Xiangxie Palace Restaurant, Zou Hai appeared in the hall with a smile that did not reach his eyes.
At this point, Pang Feng and Sun Birou's dinner was drawing to a close, and a sweet and lovely waitress came up with a smile, presenting them with the bill.
"Ah..." Sun Birou glanced at the bill and exclaimed, blurting out, "What? Are you sure that's the number?"
"Yes, miss, the wine you ordered is our top-tier red wine from the French Bordeaux Winery, priced at two hundred and eighty-eight thousand per bottle, and you ordered three bottles. Plus, the dishes you ordered..."
The waitress was quick with numbers, and in the end, she calculated the meal's cost to be one million and fifty-four thousand yuan...
A meal costing over a million yuan had completely dumbfounded Sun Birou. Although she was financially well-off and not short of money, it was clear that she had been overcharged today.