I Have a Tycoon Granpa novel Chapter 4

"He did not run away, did he?"

"If he runs away, what are we going to do? That would be a waste of time."

Fraser and Grace Lam chated for a while, the classmates couldn’t wait and suspected Fraser had run away.

Grace heard the curse, she frowned and asked, “Did someone just scold you?"

"My classmates make fun of me." Fraser said indifferently.

"Well, if your classmate bothers you, you can call me and see what I can do about it." Grace clenched her fist and said fiercely.

Fraser did not take Grace's words seriously. He regarded he had paid for good.

Back to the hall, Stefan rushed to Fraser as soon as he saw Fraser, grabbed his collar, and said angrily, “Bastard, where have you been? We cannot find you anywhere."

"What are you panicking about? I just make an order." Fraser gave Stefan a blank look, “I’ve just ordered three standard tables."

"Standard? How much is it? Can't it be the lowest standard!" Patrick worried.

The lowest standard of Heyday Lotus was just a few hundred, and three tables only cost less than three thousand. Patrick did not agree.

"Fraser, it is not easy for you to treat us to dinner, why can't you be generous?"

"Will three tables be enough for so many people?"

"Yes, you are really mean."

Under the urge of Patrick and Stefan, everybody developed a contempt for Fraser again.

"Just enough to eat will be fine. We're all students, so we cannot order expensive dishes like lobster and abalone." Tyler stood up for Fraser at this time.

"Besides, the lowest standard of Heyday Lotus is more than seven hundred."

In fact, Tyler's family condition was no worse than Filip's, but he was relatively low-key. He came often to Heyday Lotus, so he was familiar with the price range.

"That's all right. It's better than the canteen." After hearing the lowest standard cost more than seven hundred, the class felt satisfied again.

"If I had known it I wouldn't have come," Stefan said with some sarcasm, "What's the point of a minimum standard? It's not as good as what I usually eat."

Filip said "Well, don't bother Fraser. He won 20,000 dollar, so he's not willing to invite you to a big dinner."

"And we have so many classmates; three tables certainly were not enough for us. Otherwise we give up and I will order an 1888 standard meal. And let this poor guy save his money." Filip laughed coldly.

Filip’s intention obviously was to embarrass Fraser.

Several students exclaimed in their hearts that he was the real second-generation rich, as such a casual meal was equal to their parents a month's salary.

Filip stretched out his hand and beckoned the waiter to come over, “Find a bigger room for me, and order a standard meal of 1888 for me."

"Excuse me, the larger room has just been booked by this little boss, and only the table in the lobby is left, is that ok?" Asked the waiter.

"Little boss? He is just a poor guy." Patrick snorted.

Filip was displeased, “Tell your manager to come here."

Filip added, “How can’t you see that I am superior then him? He set the minimum meal, while I ordered the 1888."

The waiter was stunned after hearing that, “Are you sure? This little boss ordered the standard meal of 3,880, the best we have here."

Filip was stunned on the spot.

Patrick and Stefan also looked very embarrassed.

"Fraser, what do you mean? Why did you tell us since you ordered the 3888?" Filip said with a cold face.

"I did not say I ordered the lowest standard, it was your guess." Fraser spread out his hands and said innocently, “Is it my fault?"

Filip's face was livid. He wanted to embarrass Fraser, but now he was embarrassed by Fraser.

At that time the classmates all saw Filip's joke.

"I didn't say a word. It was you who said I ordered the minimum standard." Fraser said.

Ella casted worship eyes to Fraser, “Fraser, you are really generous."