The bill was clear and precise.
It even included a description of the Pink Diamond Black Champagne.
Zhuang Yuhui's forehead was beaded with sweat.
Four point three two million!
What the hell was he supposed to do?
Even with his successful career as a mid-level manager in the Tianyi Conglomerate, his annual salary was only around a million.
Moreover, Zhuang Yuhui loved to show off and had a strong sense of vanity, spending money on many things.
His own gold card didn't even have fifty thousand on it.
Zhuang Yuhui continuously wiped his sweat.
The Ice Sea Restaurant was no ordinary establishment; it was backed by a super conglomerate. The manager, with a mocking smile, said, "Mr. Zhuang, please settle the bill!"
"Wait, I, I need to check the bill. I've never heard of that wine. How can it be 120,000 a bottle!"
The restaurant manager chuckled, "Mr. Zhuang, there's a description of the Pink Diamond Black Champagne here. It was procured by Tianyi Conglomerate's trade department. Aren't you a high-ranking official at Tianyi? Didn't you dine with our wealthiest Tianyi Conglomerate member? You don't even know about this?"
Zhuang Yuhui looked at the wine's description. Indeed, it was purchased by the Tianyi Conglomerate, all imported goods and in limited supply. Sudan Novel Network.
His head buzzed.
This time, his pretense had backfired.
Seeing him dawdling, the restaurant manager's expression changed, "If Mr. Zhuang doesn't have the money to pay, we can wait, but only for half an hour!"
He took a step forward, "If you can't raise the funds, then you'll be dining and dashing, and we'll have to report it to the police department. You can explain it to them!"
"Ah, no, please don't!" Zhuang Yuhui's pride vanished. He rubbed his hands together, almost begging, "Let me think of a way."
The manager looked down on him and lightly patted his shoulder, "When Mr. Zhuang forced our young waitress to kneel and apologize earlier, you didn't say this. If you want us to help, you need to show some sincerity!"
Zhuang Yuhui was stunned, "What, what do you mean by that?"
Beside him, Lin Jingjing laughed, "Idiot, he means you should kneel down and apologize too! You pushed that poor girl to tears earlier, have you forgotten?"
Damn it!
Zhuang Yuhui would never kneel.
Who was he? He was an elite with an annual income of a million. Would he kneel to a restaurant server?
Zhuang Yuhui tugged at his tie, "Manager, don't push your luck!"
The restaurant manager scoffed, "You can't pay the bill and you have the audacity to argue? Go, call the security guards first. We'll take him to the back office to talk!"
Security guards, like wolves and tigers, appeared. They all knew that the young waitress had been bullied by a trash customer. They all worked at the same restaurant and were already displeased.
Seeing Zhuang Yuhui standing there motionless, a security guard kicked him, "Get down on your knees!"
Zhuang Yuhui let out a pained cry and half-crouched on the ground.
The manager directly raised his hand, "Turn off the surveillance, take him to the back. This person owes our restaurant over four million and is pretending to be rich!"
The other patrons at surrounding tables watched speechlessly.
The entire place was filled with disdain!
Zhuang Yuhui ignored everything else, focusing on how to get through this ordeal first.
His eyes darted around. He suddenly looked at the people at the party, "Wait, Brother Manager, I admit I can't come up with the money right now. But, this is a class reunion, it's not my treat, we're splitting it!"
What?!
Everyone at the table was stunned.
They never expected Zhuang Yuhui to be so shameless.
He had just claimed he would treat, and he had ordered the most expensive wine himself!
Zhuang Yuhui lowered his head, muttering, "Don't look at me like that. I didn't drink it all by myself. You all drank it, so hurry up and pool the money!"
These classmates were all graduates of medical school and were now at most department heads in hospitals. On average, each person would have to fork out over 300,000!
This...
Who among them wanted to be the scapegoat?
Zhuang Yuhui even took out the bag he was going to give to Lin Jingjing and shamelessly asked the manager to appraise it.
"This bag is very valuable. It can cover my share. I have something to attend to, so I'll be leaving now!"
He tried to sneak away but was immediately seized by several security guards and forcefully pushed to the ground.
The manager smiled, "Everyone heard it just now, it was you, Mr. Zhuang, who invited everyone!"
Zhuang Yuhui became frantic, let out a roar, and this time pointed at Lin Jingjing, "She booked this table. I was just here to eat. You go find her!"
The classmates anxiously pleaded with Lin Jingjing.
Lin Jingjing's expression turned extremely unpleasant.
To produce over four million yuan in one go was difficult even for the young lady of the Lin family. She could find a way to gather the money, but why should she pay for it?
The scene became deadlocked.
The hotel manager had already taken out his phone, "I think no one should leave. Let's all go to the office! Honestly, you all look like respectable people, but over ten people can't even pool this much money?"
Grumbling, the security guards stepped forward to apprehend them.
Just then, a light chuckle was heard.
Qin Yexuan appeared, holding a black supreme card, "I'll pay the bill!"