Moreover, he wasn't short on money now, and he no longer craved it as much.
Seeing Yang Meiling about to say something more, Lin Tian firmly said, "Aunt Yang, don't say anymore. I won't accept your money. If you insist on giving it to me, then I won't come here to eat anymore."
"No, please don't do that. Isn't it okay if I don't give you the money?" Yang Meiling replied with a bitter smile.
Zhou Yurong was chatting and laughing with Yang Meiling, while Lin Tian also stood to the side chucking.
Wang Bingfeng was extremely embarrassed.
He really wanted to find a crack to crawl into right then!
"Seems like I've neglected you, Dean Wang. What are your thoughts now?" Lin Tian asked with a grin.
Wang Bingfeng's face turned from green to red, and after much effort, he couldn't squeeze out a single word.
Lin Tian knew this old guy must be dying of embarrassment right now, but since he wasn't the type to be malicious, he refrained from mocking him.
