Zeng Rou is fat, so people in the design department don't pay much attention to her. In addition, she has low self-esteem and doesn't dare to talk to people in the design department. She has always been unpopular.

However, the one night tip in the private bar is not cheap. Although their family has money, they usually go to ordinary places for design department parties, and they can't pay 10000 at a meal.

How come it's her turn to spend tens of thousands of dollars.

But ran Linlin said it was for her good.

She thought for a long time before nodding.

Ran Linlin flashed a strange look in her eyes. She immediately smiled and said to everyone, "Zeng Rou's treat this evening. You're welcome. You can order whatever you want. Xiaorou's family has money. Don't be polite to her."

"It's really Zeng Rou's treat. You're welcome!" someone ordered a bottle of the most expensive wine in the store. The price of one bottle was almost 30000.

Zeng Rou looked at the price and felt some pain.

Anyway, it was also the money made by her parents. She was uncomfortable spending her parents' money on dinner.

"Linlin, you are so kind. Zeng Rou is so ugly that you don't dislike her as a good friend. Our design department chose you as a goddess. You are beautiful and kind."

Ran Linlin covered her mouth with a shy smile and became more and more proud in her heart.

Zeng Rou was clearly the guest, but in the end everyone's attention was on ran Linlin.

"Linlin, Zeng Rou, you sit on my side."

Jichuan, the male god of the design department, asked ran Linlin to sit down. Jichuan is the male god of their design department. He is handsome and rich.

Ran Linlin was elated and came over, but how could Zeng Rou sit next to Jichuan with her? Ran Linlin narrowed her eyes, deliberately moved aside, pretended to be surprised and said, "ah, xiaorou, there's no place here. I'm afraid you can't sit down. You'd better sit there!"

Zeng Rou was stunned.

If she moves, she will have a place to sit.

Now everyone is seated, only she is still standing, especially embarrassed.

"Where shall I sit? Can you give me a seat?"

Others hurriedly said, "Hey, don't sit on my side. I don't have a place."

"Don't sit on my side. I heard that fat people have a taste. I don't want to sit with Zeng rou."

Then they burst into laughter.

Zeng Rou's head was buzzing. She stood in place. She was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. The unprecedented embarrassment wrapped her whole body. She wanted to find a ground seam to drill in.

Ran Linlin saw Zeng Rou's embarrassed face. She couldn't be satisfied at the bottom of her heart, but she was annoyed. "Did I say something wrong?"

"It's none of Linlin's business. Who made Zeng Rou so fat."

"Yes, she is fat and has no place to sit. Who can blame?"

"Stop talking. Zeng Rou doesn't look good."

"She doesn't look good? No, we can't afford to play like this. We're just kidding her. Who can see her drooping face? It's really unlucky. I told you not to bring her out! There's a dead face in the area. It's really hard for us to play."

Zeng Rou squeezed her hand tightly. In order not to make everyone unhappy, she tried to squeeze out a smile on her face, waved her hand and thought for everyone, "I'm fine. I know you're just kidding. I didn't take it to heart."

"Cut, who cares if you put it on or not? Just don't disturb us. Zeng Rou, why don't you find a waiter? Do you want us to starve to death?"

Zeng Rou nodded, "I'll go to the waiter now."

When she's gone.

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