Did he agree? He actually agreed to treat the entire class to a meal at the Neil Hotel. Was he crazy?
"Hahaha, Harry, are you trying to make me laugh? How can a poor man like you treat us to a meal? With your mouth? Who doesn't know how to brag?"
But Jessica was clutching her stomach and laughing. She didn't believe Harry at all.
Although none of the people present were as dramatic as she was, they were all smiling. None of them would have believed Harry.
"How about this, Harry? I'll give you a chance today. Don't say I bullied you either. We'll split the cost of going to the hotel today. How about that?"
Freddy looked at Harry and offered advice.
But everyone knew that Freddy was trying to make things difficult for Harry. If Harry agreed, he would lose tens of thousands of yuan. But if he didn't, it would mean that Harry was bragging. This was a dilemma.
"Okay, I agree."
Without thinking, Harry agreed. How could he not know what Freddy was thinking? Since Freddy wanted to embarrass him, he naturally wouldn't stand on ceremony. It was just money, wasn't it? The last thing he needed now was money.
When everyone heard Harry's words, they were shocked again. He actually agreed again? Where did he get the confidence to agree?
Daniel, who was beside Harry, quickly pulled him aside and said softly, "Harry, what are you doing? The expenses of Neil Hotel are not low. There's no need to waste money just because you are mad at Freddy. Besides, we don't have so much money."
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Harry listened to Daniel's persuasion, but he did not pay any attention to it. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder confidently.
He told Daniel that he could afford any hotel in the world with his current wealth. A mere Neil Hotel was nothing to him.
Hearing Harry's words, Daniel did not speak. He sighed and silently took out his phone to call his other two roommates.
They all knew Harry's situation, but in this situation, he definitely could not do it alone. They could only discuss it with the other two and see if they could gather more money.
"In that case, let's go. It's almost noon."
Freddy couldn't wait to see Harry humiliated.
Harry looked at the time. It was indeed almost noon. "Let's go, then."
With that, he led Daniel outside.
As he watched Harry leave, a vicious smile flashed across Freddy's face. "You're still pretending. Let's see what you do when the bill comes at the end."
An hour later, everyone was outside the lobby of the Neil Hotel.
Looking at the luxurious hotel in front of them, the students from the class looked surprised. After all, most of them were ordinary people and had never been to such a place. Even Harry had never been to such a place before.
The entire hotel was wrapped in golden light all year round. The five-meter-tall door highlighted the hotel's atmosphere. Marble tiles were spread into the hall from the outside. The huge crystal lamp at the top emitted a yellow light that illuminated the entire hall. Six weight-bearing pillars with a diameter of two meters were wrapped in crystal and emitted a sparkling light under the light of the crystal lamp.
The group headed inside, while Daniel followed Harry, looking uneasy.
"Harry, Lucas, Leon, and I have pooled twenty thousand dollars for you here. Take it for now. If it's not enough later, we'll figure something out."
Daniel took out a bank card and spoke softly to Harry.
Harry was stunned to hear this. Lucas Green and Leon White were his other roommates. Their dormitory was a mixed one, and Lucas and Leon were from other majors. The three of them had always been good to Harry.
When Harry reacted, he smiled and pushed the bank card back.
"You don't have to do that. Since I agreed, I must have the money ready," Harry said confidently.
"But…"
Before Daniel could finish, a sexy woman in her thirties approached. Her black high heels clicked against the ground, making a crisp sound.
Everyone turned to look. The woman's long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her face was covered in exquisite makeup. She was wearing a tight white shirt, and her full breasts were about to burst the shirt. She was wearing a one-step skirt that matched her black stockings, making all the men present want to touch her.
She came up to Freddy and said respectfully, "Are you planning to treat the rest to a meal, sir?"
As the lobby manager of Neil Hotel, Grace Johnson could tell at a glance that Freddy was the only rich person in this group. The others were all dressed averagely and did not have the temperament of a rich second-generation heir at all. When she saw Harry dressed in street goods, a trace of disdain flashed across her eyes.
"Yeah, find us a bigger private room," Freddy said with a smile, then glanced smugly at Harry, implying that anyone could see that he was the star of the show.
"Alright, the different private rooms here have different minimum expenses. There are low-level private rooms for 8,800 yuan, intermediate private rooms for 28,000 yuan, high-level private rooms for 58,000 yuan, and top-notch private rooms for 88,000 yuan. May I ask which one you choose, sir?"
Grace had a professional smile on her face as she spoke respectfully.
Actually, there was also a Supreme Room worth 188,000 yuan, but she didn't think this group of people could fork out so much money, not even Freddy. She might as well not say anything.
Freddy did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Harry and smiled. "Harry, it's Teacher Ellie's birthday today, and Teacher Ellie is usually so good to you. You can't book a low-class private room, right? That would be letting Teacher Ellie down for helping you."
Everyone turned to look at Harry. Even though they all knew that Freddy was making things difficult for Harry, they were not prepared to help. If Harry could not afford to pay for this dinner at the Neil Hotel, it would definitely be Freddy who would pay in the end. Offending Freddy now was the least worth it.
Grace was surprised, then she was worried. Was it this poor bastard who was treating them to a meal? Could he afford it, then?
However, after seeing Freddy, she was not so worried. If that poor man could not afford it, this rich second-generation heir should be able to. They were all in the same class, so he likely would not ignore the rest.
Harry glanced up at Freddy. He actually wanted to say get a top-notch private room, but he was afraid that Freddy would be scared away when he heard that. Then he wouldn't be able to trick him this time.
"Harry, what are you doing? Who told you to come here?"
As Harry was about to speak, a woman's voice came, full of anger.