622. Chapter 622 Daughter accuses father of majesty 8
Les in the crowd saw his daughter's appearance and shook his head slightly.
Oh my dear, in order to help a friend, you actually brought trouble to yourself. You are really...Dad's lovely daughter!
Les touched his chin. The more he looked at this daughter, the more satisfied he became!
Ye Meimei didn't expect Mo Jiu to say that. She was stunned for a moment, but then she realized what she was doing.
Anyway, she was going to bite this group of people to death today. If it wasn't Zhang Lulu, then she would bite Mo Jiu! Humph, at least he could fight her off.
So Ye Meimei looked at Mo Jiu, "Miss Mo, since you said you picked this up, where is my anger for fifty thousand yuan? If you can't tell me how ugly you are, how about we meet at the police station?"
Mo Jiu straightened his neck and raised his head, "Okay, I'll meet you at the police station. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Phew!
In the crowd, Les laughed.
How could his daughter be so cute?
He moved slightly, and the people standing in front of him immediately separated.
Les's elegant voice sounded in the audience, "This matter is clearly a misunderstanding. How about you all listen to me?"
Hearing Rice's words, Mo Jiu was stunned, and turned around to see him walking out elegantly in white. Under the gold-rimmed glasses, his enchanting eyes were dazzling, his delicate face, and the smile at the corner of his mouth looked extremely bright.
Huh?
Bai Zhan Tang!
Why is he here?
Rice glanced at Mo Jiu, then looked at Ye Meimei, and asked: "Miss Ye, are you sure you lost 150,000 yuan, not 100,000 yuan?"
Ye Meimei was asked by a beautiful uncle. Although Les was already old, he could not conceal his charm. She nodded with a slightly nympho expression, "Yes, I'm sure it's 150,000 yuan."
Les curled his lips at Ye Meimei's nymphomaniac behavior, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Mo Jiu with a gentle gaze: "Miss Mo, are you sure what you picked up is one hundred thousand yuan?"
Mo Jiu came to Les, looked him up and down, and then nodded, "I'm sure, but Bai Zhantang, what are you going to do? When did you become a detective?"
Les smiled elegantly, his luxurious temperament clearly revealed.
Seeing that Uncle Mei was so familiar with Mo Jiu, Ye Meimei's breathing quickened in anger.
Why, why are good men fucked by pigs!
"Oh, that's it!" Les narrowed his eyes and spoke.
Ye Meimei despised Mo Jiu in her heart, but she was still innocent and cute on her face, "What's it like? I just said they took 50,000 yuan from me, right? Humph!"
Les spread his hands and said, "This money is wrapped in brown paper. Although we don't use this kind of thing now, there are still people who use it occasionally. This Miss Ye lost 150,000, and Miss Mo picked up
One hundred thousand, what does this mean?”
Ye Meimei's eyes lit up, "It means she took 50,000 from me!"
"Oh, NONONO," Les waved his hand, as if you were an idiot, "Miss Mo's family is very good, how could she take 50,000 yuan from you? Needless to say, Miss Ye's family background is even more impossible.
Interested in fifty thousand yuan. So this only means one problem."
Les raised his hand and stretched out a finger, attracting the attention of everyone around him: "This money does not belong to Miss Ye!"
Ye Meimei was stunned and subconsciously said: "Ah?!"
