Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

At the same time, in Beijing City, in the VIP room of the Fuguang Club.

A group of dandy young men were sitting in a private room, jokingly watching a young man dressed like a peacock making things difficult for a waitress.

"Oh my, do you know how much my clothes are worth?"

"This is Armani's latest clothing this year, worth hundreds of thousands of dollars."

"Your simple apology is worth hundreds of thousands?"

The 1.80-meter-tall boy bent slightly and looked at the girl who lowered her head. Her colorfully dyed hair emitted a hazy luster under the dim light.

"I'm sorry. I'll pay for it."

"What? Compensation? Okay, what are you going to pay with?"

The young man looked the girl in front of him up and down, his eyes as if he was looking at a commodity.

"One hundred and fifty-eight thousand nine hundred yuan. I don't want the change. Just give me one hundred and fifty thousand yuan. In cash or by scanning a QR code?"

As the boy spoke, he took out his mobile phone and displayed the QQ payment code in front of the waitress like magic.

The waitress's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and she pursed her lips tightly, as if she wanted to swallow all the grievances and helplessness.

There was endless despair in his eyes, like a lone star in the darkness, having lost the light of hope.

One hundred and fifty thousand?

For her, this was an astronomical figure.

Let alone 150,000, she had never even seen 50,000.

The waitress looked at the boy's clothes.

She had come to this private room carrying a fruit plate.

But who knew that the boy was playing with his friends and bumped into her, and the fruit plate spilled all over him, slightly wetting his clothes.

It wasn't her fault in the first place, but the other party kept saying it was her fault.

She tried to reason with the other party, but he just kept making trouble for her.

She argued with the other party, but in the end, the other party just clamored to find the manager to ask for an explanation.

She had finally found this well-paid part-time job, and if her manager knew about it, she would definitely be fired.

Thinking of the huge debt and tuition fees owed by her family, she could only grit her teeth and apologize, but she didn't expect...

The other party still refused to give in and asked her to pay compensation.

Seeing that the man only had a small and inconspicuous water stain on his clothes, but he was still yelling for compensation, she felt that he was just being unreasonable.

"You can still wear these clothes after you wash them."

The waitress's words made everyone in the private room burst into laughter.

"Tsk, it seems that you don't plan to compensate."

"Can...."

The waitress wanted to say, your clothes are not damaged, why can't you wear them after washing them?

"Okay, I won't make it difficult for you, how about this."

The young man looked at the waitress's beautiful face and curvy figure, with a dark light flashing in his eyes.

"Hey, Huang Hao, you're so easy to talk to today?"

The other teenagers were still watching the show. They didn't expect that Huang Hao, who always had a bad temper, would be so gentle. This was not in line with his character.

"Go away, I have always been easy to talk to and kind."

Huang Hao cursed with a smile, causing everyone to sigh.

Huang Hao is kind?

This was probably the most unreliable joke they had heard today.

Huang Hao was too lazy to pay attention to them and reached out to pick up a bottle of wine from the table.

"If you drink a bottle of wine, I'll give you a discount of 10,000. If you can drink 15 bottles of wine, you don't have to pay."

When Huang Hao said this, a hint of evil smile appeared on his face.