Bo Zhi, "Forget about calling me a capitalist like Young Master. Uh, you all can head there after work, and if there's no traffic, we should arrive at the same time. Order whatever you want, since I'm treating and introducing my family, no need to hold back."
The cheers erupted, particularly raucous, with someone shamelessly saying, "Order to your heart's content, order the most expensive stuff, let's bankrupt the dean, so he won't be too busy all year without eating well and just ordering takeout."
"As if takeout tastes that bad, don't you usually eat it with great pleasure?"
The researcher, a bit embarrassed, retorted, "Why aren't you guys being helpful? Am I speaking for myself here?"
Someone chimed in, "To eat the dean into poverty, make him go bankrupt, you must be dreaming on your pillow. If you can manage that, I'll look at you differently."
"Haha..."
Loud laughter from the group.
Mou Wen also couldn't help but laugh.
