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Zhang Tian's English wasn't very good, but this woman actually didn't speak English. God knows which language she was speaking, but she didn't understand at all. But Zhang Tian probably asked who he was. He told her in English that he was a friend of Zhang Fan's.

The woman spread her hands in a strange expression and said, ”Friend! Boyfriend! ”Fuck!”

Zhang Tian could not be more familiar with this last word. He angrily replied, ”Fuckyou!”

The woman looked panicked and cried out, ”Oh, me god, Theeworl disgoingcrazy.” As he spoke, he got up and ran off in a flustered manner.

This woman was saying that the world was going crazy. Zhang Tian found it hilarious. It seemed like this woman was a comrade.

Why did Zhang Fan come back to this place? It was not good to stay here any longer. Zhang Tian looked around, frowned, and pulled Zhang Fan and said, ”Director Zhang, let's hurry up and go.”

Zhang Fan shook her head and said, ”No, I'm not leaving. ”Zhang Tian, quickly pour the wine.”

Chang knew she was drunk. Taking a deep breath, he carried her outside.

After walking for a short distance, a waiter arrived. He placed a tray in front of him and politely said, ”Sir, your friend has spent a total of 2780 yuan.”

”Wha, what, 2,780 yuan.” Hearing that, Zhang Tian's legs almost went limp from fright. This was his salary for over a month. It was impossible for Zhang Fan to pay for it now. Feeling pained, Zhang Tian took out her wallet. Since the day before yesterday, when she had paid his salary, she had been carrying the money on her body, unable to bear to spend it. He glanced at Zhang Fan, placed the money on the tray, and then asked, ”Can you draw up an invoice?”

The waiter looked at him in surprise and shook his head. ”Forget it, I won't be able to get any reimbursement from the company's finance department for this money.” Zhang Tian was feeling extremely vexed in his heart.

Just as he was about to leave, the waiter stopped him again. He secretly stretched out his hand and chuckled.