Chapter 60 - Minimum Consumption? What Is the Maximum Consumption in Your Restaurant? (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The call quickly went through.
“Tom, are you coming out for dinner? My treat.”
Mike laid on the bed and said with a smile.
The person on the other end of the line was slightly stunned.
“Good brother, did you win the lottery?”
“Lottery my ass, let’s meet at the usual place.”
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Mike walked to the bathroom to wash his face. Looking at his young face, he was filled with endless emotions.
He did not expect that after someone died, they could actually travel back to the past.
Moreover, he had even obtained such amazing achievements.
Although it had only been two days, Mike felt that his life in these two days was ten thousand times more exciting than his previous life.
After changing into a clean set of clothes, Mike left.
As usual, he took a taxi.
Since he had money, he naturally did not need to use his money sparingly.
Traveling via a taxi was definitely much faster than walking or taking the bus.
In just ten minutes, Mike arrived at his destination.
Little Fat Tom was already waiting for him there.
Seeing Mike get out of the taxi, Little Fat Tom’s eyes almost popped out.
“Good brother, did you really win the lottery?”
Mike was speechless.
However, it was normal for Tom to think that way. After all, he had always been poor. Today, he suddenly took a taxi and said that he would treat Tom to a meal. Naturally, Tom was very surprised.
Mike did not explain the lottery, so Little Fat Tom just pushed the door open and entered the fast food restaurant.
At this moment, Mike spoke.
“Wait a minute, I’m not eating at this restaurant today.”
Tom was slightly stunned. He turned his head and looked at Mike with a puzzled look.
The meaning behind his look was clear. If they were not eating at this restaurant, then was Mike treating Tom to bread?
Mike smiled slightly and took Tom’s hand and walked to the side.
Tom could not help but say,
“Oh, I understand. You want to treat me to spaghetti, right?”
There were no other cheap restaurants in this direction other than spaghetti.
There were also some restaurants that were neither cheap nor expensive. Tom had tried them before. After all, he came from a decent family.
However, he doubted that Mike could afford such a restaurant.
However, when he passed by the spaghetti restaurant, Mike did not go in.
Tom’s eyes were filled with doubt.
There were only two shops ahead.
One was a very expensive French restaurant, and the other was a middle-class restaurant that he had been to.
It seemed that Mike was going to take him to a middle-class restaurant.
With this thought in his mind, Tom took a few steps forward and was prepared to go in first.
He could be considered to be acquainted with the boss. Perhaps, if he greeted the boss, their bill would be cheaper.
However, Mike still stopped him.
“Tom, can you stop running around? We’re not eating at this restaurant.”
The doubt on Tom’s face became even more apparent.
Not eating at this restaurant?
Could it be that they were going to eat in another street?
Wasn’t that too troublesome? Moreover, if they were going to eat elsewhere, why would they gather here?
However, just as Little Fat Tom was feeling extremely puzzled, Mike walked into the high-priced French restaurant, Medieval Rose.
The fat boy turned pale with fright and quickly ran over to stop Mike.
“Brother, did you go to the wrong restaurant? I can’t afford this shop!”