This brat, he still has some brains, but you can only teach in school as a smelly teacher with that little knowledge of yours.

Because they had just met, they had only chatted for a short while at the table. After a while, Zhou Yang raised his stomach and looked at everyone with satisfaction, then called over a waiter who was ready to pay the bill.

The servant held up the bill and said to Zhou Yang: "Sir, hello, there is a total of 764,000 and 360,000. If you remove the bill, there is a total of 760,000.

"Sir, how do you do? There is a total of 764,000 and 310,000. If you want to remove the portion, you have to pay a total of 760,000. Do you want to swipe your card or transfer your money?

"Seeing that Zhou Yang did not react, the servant waited for a while and repeated his question.

"What did you say?"

"Only now did Zhou Yang recover from his shock, he jumped up with his mouth agape and sucked in a breath of cold air in doubt:" A meal worth 760,000?

"Yes, sir.

"The servant was startled by Zhou Yang's sudden outburst and took a step back.

Seven hundred and sixty thousand yuan for a meal?

Zhou Yang drew in a breath of cold air.

In the past, he had only spent three to four thousand yuan per trip to this restaurant. Even when he invited partners from a shopping mall, he had only spent less than a hundred thousand.

Now that the waiter had told him that he had spent 760,000 yuan for that meal, how could he not be shocked?

This, he thought to himself, was what Yang Zhi had asked him before he ordered the last page of the dishes, and he suddenly looked towards Yang Zhi.

"What's wrong?

Boss Zhou, did you not bring enough money?

"Yang Zhi leaned back in the chair, smoked his cigar after the meal and smiled at Zhou Yang.

"What the f * ck are you doing?

Seeing Yang Zhi's shocked expression, Zhou Yang lowered his voice and asked.

Zhou Yang looked at the other three girls. Zhou Xiao Wen, Zhang Yi and her girlfriend Zhao Man were all dumbstruck, they had eaten seven hundred and sixty thousand yuan in one meal, but the person who had ordered the dishes in front of them did not seem to be surprised at all. No wonder they flipped through the menu so quickly, they had already thought of swindling him here.

Facing Yang Zhi's gaze, Zhou Yang wished that he could hack Yang Zhi into eight pieces to dispel the hatred in his heart!

"Sir?

Are you swiping the card or transferring the money?

"The servant's words woke Zhou Yang from his rage.

Not to mention the money he had, due to the matter of the miners dying and injuring, he had been restricted by his family members. His bank card had also been frozen, and the maximum funds that a person could use was not even worth a hundred thousand.

Even so, his old face grew dry and he said, "Don't I have that much money to give me some time?

"He frequently eats at the Yan Xin Tang, so naturally he has the background of the Yan Xin Tang as well. He knows that this is an enterprise that no one in the entire Tiannan City can afford to offend, and even more so, no one can afford to offend him.

But now, saying that he had no money in front of all the beauties, Zhou Yang who measured everything in the world using his wealth felt that this was the biggest insult to him!

If it was only his girlfriend, that would be fine but these strangers, and especially the two beauties, Zhou Yang felt that they were looking at him with a gaze of pity.

If it was until Zhou Yang's current mental state, he would sincerely say: Abnormal.

"Sir, but …" The waiter was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"No need, let me settle the bill."

"Yang Zhi stood up, with one hand in his pants pocket, and the other holding onto a cigar, blew out a smoke ring, and used the same gaze Zhou Yang used to look at him with before to look back at Zhou Yang.

"You?

You have money?

"Zhou Yang laughed and said disdainfully:" This is seven hundred and sixty thousand, not seven hundred and sixty thousand!

And no more than seventy-six!

Where did you get so much money as a teacher?

A parent's red packet?

"His tone is unruly and his words are vile. Everywhere he goes, he exudes an aggressive aura.

"Don't you like to show off your money?

Don't you like it better than money?

I'll satisfy you.

"Yang Zhi took out a cheque book from his pocket and said to the servant:" Can you use a cheque here?

"Yesterday, when I fought with someone and made that Yan Xin Tang family pay money, they also used a cheque. You guys should know how to pay the bills, right?

"When Yang Zhi said this, Zhou Yang was just about to laugh at Yang Zhi for obtaining this invoice book, but then he heard Yang Zhi say that he had destroyed Yan Xin Tang's competition, and he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

To be able to destroy the entire Yan Xin Tang and still be able to stand in front of him unscathed, was that something that an ordinary person could do?

Zhou Yang didn't believe it at all, and firmly believed that Yang Zhi was just bragging. He sat down and watched how Yang Zhi was bragging about it.

The waiter said, "I need to speak to the manager. Please wait a moment, sir.

"Yang Zhi nodded his head, the servant said his goodbyes and left. Yang Zhi also sat down, the atmosphere became awkward and quiet, Zhao Man who was talking to Zhang Yi earlier was now looking at Zhang Yi with a grumbling expression, looking at Yang Zhi with pity and disdain.

Before long, the waiter brought a middle-aged man in a green gown with glasses back to the room.

"This must be Mr. Yang!"

It is my pleasure to meet you. I am Miao Jiu, the owner of the Yan Xin Tang.

"The middle-aged man walked towards Yang Zhi, cupped his fists and greeted.

"Oh?

Mr. Miao Jiu, is the Yan Xin Tang at the entrance your property?

"Seeing your demeanor, you are probably someone who would interact enough with me, Yang Zhi purposely asked about yesterday's Yan Xin Tang.

Miao Jiu smiled and said subtly: "Yes, this humble one has just returned from the Southern Ocean and returned to the Heavenly South Region. This humble one has taken over the authority of the Yan Xin Tang in the Heavenly South Region, and any Yan Xin Tang from the Heavenly South Region is this humble one's property.

Yan Xin Tang Yang Zhi also understood that if it was the person in charge of the Yan Xin Tang, he would at most be on equal terms with him. But as for the representative of the Yan Xin Tang in South Sky Region, that would be for nothing.

This could also explain why a hoodlum like the Ho-Lao-San would actually dare to ambush people in Yan Xin Tang's territory. Yang Zhi reckoned that the Ho-Lao-San probably didn't even know how strong the power behind the Yan Xin Tang was.

"Haha, Boss Miao, sorry for troubling you. I'll use a cheque to settle the bill."

"Yang Zhi exchanged a few words with Miao Jiu, then took out the cheque book again.

"Sigh, Mr. Yang is too polite!

It's just a simple meal, I'll give Mr. Yang a free ticket!

"Miao Jiu said.

"How can I accept this? No, I must pay the bill!

"This isn't just a few thousand or so thousand, it's a seven hundred and sixty thousand. Although he doesn't know how much truth Miao Jiu's words hold, Yang Zhi still insisted on paying.

With that, Yang Zhi took out the pen he brought with him to write on the cheque.