Top Master

As a matter of fact, that was indeed the case. In the next moment, Zhou Jiaming transferred one million to her.    

    

"Take the money and work hard in the future. I, Zhou Jiaming, have plenty of money, but I'm afraid you won't work hard!"    

    

The waiter was so excited that tears almost fell from his eyes. "Work hard. I will definitely work hard on this matter."    

    

As the waiter spoke, the phone in his hand received another text message.    

    

A message notification popped up. Five million yuan had been transferred to the bank. It was from Zhao Quan.    

    

The waiter looked at Zhao Quan, then looked at Zhou Jiaming. He was a little confused and didn't know what to do.    

    

She had always thought that Zhao Quan was a simple Wall Carrier, but she did not expect him to be a God Lord too!    

    

At this moment, Zhou Jiaming was urging him from the side, "I've already sent you a small red packet. Why aren't you going to get a cigar? Are you stupid?"    

    

The waiter was unhappy, but he didn't dare show any expression on his face.    

    

She could only say, "CEO Zhou, I just transferred five million to you. I... "    

    

Zhou Jiaming was stunned when he heard this. He thought that his one million yuan was definitely a shocking price. But he didn't expect it. Zhao Quan threw five million yuan into the pot without saying anything. It looked like he had lost five cents.    

    

Zhou Jiaming was a little anxious. He had never lost to anyone when it came to money. Especially now that he was in his own place, if he really lost, Wouldn't he lose a lot of face in the future? When he thought of this, Thus, he gritted his teeth and directly transferred 10 million to the waiter.    

    

"I'll give you 10 million. Hurry up and bring the cigar!"    

    

10 million yuan. This red packet was not a small problem. It was extremely huge.    

    

The waiter was so excited that his face turned red as if he was drunk. He really did not know what to say.    

    

However, Zhao Quan didn't need her to say anything. He directly threw 50 million over.    

    

"Come, let's not serve him. Why should we serve him?"    

    

Zhao Quan's arrogance made Zhou Jiaming especially unhappy in his heart. However, after a slight hesitation, the waiter came to Zhao Quan's side.    

    

That was 50 million. She had been poor for her entire life. No, even if she had ten lifetimes, she would not be able to earn that much money.    

    

When Zhou Jiaming saw the waiter do as Zhao Quan said, he was instantly furious.    

    

"Do you still want to do it? You can't tell what's inside and outside!"    

    

The waiter had 50 million Yuan by his side. With Zhao Quan's support, he immediately became aggressive.    

    

"You still want to care about me? I already have 50 million to rely on, and you still expect me to be a lousy waiter here? " Go to hell, you brainless thing! "    

    

The scolding and scolding made Zhou Jiaming so angry that he was about to explode.    

    

However, when he thought about the 50 million that was leaked out of his words, he immediately felt fear.    

    

Even if he sold him out, he wouldn't be able to gather 50 million, unless the Old Master came out.    

    

But to spend more than 50 million in one go, would the Old Master beat him to death? Not to mention, he wouldn't even give out money!    

    

Therefore, Zhou Jiaming squeaked in fear and could not say a word.    

    

Seeing that he was sitting there without saying anything, Zhao Quan said to Zhou Jiaming, "What's wrong? Are you scared? Do you want her to return the money to you so that you won't feel bad about it?"    

    

Zhou Jiaming was not happy about it. He pretended to be fat and said, "No need. I have plenty of money!"    

    

Zhao Quan raised his thumb and said, "Awesome. "Since you have all the money, you can continue to transfer it. I will lower my head for you too."    

    

Of course, Zhou Jiaming hoped for this. However, although he said he had money, it was not true that he had money.    

    

Zhou Jiaming didn't know what to say. Just as he was about to say something, the hotel's waiter came over.    

    

He placed all kinds of delicacies on the table and the waiter who delivered the dishes left. The waiter took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks and helped Zhao Quan pick up the food and send it into her mouth.    

    

Zhao Quan enjoyed this beautiful waitress who had sharp eyes serving him. At the same time, he did not forget to laugh as he sized Zhou Jiaming up.    

    

"How is it? Do you envy the life I live?"    

    

Zhou Jiaming was angry in his heart. He wanted to get up but lost face. However, he did not have anything to say if he did not get up.    

    

After all, he had lost in the competition of wealth. He had no chance of winning at all.    

    

Zhou Jiaming slammed the table angrily, turned around, and walked out.