Qin Shoushen regretted the slap in his heart, but he didn't want to lose face in front of beauties and pretty boys: "You're not satisfied? My dad makes more money in a day than you earn in a year!"
"What does his dad do?" Luo Yu asked Fang Jie in a low voice.
"I remember he was a contractor, who often contracted roads and large buildings." Fang Jie frowned, "When I was in high school, he often boasted about putting less steel bars per square meter, more cement and less water. Such a house
Who dares to live there?"
Luo Yu nodded and said no more.
A tall security guard walked up with a rubber stick and said, "I don't care how much money your father has. You either have to ask someone to pay the bill today or we call the police."
The waiter covered his cheek: "Don't forget that you also hit me. The medical expenses will also be included. If you make trouble and hit others, you will be detained for at least 2 days."
Qin Shoushen and the others only bullied weak persimmons because of their family's wealth. When encountering such a situation, they didn't know what to do.
"Hey, why are you so nervous?" Fang Jie tugged on Luo Yu's sleeves, and Luo Yu walked over to smooth things over with a smile, "Isn't it just 2,100 yuan? This beast can still afford it without me."
"Only because of you?" Qin Shoushen didn't believe it, "Haha, just because of the 30-yuan short-sleeved shirt you're wearing?"
The hotel didn't want to cause too much trouble. After all, it was open for business. The lobby manager was a very capable middle-aged woman. She walked up to someone to pay the bill and nodded: "Just pay for the meal."
"Classmate Qinshou, you owe me a sum." Luo Yu pretended to dig into his pockets. Fang Jie and Tang Tingting both knew that he only brought a few dozen yuan with him when he went out today. He only went out to look at the computer, so he didn't bring his bank card.
Now that she doesn't know what he wants to do, Fang Jie feels a little nervous.
Seeing Luo Yu take out a few crumpled 10-dollar bills from his pocket, which didn't add up to 50, Qin Shouchen sneered: "You think you're just sending a beggar away? Save it, little pretty boy. The money you finally got back from the sale is worth it."
If you can get this 2100, I will give you the Harley I just bought."
Hearing that Qin Shoushen bet on the Harley, his four companions were all shocked. What if the other party really improvised 2100? Not only would they lose face, but also the hundreds of thousands of Harleys.
"Okay." Luo Yu smiled and nodded, turned to the manager and said, "Can you please give me that piece of paper and pen?"
The waiter took some pieces of white paper and a pen from the front desk and handed them to Luo Yu. Luo Yu wrote a few words on them and handed them to the manager: "Here, 2100 yuan."
Everyone around them moved forward curiously, and when they saw the words on the paper, everyone became cold. There were four numbers written in black and white on the paper: 2100...
Qin Shoushen laughed with tears in his eyes: "You idiot, pretty boy, you're laughing so hard at me. Could it be that your butt and head are in the wrong place?"
Fang Jie didn't know what Luo Yu was going to do, so she gently tugged on his sleeve.
"Sir, what are you doing?" An angry look flashed across the manager's face.
"Money, isn't it 2,100 yuan?" Luo Yu took the paper back and looked at it, "Did I write too much?"
Qin Shoushen stepped forward and snatched the piece of paper from Luo Yu's hand. Looking at the four numbers on it, he couldn't straighten his waist: "You pretty boy, you made me laugh to death. If I could count money, I would have been the richest man in the world."
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"Well." Luo Yu looked at the crumpled piece of paper in Qin Shoushen's hand, "You owe me an extra 2100." He turned to look at the lobby manager: "You don't believe that this is money? Then you ask
The general manager is fine."
Seeing the weird smile on Luo Yu's face, Qin Shoushen's heart skipped a beat.
"Little Yunyun will definitely accept my money." Luo Yu approached the lobby manager and raised the corners of her mouth.
The general manager's office of Biluo Hotel is on the third floor. Thin curtains are drawn on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The temperature in the room is fixed at 27 degrees displayed by the air conditioner. General Manager Yang Yun is stroking her forehead and looking at a document on the table.
The 25-year-old face is full of youthful beauty, but also has the ability of a strong woman. Her thin eyebrows are knitted together. It is obvious that she is not satisfied with the proposal to apply for hotel merger.
The cool air from the air conditioner blew on her bare calves that stretched out from under the table. Yang Yun shrank her legs and stared at the office door with her eyes.
The sudden memory of the phone startled her, and she dropped the pen in her hand. When she bent down to pick up the pen, she accidentally knocked off a picture frame on her desk.
"Hey." Yang Yun exclaimed and rushed down to hold the frame in her arms. Regardless of her ugly posture lying on the ground, she quickly checked and found that the frame was not damaged at all, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boss..." Looking at the bright smiling faces of a man and a woman in the frame, Yang Yun sighed, "Where have you been?"
The phone rang again. Yang Yun stood up and carefully placed the frame before picking up the receiver: "Huh?"
"Manager, there is a guest downstairs..." The lobby manager hesitated, not knowing what to say.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yun knew that her subordinates only called her to ask for solutions when they had important matters. Yang Yun left other non-decision-making issues to them. This is why Biluo Hotel can become a
One of the reasons why Zhonghai is a top restaurant is the freedom of its employees.
"This customer has been clamoring that he wants to see you so that you can identify whether the money he used is counterfeit." There was a noisy voice on the other end of the phone. It seemed that there was a conflict between the security guard and the customer. Yang Yun frowned: "It's not true.
Money machine?"
"This matter shouldn't bother you originally, but this guest went too far. He stuffed 8 of us security guards under the table, took a piece of white paper with 2100 written on it and wanted to check out, and he also wanted to see you.
I don’t know how to solve it.” The lobby manager’s voice suddenly sounded strange, “He told me that he wanted to see Xiao Yunyun.”
"Little..." Yang Yun almost choked. This person is so rude. In all likelihood, it is some rich man who wants to attract his attention. A few days ago, the son of a company president bought nine
One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses for myself. I don’t know what kind of tricks I am playing today.
"I'll be there soon." Yang Yun snorted coldly.
Qin Shoushen sat on the chair and looked at Luo Yu, his eyes full of disdain. This pretty boy was really mentally ill. Not only did he use blank paper as money, he actually wanted to see the strong woman Yang Yun, who was dreamed of by all the nobles in Zhonghai.
Legend has it that someone once used a stretch Cadillac as a betrothal gift, but Yang Yun didn't even look at it. She was a famously cold beauty.
"Just wait to be embarrassed, pretty boy." Qin Shoushen snorted and went to talk to a few companions.
Although the woman with eyeshadow kept talking, her eyes glanced at Luo Yu from time to time.
"Luo Yu, what are you doing?" Seeing Luo Yu standing there, Fang Jie was a little worried, so she went up and tugged on his sleeve.
"I'm waiting for someone." Luo Yu looked innocent, "You see, they refused to take my money, so I'm waiting for the general manager's statement. Besides, this matter is also related to the ownership of my Harley.
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"Sir..." The lobby manager felt that this guest was really unreasonable, but seeing that he had so many companions, he didn't look like a lunatic.
"Give me a glass of water, my mouth is dry after talking for so long." Luo Yu sat on the chair, "Why is Xiaoyun so slow."
Yang Yun straightened her newly wrinkled skirt in the mirror and walked downstairs. No matter which young man came today, he would not be polite to him. There was no need to make trouble in the hotel in order to attract her own attention.
When they walked to the lobby on the first floor, many employees were surprised. In their memory, the general manager rarely appeared. One guest saw the ice beauty Manager Yang, who had only seen it on TV. He was stunned for a while and almost dropped his spoon.
Swallow it.
Seeing the lobby manager standing there waving to her helplessly, Yang Yun walked over and frowned: "Won't you call the police if something like this happens?"
"Little Yunyun..."
"Who!" Yang Yun felt angry when she heard someone shouting that. She really wanted to see who was so rude and her heart trembled. It was such a familiar voice.
Seeing Yang Yun's face turning from red to white, Qin Shoushen thought he was angry and laughed: "You're done, little pretty boy."
"Xiao Yun..." The voice in her memory sounded again. Yang Yun slowly turned her head to the speaker, and stood there blankly as if she had been struck by lightning.
"Manager, manager?" Seeing the general manager standing there motionless, the lobby manager didn't know what was going on. He called Yang Yun several times before he came back to his senses.
A familiar smiling face dangled in front of her, and Yang Yun pinched herself secretly to make sure it was not a dream.