Great Marshal: Marrying the Bridesmaid

Dane started laughing when he saw the tattered and dirty sack.

"Clearly, this sack is used to collect trash. You are really a trashman, aren't you? What now? Are you going to use your trash to pay the bill?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Zeke glanced at the waitress. "Open the sack."

The waitress was put in a difficult position.

If this is really a sack of trash, the trash will be all over the restaurant. Then, the restaurant won't be able to operate as it will stink all the customers out.

Seeing that the waitress did nothing, Zeke had no choice but to pick up the knife himself and cut the sack open.

Swoosh!

A large amount of money spilt out of the sack, covering six square meters of ground.

Everyone gaped at the money. The atmosphere became tense.

A sack of money!

There must be well over 10 million dollars there!

Damn, this duo is f**king cool.

They actually take ten million dollars with them while they're out, and even used a sack to put the money!

It seems that they were just pretending and acting low-key earlier.

Unintentional ostentation was the deadliest.

They began to see Zeke and Dawn in a new light.

Zeke glanced at the waitress. "Collect the total amount of our bill yourself."

"Uh, okay, okay." Swallowing hard, the waitress picked up the money with trembling hands.

Dawn's heart was racing; she found it hard to breathe.

Damn, Zeke is so awesome.

He has actually regained the face I had lost!

What a pretentious man. Staying so low-key even though he's so rich.

She puffed out her chest and said smugly, "Fatty Dane, what are you doing here instead of paying the bill after your meal? Can't afford to pay? Come f**king drink with me and I'll f**king pay the bill for you." Everyone was stupefied.

How can such a beautiful girl talk so rudely?

Only then did Dane and his subordinates recover from the shock.

They realized that they had encountered a tough nut this time.

It was impossible that he was some common man, as no common man would walk around with ten million dollars.

But then again, isn't Dawn just an ordinary employee of the company? Where did she get so much money?

After taking a deep breath to calm himself down, Dane wanted to flee the scene after paying his bill.

Zeke called out to him indifferently, "Hold it right there. Did I say you could leave?"

Dane glared at Zeke. "What now? Do you really think you can do anything you want just because you're rich? Can you stop me if I insist on leaving?"

Zeke replied, "I won't stop you from leaving myself. You don't deserve that."

"What do you mean?" Dane asked.

As soon as he finished asking, his phone suddenly rang.

It was a call from Dane's boss.

He answered the call immediately. "Hello, Sir."

"What? The company has been seized? How is this possible?"

"I-I didn't offend anyone."

"Okay. I'm at Rive Gauche Restaurant. I'll be waiting here."

Then, he hung up, while everyone at the scene could no longer keep their cool.

Dane's company has just been seized!

They thought of what Zeke said earlier. If Dane's boss did not kneel and apologize in ten minutes, he would make their company go bankrupt. Was this really done by Zeke?

Making a company go bankrupt in ten minutes was not something one could simply do with money alone, as it required having a strong position as well. Zeke had once again made them see things in a different light.

They felt a little ashamed and frightened upon thinking about how they had mocked Zeke earlier.

If he held them accountable, they would be unable to handle the consequences.

Therefore, many people sneaked out and found a hidden corner to observe the situation.

Ashen-faced, Dane broke out in a cold sweat.

His voice trembled fiercely as he asked, "D-Did you do this? Who are you?"