Chapter Sixty-One: A Flower Pot Two Hundred and Five
"Are you bullying people too much? The principal saw that he was entangled by Qin Yifeng and couldn't walk away, and his son's face was covered with blood and looked like he was about to die. He couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Who bullied someone too much?" Just as the two parties were arguing, a man in a suit walked into the flower shop. Qin Yifeng looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and found that the man looked familiar, but for a moment he was...
Can't remember seeing each other there.
"Brother Qin, are you okay?" The man in the suit said hello to Qin Yifeng, then took out a sticker from the inner pocket of the suit and handed it to Qin Yifeng respectfully, saying: "My name is Long Xiang, we were in the Emperor's Palace that day.
I saw it in the Finnish Bath, and this is the invitation my father asked me to send you."
Qin Yifeng took the invitation and recalled it for a while before he remembered that this man was the man who had been standing next to Long Ao when he rescued Black Tiger in the Imperial Finnish Bath that day. This man looked young, probably a little over 20 years old.
, his face was pale and there was no need to look upright, and his surname was Long, so Qin Yifeng knew that his father was Long Ao without even looking at the invitation.
Qin Yifeng took the invitation and looked at it. He saw on the invitation that Long Ao would hold a celebrity party at his villa tonight and invited famous people in the city to attend, and more importantly, he wrote in the post that he expressed his gratitude to Qin Yifeng.
I hope he can attend this gathering.
Qin Yifeng read the post and then said to Long Xiang: "Please go back and tell Gang Leader Long that I will be there on time tonight!"
Long Xiang smiled, and then said: "Then I will wait for Brother Qin tonight with my father. By the way, I just heard something that seemed to be too bullying outside. What is going on?" Long Xiang said.
Looking at the principal, the principal was frightened when he heard the word Long Xiang. As the principal of Yanjing University, how could he not know that Long Xiang is the only son of Long Ao, the number one gangster in Yanjing? If this
**The prince is so respectful when facing Qin Yifeng. Is Qin Yifeng some kind of great person?
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that the principal's son destroyed the items in our store last time, and now he's ready to discuss the issue of compensation." Qin Yifeng simply stated the reason, and once the reason was revealed, Qin Yifeng believed that no matter how the principal explained it, Qin Yifeng
It’s also hard to explain.
"Yes, it's compensation. It's all Gou'er's fault. This money should be compensated." The principal who replied felt a little relieved when he heard that Qin Yifeng only mentioned the destruction of the flower plate last time. After all, he was really too fond of Qin Yifeng just now.
That's rude. If Long Xiang knew about this, he would probably not mind using his status as the crown prince of the Dragon Gang to put pressure on him. Then what he would face would not be a simple matter of losing money.
"Is that so?" Although Long Xiang didn't believe it, he didn't say anything, "Then let me be a notary!" After that, Long Xiang found a chair and sat down.
"Sister Shan!" Qin Yifeng called Wu Shishan, and as soon as Wu Shishan responded to him, he immediately asked: "How many small flower plates did the principal's son destroy last time?"
Wu Shishan is a frugal woman. She was very angry that the newly bought flower trays were burned by the principal for no reason. Although those flower trays were not worth much, she was already very angry.
The money she didn't get back would have to be returned, so she didn't think too much and just told the truth: "Last time, I burned a total of twelve flower trays, which cost 25 yuan each!"
After hearing this, Qin Yifeng realized that it was not the large flower trays that were burned, but the small flower trays used to grow flowers in the store for people to choose from.
When the principal heard the amount, he took out a few banknotes from his pocket without thinking, handed it to Qin Yifeng and said, "I apologize to Quan'er for his ignorance. Please accept this money."
"Yeah." The principal felt very lucky. Fortunately, he usually didn't carry much money, so he seemed to have a premonition that something was going to happen, so he brought almost a thousand yuan with him today. Otherwise, he wouldn't know what to do in the current situation.
Qin Yifeng looked at the three bills that the principal handed him, and frowned, looking a little unhappy. Although Qin Yifeng was not greedy for these few hundred yuan, he felt unconvinced if he was asked to let it go.
"Mr. Qin, just accept the money!" Through the conversation between Long Xiang and Qin Yifeng just now, the principal already knew Qin Yifeng's surname, but now he did not dare to call Qin Yifeng directly "you", but addressed him respectfully
Get up Mr. Qin.
"These flower plates are not expensive, but your son has no regrets at all after making trouble here. Do you think this three hundred yuan can solve the problem?" Qin Yifeng had a dissatisfied expression on his face, and did not accept it.
Those three banknotes.
"Yes, this matter is indeed our fault." Faced with Qin Yifeng's obvious embarrassment, the principal still smiled with a low eyebrow, and then took out all the money on his body: "Here is a thousand yuan, which can be regarded as an apology on behalf of the child.
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"One thousand yuan?" Qin Yifeng sneered quietly, and then pointed to a slogan posted in his store: "Those who destroy public property will be compensated ten for one damage."
"Does Mr. Qin mean that we should pay compensation at the price of 250 yuan per flower plate?" The principal knew that Qin Yifeng was making things difficult for him, but no matter how unwilling he was, he still did not dare to show his displeasure.
Come on. "Mr. Qin, if you really charge our compensation at ten times the original price, it would be illegal. This is absolutely forbidden." Originally, if the compensation was ten times the original price, it would only be 3,000 yuan.
I, if it were normal, the principal would definitely pay the money and settle the matter as soon as possible, so as not to offend the Dragon Gang, but the problem is that I don’t have so much money at all!
"What is the law?" As soon as the principal finished speaking, Long Xiang and Qin Yifeng, the notaries sitting nearby, said this at the same time. When they heard each other's voice and looked at each other, they suddenly smiled and the atmosphere was tense for a moment.
It calmed down.
"Mr. Qin, Mr. Long, I don't have enough money on me. Let's see if I can pay this thousand yuan first, and I'll get the rest right away, okay?" Hearing the two people talking in unison, the principal suddenly remembered
The Long Gang never seemed to take laws and regulations seriously, and now Qin Yifeng, who even Long Xiang respected, he believed in his heart that he was also a madman who didn't take the law seriously.
"It would be okay if it were someone else." Qin Yifeng retorted to the principal's suggestion, with a look of distrust on his face: "But how do I know if you will come back after you leave?"
This is embarrassing. The principal believes that Qin Yifeng did not prevent him and others from leaving first because of the mere few thousand dollars. He just wanted to embarrass himself and others. But now there are more and more students on the street, and every student
I also recognize myself as the principal. If students know that I, the principal, will not pay back the money, how much impact will it have on his reputation?
"What do you think we should do, Mr. Qin?" For the sake of his own reputation and not to offend the Long Gang, the principal immediately made a concession, "If I can do it, I will do my best."
Qin Yifeng shook his head and looked at the other party with puzzled eyes: "Principal, what do you think I want? I just want you to lose money."
"Is there any other way besides losing money?" the principal said anxiously, and then more and more students were watching, and the voices nodding and approving of him continued to reach his ears.
"Yes!" Qin Yifeng said with a sinister smile, "I think your clothes are worth a hundred or dozens of yuan, why not just take them off to pay off the debt."
The girl who had not said a word since the principal came became angry after a year: "What a hundred or dozens of yuan, you country bumpkin, don't you understand? My clothes cost at least a thousand and three dollars!"
As soon as the woman said this, everyone present except Qin Yifeng had a bad thought in their hearts, and sighed inwardly: "It's all caused by vanity!"
"So it's so valuable, so I really don't understand. Well, take off your clothes first. Plus the one thousand you still owe me seven hundred, hurry up and deal with it so I can prepare for tonight's party with Mr. Long!"
"Qin Yifeng said it very lightly, as if asking a girl to take off her clothes in public was a very common thing.
"You..." The girl wanted to say something else, but the principal interrupted her: "Take it off!"
"Dad?" The girl couldn't believe her ears when she heard what the principal said. "Don't call me dad, you haven't married my son yet." The principal said so angrily that the girl started crying.
Zhong Zhiwen, an idler on the side, couldn't bear to see the girl's expression. He quietly pulled Wu Shishan. When Wu Shishan saw Zhong Zhiwen's pleading eyes, her heart softened. Then she pulled Qin Yifeng and said, "Why don't we forget it!"
Qin Yifeng looked at Wu Shishan, then at Zhong Zhiwen, who had a pleading look on his face, and sighed, thinking to himself: "This game can't be played again!"
"Let's go!" Qin Yifeng was embarrassed to refuse Wu Shishan's request and said to the principal and his party: "Remember to pay back the money when you get it!"
When the principal and the others heard Qin Yifeng's words, they all nodded in agreement, and then quickly disappeared, leaving only the girl who didn't know whether to follow him or leave alone, standing at the scene.