Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 72: Nouveau Riche

He naturally sat next to Bo Yimo, facing Yin Weiyi.

Qiao Jing watched Tong Yan eat plate after plate with great interest, "Every time I see you, you’re eating. Bo Yimo, this guy is too unromantic. How can he always take his girlfriend to eat, eat, eat."

Tong Yan choked for a moment, "I’m not his girlfriend."

Qiao Jing happily slapped the table, "I told you, how could this eternal bachelor possibly get out of the single club before me, sure enough. Could it be he’s still pursuing?"

Tong Yan was momentarily at a loss for words. But Emperor Bo an eternal bachelor? No way, right?

Bo Yimo called the waiter, his voice calm, "Please ask security to kick him out, it’s affecting my appetite."

"But he is..." The waiter was embarrassed.

Qiao Jing jumped up in anger, "Bo Yimo, you bastard, what do you mean!"

"Eyesore." Bo Yimo’s thin lips moved slightly, "Your IQ is inversely proportional to your words."

Qiao Jing: ...

Knowing Bo Yimo is sharp-tongued, why does he still come to be tormented?

Yin Weiyi laughed heartily, "Not bad, Young Master Mo, well done!"

As an avid fan of Bo Yimo, Yin Weiyi declared that whatever Young Master Mo did was right!

Tong Yan looked at Qiao Jing with some sympathy.

How unhappy does one have to be to fight with Emperor Bo.

Qiao Jing called the waiter, "Charge their bill at ten times the original price."

If I can’t out-talk you, I’ll make you out-eat your wealth!

The waiter had a full face of black lines, seemingly sweating from the forehead, hesitantly said, "President Qiao, isn’t this..." Not very good?

Qiao Jing snorted coldly, looking proud, "Who calls the shots here?"

Even if you call the shots, you can’t just raise prices at will.

"...Okay, President Qiao." The waiter was helpless; having such a willful boss was also helpless for her.

Tong Yan’s eyes widened, "President Qiao? Yun Jin Hotel belongs to you?"

Qiao Jing whistled and winked, "That brute didn’t tell you?"

That brute = Bo Yimo.

Tong Yan wiped her sweat, "...Aren’t you opening a Japanese restaurant?"

Qiao Jing nonchalantly said, "That, uh, I have too much money to spend, so I just opened it for fun."

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Tong Yan: ...

The world of the wealthy, she truly doesn’t understand!

Too much money, could you spare me some!

She really wants to have money that can’t be spent!

Yin Weiyi sneered, "Pretending will get you struck by lightning."

Qiao Jing raised an eyebrow, "This young master never pretends."

"Then it must be bulls flying in the sky." Yin Weiyi replied, full of disdain, seemingly not having had enough, she looked him up and down, casually saying, "You’re exuding nouveau riche aura from head to toe, aren’t you ashamed?"

Nouveau riche Qiao Jing: ...

Why are even Bo Yimo’s friends so difficult to deal with.

Qiao Jing regretted once again, why does he come to seek trouble.

Tong Yan, who was still eating, is much cuter.

Qiao Jing said to Tong Yan, "Do you want to eat anything else? My treat."

Before Tong Yan could speak, Yin Weiyi called the waiter, didn’t even look, "Bring every dish on your menu once."

The waiter hesitantly said, "Miss, there are 108 dishes on the menu, do you really want to order them all?"

Yin Weiyi nodded affirmatively, "Your president Qiao is treating. Ordinary dishes don’t match his nouveau riche temperament."

The waiter’s steps were somewhat unsteady as she left, thinking, President Qiao is weird, but his friends are even weirder.

Nouveau riche Qiao Jing snorted coldly, "I’m not treating you."

Yin Weiyi looked surprised, "Who said I’m eating? I’m ordering for Big Chested here. Didn’t you know she has an appetite big enough to eat a whole cow?"

Innocent bystander Tong Yan: ...