After being reprimanded by Zhang Xiaohao, the beautiful ladies from the public relations department finally calmed down.
"Phew," Zhang Xiaohao let out a breath.
"What are you looking at? Haven't seen a handsome guy before? Hurry up and eat!" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably.
Wu Qiaoqiao and the others stuck out their tongues, excitedly picking up the Lafite wine to drink.
After three rounds of dishes.
"I'm going to the restroom," Zhang Xiaohao said.
Having said that, he stood up and walked outside.
He went downstairs, swiped the card to pay, spending a total of over six hundred thousand, mainly because the Lafite wine was too expensive.
Outside the room.
Zhang Xiaohao was just about to push the door and enter when his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.
Several men's jeering voices came from the room.
"Dammit! Where did that little bastard Zhang Xiaohao run off to?"
"Brother Niu, could that little bastard have run off because something came up?"