Financial freedom starts with the pursuit of a cool female doctor

Chapter 6: Milky Beef
Even though Huangmao was suppressed by Zhuo Tong's aura, he had been in the underworld for several years and had seen many ups and downs.

After forcing himself to calm down, he wanted to laugh at Zhuo Tong's wishful thinking with his girlfriend behind him.

But he found out that his new girlfriend was actually infatuated with Zhuo Tong?

It would be okay if she just took a few sneak peeks, but staring at her so blatantly in front of her boyfriend, isn't that a bit too much?

For a moment, the little yellow-haired boy felt as if there was a green grassland on his head, and Big Bad Wolf was chasing Pleasant Goat. He instantly became furious:
"Who the hell is this scoundrel? How dare you cut in line in public? Who do you think you are?"

He was originally a small gangster, but he turned the tables and tried to stand on the moral high ground and point fingers.

Zhuo Tong chuckled and directly used the forced card.

[Forced card insertion (twice): You can forcibly cut in line, interrupt, or interfere, etc.]

The effect of forcing a card in is conceptual, which will make people think that Zhuo Tong's queue-jumping is natural and justified.

After the props took effect, the originally reserved waiter smiled and bowed as if performing Sichuan opera face-changing:

"Dear guest, I apologize for my previous poor hospitality. You are eligible for priority queue and do not need to queue. Please allow me to take you to your seat."

The waiter bowed, smiled, and spoke in a gentle and respectful tone.

With that attitude, he almost needs a sedan chair escorted in.

Although Huangmao accepted Zhuo Tong's queue-jumping in his heart because of the forced card insertion.

But I still couldn't believe that the waiter's attitude would change 180 degrees like this.

The waiter who originally strictly abided by the rules and regulations now lets people go without saying anything. Isn't this a slap in his own face?
But there was no way to stop him, so Huangmao could only walk to Zhuo Tong with a fierce look on his face and veins bulging on his fists.

Passersby saw his actions and thought he was going to attack Zhuo Tong.

As a result, the little yellow-haired boy only had a fierce expression, but actually said in a very weak tone:

"Dude, my girlfriend is right here. Do you really want to go to extremes? Give me some face, and you'll benefit from it later."

Gangsters like Huangmao fear being humiliated the most, especially in front of women.

But now, not only was he cut in line, but his girlfriend was also obsessed with the other person's appearance, which was like rubbing salt into his wounds.

The other customers in the queue behind looked at each other in confusion.

They actually all knew that Gu Yao was in the front of the line, and they also saw her looking for Zhuo Tong to meet up.

They had been waiting in line for a long time, thinking that if they kept silent and didn't testify, they could get in early.

As for Zhuo Tong and the other guy? They didn't care.

This is the villain that Zhuo Tong mentioned earlier.

He is no different from his colleagues who turn a blind eye and condone workplace bullying.

This farce obviously attracted a lot of people's attention. As it was dinner time, the dining area was crowded with people.

Zhuo Tong chuckled softly, and in front of the crowd, he patted the little yellow-haired boy's cheeks with his palms:

"I just want to fuck you, what's wrong?"

But due to the effect of the forced card, the little yellow-haired boy could only swallow his anger and humiliation.

Who made him have evil thoughts in the beginning, thinking of taking advantage of that little bit and acting like a hooligan towards Gu Yao?

It's all your own fault.

He raised his head with resentment, but saw Zhuo Tong stretched out his hand again, which scared him so much that he thought the other party was going to hit him in the face again.

So he quickly stepped back and covered his face with his hands:
"Brother, I know I was wrong, don't hit me in the face."

However, Zhuo Tong just stretched out his left hand and let Gu Yao hold his arm:
"I'm not raising my hand to apologize. I'm saying you still need practice, bro. Let's go."

Gu Yao hugged Zhuo Tong with both hands: "Yes!"

The waiter walked in front to lead the two of them, leaving Huangmao alone, gritting his teeth and furious at the door.

He turned around and extended his hand to his girlfriend:
"Baby, I……"

But his girlfriend had a cold face and shook his hand away:
"You're not as handsome as me, nor as strong as me, and you still have the nerve to brag to me that you're a gangster?"

After saying that, she immediately stood up, took her handbag, and left without looking back:

"Don't contact me anymore."

She is also young and can't stand her boyfriend being so embarrassing in public.

Being humiliated repeatedly, Huang Mao wanted to cry but had no tears. After a moment, he came to his senses, took out his cell phone and called the gang leader:
"Brother Tao! I was fucked!" "I went to dinner today, and a man fucked me from behind in public, in front of dozens of people!"

"No...that's not what I meant. Someone just cut in line! That entrance is fine."

In order to make himself feel better and vent his anger, he deliberately exaggerated:
"I brought up your name, but they were too arrogant and kept belittling and mocking you. It's obvious they don't take you seriously!"

……

In the restaurant, Zhuo Tong and Gu Yao had already ordered their meals. The latter was a little excited because of what had just happened:
"Brother Zhuo is so domineering! That little yellow-haired kid didn't dare to say a word and could only watch us come in. It was so satisfying."

"If he hadn't spoken out, he wouldn't have brought disgrace upon himself."

"However, if I hadn't lost my number paper, there wouldn't have been this farce tonight, which would have dampened my mood for reuniting with Brother Zhuo."

Gu Yao's tone inadvertently revealed a slight depression:

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhuo."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Tong stroked Gu Yao's head and comforted her:
"This is a chance for me, your brother, to protect you, and..."

"You're a little careless. This way I know you're still the Gu Yao I watched grow up."

"Hehe, Brother Zhuo has changed a lot, but his mouth is still as sweet as before~"

"That's because you haven't seen me being stubborn. Also, what's bigger?"

Gu Yao didn't know what she was thinking about, her face flushed red:

"Brother Zhuo, there are a lot of people in the restaurant. Let's eat first and talk in private..."

Not long after, the waiter started serving the dishes.

Appetizers include fried crab cakes and creamy clam soup, while the main course is Australian grain-fed bone-in ribeye steak aged for 40 days.

For dessert, Gu Yao chose her favorite caramel pudding.

After tasting the appetizer and soup, a whole grilled steak was served.

The steak itself was of excellent quality, seasoned with just the basics of black pepper, sea salt, butter, thyme, and garlic.

The sizzling, oily coke layer exuded an aroma that made the two of them feel intoxicated.

Especially Gu Yao's eyes were shining with gold, and the knife and fork in her hand were ready to move:
"So greedy...milky beef!"

Instead of choosing to have one portion each, the two of them ordered a large portion to share.

Zhuo Tong took care of her as attentively as usual, cutting the steak into long strips and small pieces according to the size of Gu Yao's mouth.

Although he didn't have much money in his pocket, as a salesperson, he had to attend social gatherings and meals on a regular basis, so Zhuo Tong was well versed in restaurant etiquette.

Gu Yao opened her mouth slightly, waiting for Zhuo Tong to feed her.

The latter stuffed the cut beef directly into Gu Yao's mouth.

"Thank you, Brother Zhuo~"

Gu Yao was immersed in extreme happiness, with her mouth filled with beef.

With every bite, the juice wrapped in the aroma of meat bursts in the mouth, covering the entire taste buds.

A pair of long legs kept swinging under the table, which was inconsistent with the formal and dignified atmosphere of the restaurant, but instead looked playful and cute.

Zhuo Tong looked at Gu Yao and smiled slightly. After cutting the remaining beef, he began to taste it himself.

I have to say that the restaurant's chefs are quite skilled, and tonight's meal is one of the best Western meals Zhuo Tong has ever had.

Of course, it is also possible that Zhuo Tong would never spend money on Western food except for social events.

At most, you can go to a Western restaurant like Saizeriya and eat some cost-effective and convenient fast food.

After finishing the main course, the two chatted while scooping pudding with a spoon.

Gu Yao looked at Zhuo Tong's brand new Armani suit and became curious about his income:
"Where does Brother Zhuo work now? With your abilities, you must be making a lot of money, right?"

"Me? I just quit my job this afternoon and am still unemployed. I used to be a salesperson, making 5,000 to 6,000 yuan a month."

Gu Yao was not surprised or offered words of comfort. Instead, it seemed to be exactly what she wanted, and she was full of anticipation:

"That's great, Brother Zhuo, why don't you come with me to Fucheng and work at my parents' company?"

"Then you will be my personal secretary. When I become the chairman, I will be above you, and you will be the secretary under me."

(End of this chapter)