big smoker just like Lao Tzu. Yang Ming walked in carelessly: "Oh, Mr. Monitor, I've made you wait for a long time!"

When Wang Zhitao saw Yang Ming, he immediately stood up with a smile on his face, picked up a packet of incense from the coffee table and stuffed it in Yang Ming's hand: "Yang Ming, you're here! Haha, I'm just here too, come, smoke first. A cigarette, I'll tell the waiter to serve the food!" Then he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and turned to leave the box.

Yang Ming glanced at the cigarette in his hand. Damn, it was actually China! With so much money, Yang Ming usually buys a box of Bai Lingzhi for two yuan at most.

Yang Ming took a stick out of it and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and then took advantage of Wang Zhitao's time to let the waiter serve the food, and put the remaining half of the bag of Zhonghua into his pocket. It would be a fool to take advantage of something and not take advantage of it, especially Wang Zhitao, a little bastard who doesn't take advantage of it. Yang Ming looked at the lighter in his hand and put it into his pocket after thinking about it. Anyway, he took one and took two.

After a while, Wang Zhitao went back to the box and said, "The dishes are all ready, and they'll be up soon, just wait a while!" After speaking, he looked around to find the cigarette just now and smoke another one.

"Uh...Are you looking for cigarettes?" Yang Ming cursed inwardly, still smoking, smoking you to death, don't know if smoking is harmful! However, he still stretched his hand into his arms, but after a long time, nothing came out.

"No, no, you can smoke it, I want another pack!" Wang Zhitao turned around and called the waiter.

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

Wang Zhitao glanced at Yang Ming with contempt, thinking to himself, the poor are the poor. If you still want to chase after Chen Mengyan, you really want to eat swan meat.

The dishes came out soon, Yang Ming was dazzled, Wang Zhitao was really willing to spend money, piles of abalone, sea cucumbers, crabs and prawns were posted online.

"Yang Ming, come on, let's eat quickly, it's just the two of us here, so there's no need for those polite gestures, it just so happens that I'm hungry too!" Wang Zhitao greeted Yang Ming to join the table.

Yang Ming was so greedy just now, but Wang Zhitao didn't speak, and it was not easy for him to eat directly as a guest.

"Haha, I'm hungry too, so I'm welcome!" Yang Ming grabbed a big crab for himself and gnawed it.

Although Wang Zhitao said that he was hungry, he basically didn't move his chopsticks much. 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 patted his head: "Look at me, forget about this, what do you want to drink? Beer or a drink?" But he thought to himself, I'm just waiting for your words!

"Drink beer!" Yang Ming felt that such a good dish would be blind without drinking.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go get it." Wang Zhitao turned and walked out of the box.

How did this guy become so attentive? Order a beer and go in person? What does he want to do? Could it be... not good, could this kid want to get away and throw himself here to pay the bill? Yang Ming slapped his thigh and secretly said, don't let him run away!