CHAPTER 545: REVISED: CHAPTER 545 EVIDENCE

Only with a bold performance can a waiter receive a bonus of no less than 1000 yuan, and naturally, the waiter’s attitude will become more respectful.

"Alright! I’ll urge the kitchen to get it done as soon as possible!" The waiter smiled boldly, then quietly retired.

Although Zheng Yueyang had never seen the dishes from start to finish, it was not difficult to infer that these dishes must be of great value.

At this moment, his heart was filled with remorse and hatred. He had already forgotten his sycophantic pleasing towards Zhang Chao.

When Wu Weenxiong saw his face change between cloudy and sunny, he asked, "Are you going to talk about something related to the sea?"

"The amount? Teacher, I... I... I," Zheng Yueyang saw the teacher taking the initiative to speak but still had no idea what to say.

"What kind of person are you? How’s this meal?" Wu Weenxiong saw him looking like an idiot and got angry and furious in his heart.

Zheng Yueyang suddenly realized this, hurriedly stood up, and apologized to Zhang Dadan: "Doctor Zhang Shen, I was rash earlier, bumping into you. I hope you can forgive me for being inconsiderate!"

Before Zhang Dadan could respond, Liu Zhi, sitting at the end of the table, laughed and said: "Dr. Zheng, the wine hasn’t even arrived yet, and you’re already apologizing? A bit too anxious, no? Serve the gentleman well with these appetizers from our store. Please enjoy them!" The waiter spoke respectfully.

Zheng Yueyang looked at the table; a few exquisite appetizers, and his heart sank. Just the cost of these appetizers alone might already be several thousand yuan!

"What are you doing? Why don’t you quickly pour wine for Mr. Zhang?" Wu Weenxiong saw him in a daze again and reminded him.

Zheng Yueyang forced a painful smile, grabbed the bottle from the waiter, walked towards Zhang Dao and Wu Weenxiong, and prepared to pour the wine.

He subconsciously picked up a glass from the table to pour the wine. Suddenly, he realized the glass was Wu Weenxiong’s. He put the empty glass back and filled another prominent glass on the left.

Wu Weenxiong, who had decided to forgive Zheng Yueyang, suddenly got furious after seeing this action.

You clearly picked up my wine glass but didn’t pour wine into it and put it back intact, humiliating me! Incredible!

Zheng Yueyang, not knowing what he did, turned around and poured himself a glass of wine. He boldly said to Zhang, "Doctor Zhang, I toast to you! I’ve erred, please forgive me!"

However, Zhang Dadan didn’t pick up the glass, but instead smiled at Wu Weenxiong and poured a glass of wine for him.

"Dr. Zheng, why don’t you toast your teacher? It seems he has extraordinary tolerance." Zhang Dadan deliberately made the right provocation.

Zheng Yueyang heard this, looked down at the teacher, saw the stern look on his face, and panicked.

What did you just do? Pick up the teacher’s glass and put it back intact?

Would the teacher see this as a challenge? I just had Zhang sit at the honored seat because I was afraid he would be unhappy again.

Now, because of pouring the wine, my standing in his mind would drop significantly, wouldn’t it?

"Teacher... Teacher... I also want to toast to you, I want to tell you..." Zheng Yueyang quickly and humbly asked.

Wu Weenxiong consciously ignored him, not paying attention to Zheng Yueyang, but instead lifted his glass and boldly said to Zhang, "Mr. Zhang, I toast to you!"

Although Zhang Dadan resented Zheng Yueyang, he somewhat liked his teacher and naturally would not embarrass him.

"I should toast to you." Zhang Dadan clinked glasses with him and then drank the wine.

Standing beside Zheng Yueyang, seeing the teacher and Zhang Dadan intentionally ignoring him, made him even more embarrassed.

"Teacher, I will pour wine for you..." Zheng Yueyang lifted the wine bottle and helped Wu Weenxiong pour the wine.

Seeing Zheng Yueyang’s awkward situation, Zhang Dadan boldly laughed and said to Wu Weenxiong and Zhang:

"I am a bit foolish, not seeing any improper deeds. I will self-punish with three glasses of wine."

After he finished speaking, he gulped down the wine in the glass, then consecutively drank three glasses of wine.

Wu Weenxiong, who was somewhat angry at his rudeness and even provocation, felt a bit soft-hearted after Zheng Yueyang self-punished with three drinks.

After all, he was his apprentice. How could he change his impression just because of one or two trivial matters? Wouldn’t that be unfair?

Just as Wu Weenxiong was about to forgive Zheng Yueyang, a loud noise came from outside.

Before they could understand the cause, they saw a flamboyantly dressed man enter the room with four or five men dressed in black.

The flashy young man didn’t speak nonsense and directly opened the door to the mountain path: "Everyone, get out!"

Although the waiter did not dare to offend the young man, he had no choice but to wait for the others to leave and stood by the door, feeling awkward and at a loss.

Zhang Dadan saw someone disturbing his elegance; he was already displeased and furious listening to his wild talk.

"Who are you? Did Kuzi’s door not close properly and let you out?" Zhang Dadan insulted him rudely.

Before the flashy young man could answer, Zheng Yueyang quickly interrupted, "Mr. Zhang, this is Mr. Liu Shao. Be careful with your words!"

He dared not offend Zhang but didn’t dare to offend these sinister entities either. Between Liu Shao and Zhang Dadan, he naturally chose to abandon Wu Weenxiong in favor of Liu Shao.

The flashy young man didn’t get angry; instead, he jokingly said, "Wow! How do you know me?"

"Understand... understand... how could I not know Mr. Liu’s renowned name?" Zheng Yueyang flattered.

Although Zheng Yueyang was obsessed with traditional Chinese medicine, he was more keen on power and status. To some extent, his obsession with traditional Chinese medicine was also to gain power.

In college, he diligently learned traditional Chinese medicine to gain the teacher’s favor, to surpass other students.

After graduation, he shamelessly clung to Wu Weenxiong, leveraging his reputation and status to secure a position in the hospital.

With Wu Weenxiong’s reputation, Zheng Yueyang gradually obtained the position of department head and shifted his focus to Wu Weenxiong’s ancestral prescriptions.

As long as he acquired Wu Weenxiong’s ancestral prescriptions, his medical skills would become more refined, and his status in the field of traditional Chinese medicine would be more esteemed, followed by power and wealth.

Precisely because of this, Zheng Yueyang fawned over him tirelessly, without hesitating to curry favor.

However, encountering Zhang Dadan, which was perhaps more valuable than those prescriptions, naturally made him change his tune, disregarding Wu Weenxiong.

But he had not yet gained Zhang Dadan’s favor, and seeing the renowned Liu Dagong’s son, indicating trouble, prepared to abandon sesame seeds to embrace the watermelon!

With a flattering smile, Zheng Yueyang said, "Mr. Liu Shao, what a coincidence! Are you here for a meal too?"

This Liu Shao, born into a powerful family, naturally didn’t know a small man like Zheng Yueyang, and seeing his humble face made him feel disgusted.

"Are you asking me? And who are you? My coming to the Drunken Restaurant isn’t to meet you, is it?" Liu Shao sneered.

Zheng Yueyang was scolded, not daring to show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he responded with a smile, "Mr. Liu Shao, forgive my stupid brain."

In his humble response, Zhang Dun, who was outside, couldn’t help but think, who is this person? So wretched!