A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

That's it.

Jiang Tianhao and his parents haven't arrived yet, but what if they do?

Forehead...

Lin Miaomiao was actually relieved.

By now, after these two meals, they've really skinned her alive!

Is 10,000 yuan enough for this meal?

Qiao Weidong, wanting to tease her, closed the menu with a satisfied look on his face.

He said with considerable emotion.

"Before, there were fewer people eating here, and we never finished trying all the signature dishes. Today, we're really lucky to have such a delicious meal."

The waiter nodded.

Lin Dawei didn't stand on ceremony and, holding the menu, said, "This, this, and this, bring us both spicy and non-spicy."

"Dad, with your appetite, you still eat spicy food? Aren't you afraid your hemorrhoids will flare up?" Lin Miaomiao's smile remained unchanged, but her words gradually became more and more dangerous.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Just because we can't eat it, we can't give it to you?"

Lin Dawei looked at Su Chen and his group's table: "How about I give you the spicy stuff later?"

Looking at Lin Miaomiao's face, Su Chen nodded in agreement.

Lin Miaomiao immediately lowered her head.

Deng Xiaoqi covered her mouth and chuckled, shifting her body slightly to Su Chen's side: "Is it okay to bully Miaomiao like this?"

"I think it's pretty good," Su Chen said with a smile. "I believe Lin Miaomiao herself is very happy too, right?"

Lin Miaomiao gritted her teeth and looked at Su Chen.

"What do you say?"

"Alright, let's just order a little more and save you some money today. If I find out you lie again, I'll confiscate all your savings."

"I wouldn't dare, absolutely not. Once you've seen a ghost, how can you not be afraid of the dark?"

Lin Miaomiao's words made everyone laugh.

With the main dishes ordered by Qiao Weidong and his group, ordering the rest of the dishes became much easier.

At least Lin Miaomiao didn't feel so heartbroken after hearing it.

But I still feel heartbroken.

See this scene.

Qiao Yingzi was very curious about how much money Lin Miaomiao had made from Su Chen.

He turned to ask Su Chen.

Su Chen didn't remember it either.

I give Lin Miaomiao 500 yuan every month, which adds up to about 5000 yuan over 10 months.

Lin Miaomiao also keeps her monthly living expenses with him.

In addition, there was her initial secret stash of money.

Let's do a simple calculation.

It's estimated to be over 1.

Looking at it this way, Lin Miaomiao is indeed a little rich girl among the students.

But only until today.

Based on Su Chen's estimate, the cost of the dishes he ordered would likely exceed this amount.

After all, there are more than 20 of them.

The cheapest dish here costs over 100 yuan, not to mention the signature dishes that Qiao Weidong ordered.

A short while later, the waiter knocked on the door.

They carried their dishes in line and walked in; the dishes on both tables were exactly the same.

Brightly colored.

Beautiful design.

The scent is tempting.

Even before tasting them, I could already sense how precious these dishes were.

"Is there a Mr. Su Chen here?"

Hear this.

Before Su Chen could speak, Lin Miaomiao stood up first: "Yes, yes, there is, there is. She was sitting right next to us, you just didn't know."

Lin Miaomiao was so excited because she knew that as long as Su Chen was there, she could use her face to get things done.

She might still be able to continue being a rich woman.

But the happy times didn't last long. The conversation between the lobby manager and Su Chen was pretty much the same as those they had encountered before.

However, this time Su Chen wasn't allowed to try the food.

It was just a subtle suggestion that the meal could be on the house.

Under Lin Miaomiao's expectant gaze, Su Chen decisively chose to refuse.

"How can I keep taking advantage of this? Let's talk about it next time."

Hearing Su Chen say that.

The lobby manager's eyes held both admiration and some doubt.

Why is it that when lobby managers in other places say this, it works, but when it comes to me, it doesn't?

Could it be that I didn't ask Mr. Su for help?

He is truly a respectable gentleman; he never takes advantage of others without putting in any effort.

It would be great if other people who can get discounts by scanning their faces also had this awareness.

Watching the lobby manager leave.

Lin Miaomiao called out loudly, "Su Chen!~"

Wang Shengnan snorted coldly.

Lin Miaomiao instantly softened her tone: "Since the boss wants to give you a free meal, why don't you agree? Hmm?"

"I feel a little bad about getting a free meal every time I come. Besides, aren't you treating today, Nong?"

"I'm a guest. If I just pay for the host like this, wouldn't that be disrespectful to you?" Su Chen sat back down in his seat with great nonchalance and waited for his meal.

"Haha, Su Chen is right. Lin Miaomiao is treating today, how can we pay? Wouldn't that be disrespectful to you?"

Qiao Weidong was also stirring things up from the sidelines.

Fang Yuan and Chen Zhuo laughed it off, making Lin Miaomiao blush.

There is no way to refute it yet.

I could only sit there with my arms folded as I ate, and every bite was incredibly spicy.

It was like a bite was landing on Su Chen.

377: College Entrance Examination Over: The First Person to Walk Out of the School Gate

It was a very enjoyable meal.

At least that's what most people think.

Qiao Yingzi originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask for the answer from this morning.

Fang Yifan interrupted him.

"The worst thing to do after an exam is to ask for the answers. It's not too late to ask after the exam is over."

Su Chen agreed with this statement.

It's good if you write it correctly.

If he finds out he got a question wrong on a previous test, he won't be able to stay quiet for the entire afternoon.

Song Qian was also touching Qiao Yingzi's hair.

Tell her not to worry.

Chen Zhuo looked at Chen Jiajia: "Look at Yingzi, and then look at you. I'll be happy when you start worrying about your grades."

"Dad, look at what you're saying. I've already managed to maintain a score of over 500. I'm an art student, and this score is already enough to beat other art students."

Chen Jiajia doesn't care much about exam results, which is in line with her aspirations.

Deng Xiaoqi is similar.