C120 Face Swellings?
C120 Face Swellings?
Lee Xue naturally pointed at Chen Feng as she hurriedly interrupted him, "Don't look for me, look for him, he's in debt!"
The waiter felt a bit helpless, so he looked towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng didn't say anything and directly smiled: "Just swipe your card."
Surprise flashed across the face of the waiter. The man in front of him didn't look like someone who could afford 1.8 million yuan, but he was thinking this way. He smiled and said, "Sir, please come with me to the front desk to brush."
After which, everyone walked out of the private box and headed towards the stage.
"Everyone is optimistic about Chen Feng, don't let him escape." Lee Xue reminded him loudly.
"Lee Xue, my husband isn't that sort of person." Since Chen Feng said that he would treat her to a meal, not to mention one million and eight hundred thousand, he would even treat her to dinner.
Lee Xue smiled mockingly and said, "Xia Mengyao, Chen Feng is your husband, not mine, how should I know who he is? If he wants to talk like a fart and runs away when we're not paying attention, will you pay the one million and eight hundred thousand?"
"You …" Xia Mengyao's tone became sluggish as she realized that it was impossible to argue with a person like Lee Xue who was trying to cause trouble.
Lee Xue's words were not without reason, this was one million and eight hundred thousand. If Chen Feng really ran away, Xu Dongliang would definitely not pay it all, at most he would pay a few hundred thousand. In other words, if they shared the rest, everyone would have to pay at least thirty or forty thousand.
Thirty or forty thousand yuan, but most of them had a salary that was half a year small. If they spent it just for a meal, they would die from the heartache.
Just like this, the group of people surrounded Chen Feng and arrived at the cashier counter. Liu Bo was also here, but Liu Tie didn't look too good to the group of people, especially Xu Dongliang.
"Pay the bill, I'm waiting to call your dad." Lee Xue crossed her arms and stared coldly at Chen Feng.
Wang Jiameng held Xu Dongliang's arm, waiting to see Chen Feng make a fool of himself. She knew Chen Feng's background very well, he was just a take-out delivery worker, even if he had been saving for the past few years, he definitely wouldn't be much. It was possible to take out 1800 yuan, but taking out 1800 yuan was simply a dream!
Chen Feng smiled, took out a card from his pocket and handed it to the receptionist.
Seeing that Chen Feng seemed so confident, Lee Xue frowned. Could this trash really have that much money?
"Your card really has 1.8 million RMB?" Lee Xue couldn't help but ask.
Chen Feng said with a faint smile, "Are you afraid?"
"Bullshit!" "How could I be afraid!" Lee Xue's neck stiffened as she braced herself to explain, "I'm just afraid that you'll act tough and throw our faces away when the time comes."
"Lee Xue is right, Mengyao. If your husband, Cary, doesn't have any money, there's no need to slap his face to make it look fat. I have a card here, Cary has 3 million, I can lend it to your husband. When you guys have enough money in the future, you can return it to me." Xu Dongliang smiled and took out a black gold card, but the meaning of his words was clear. The money was for Chen Feng, not for Chen Feng, so if Chen Feng did not pay up, as Chen Feng's wife, Xia Mengyao, would not be able to escape his clutches.
"No need …"
My husband has money. " Xia Mengyao said coldly.
Rich? A hint of disdain appeared on the corner of Wang Jiameng's mouth. How much money could a take-out dish possess?
At this moment, the cashier finally swiped Chen Feng's card.
The bank card streaked across the card slot, and a long string of zeros appeared on the computer. The cashier's pupils immediately contracted, and she ruthlessly rubbed her eyes.
"What is it? Could it be that this piece of trash doesn't have any money at all? " Seeing the cashier's strange reaction, Lee Xue frowned and asked while gritting her teeth.
The rest of the people's faces also turned ugly. Indeed, they shouldn't expect a take-out to take out 1.8 million yuan.
The cashier pursed his lips, not saying a word. Even his hands were trembling. It wasn't that Chen Feng didn't have any money on his account, but Chen Feng had too much money! So much that she couldn't even count it!
One for the beginning, and nine zeroes for the end!
A billion!
A billion!
After working for five years to collect the cash, the total amount of money for all the cards she had seen was not even as much as Chen Feng's bank account!
She suddenly felt that the so-called rich and powerful second generations she had met before were simply too weak!
In front of a man like Chen Feng who had one billion in his bank account, everything was as fleeting as a cloud!
"What are you daydreaming for?" If his card has no money, then just say it, don't worry about his face. " Wang Jiameng looked at the cashier in dissatisfaction.
"Mengyao, let your husband swipe my card. I have money." Xu Dongliang also smilingly shifted his gaze to Xia Mengyao. As long as Xia Mengyao accepted his money, he would have the confidence to turn Xia Mengyao into his plaything.
Xia Mengyao did not say anything as she was also curious. Why did the cashier have such a strange expression? Could it be that Chen Fengkari really did not have any money and was just slapping himself to make a fool of himself?
"What's wrong, you don't have enough money on you?" Liu Bo also frowned. Zheng Jia was a veteran cashier of the Flag Restaurant. She had seen all kinds of situations, so why would she lose her composure today?
Only then did Zheng Jia react. She hurriedly shook her head and said, "Enough!"
Not to mention paying for a meal, buying the entire Flag Restaurant wasn't a problem for Chen Feng!
"If you have enough, just swipe your card. What are you waiting for?" Liu Bo reprimanded him.
"Sorry, Manager Liu, I'll do it right away" Zheng Jia hurriedly apologized. She had indeed lost her composure today. After all, she was an ordinary person. How could she not be shocked to see a billion people in front of her?
Seeing that Chen Feng had lost his password and paid for his meal, everyone opened their mouths with a weird expression on their faces.
This piece of trash was really worth 1.8 million silver taels?
Lee Xue's face was filled with disbelief as she looked at Liu Bo and said, "Manager Liu, is there something wrong with your cashier? How could this stinky diaosi be worth 1.8 million?"
"There's no mistaking our cashier." Liu Bo said with a dark face. This was 1.8 million yuan. If Zheng Jia was truly mistaken, then she would have to pay for it herself.
"How is that impossible?" Manager Liu, I'm afraid you don't know, this damn diaosi is just a delivery boy. How could he possibly take out 1.8 million yuan for a delivery boy? " Lee Xue still refused to give up and felt that something must have gone wrong.
"Why can't you take out a million and eight hundred thousand just for delivery?" Liu Bo's face was somewhat gloomy. Even though he was now the lobby manager of Flag Restaurant, five or six years ago, he was also a delivery boy.