After dinner,
Wang Zhiwen looked at everyone and took out his bank card generously. He smiled and said, "It's not easy for everyone to attend a class reunion. This time, I'll pay the bill. No one is allowed to snatch the bill from me."
For this feast, Wang Zhiwen calculated that with the cost of the private room and many expensive wines, it would be worth 700,000 to 800,000 yuan.
Wang Zhiwen's Wang Corporation was worth tens of billions, but Wang Zhiwen only had tens of millions in cash.
Although he didn't really care about taking out seven to eight hundred thousand yuan at once, his heart ached a little.
However, it was not bad to be able to show off in front of everyone.
The cost of the New Dynasty Hotel was quite high.
Seeing how enthusiastic Wang Zhiwen was, many girls smiled. The more they looked at Wang Zhiwen, the more they liked him.
After all, it was good to have someone treat them to a meal outside.
