After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

Chapter 14 The happiness of the rich
Walking into the classroom, the students were still gossiping about what happened at the school gate at noon today.

Su Qianrou lost interest. She put down her schoolbag, put her chin in her hands, and started to feel dazed.

Zhang Meng came up to her and smiled ambiguously, "Hey, are you thinking about spring?"

Su Qianrou glared at her angrily.

Zhang Meng continued to say in an exaggerated tone: "Why, not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns. We haven't seen each other for only half a day, but you can't live without her?"

"Haha." Su Qianrou sneered, "You forget your friends when you are having sex at noon, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

"Hehe, am I not giving you an assist?" Zhang Meng chuckled, "You can hold on to such a high-quality man!"

"Hey, you just want to push me out?" Su Qianrou elbowed Zhang Meng dissatisfied.

Zhang Meng quickly raised his hands in surrender and smiled flatteringly, "Okay, don't be angry. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"Not tonight." Su Qianrou sighed quietly, "I have to have dinner with my parents."

"Oh~~~" Zhang Meng shouted ambiguously.

"Oh, by the way, there is a business, do you want to do it?" Su Qianrou rolled her eyes, suddenly thinking about it.

"What business?" Zhang Meng asked curiously.

Su Qianrou looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so she asked Zhang Meng to lower her voice and told her that Mo Beichen wanted her to move out of the dormitory and live in a hotel suite.

"I saw that the presidential suite has good specifications. If we rent it out, we can split it [-]-[-], how about it?"

Su Qianrou discussed with Zhang Meng with gleaming eyes.

Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Miss, that was a betrothal gift given to you by your sponsor boyfriend, and you just want to rent it out to make money?
Zhang Meng automatically equated the presidential suite with the betrothal gift, and silently felt sorry for Mo Beichen for two seconds.

"Just tell me whether you want to do it or not?" Su Qianrou slapped Zhang Meng's wrist impatiently.

"Dry!"

As a result, the two hit it off and began to think about how to rent out the presidential suite to maximize their profits.

……

At six o'clock, the black Spyker stopped at the school gate on time, attracting another wave of onlookers.

Su Qianrou walked through the crowd without squinting, opened the rear seat door, and got in the car.

There was no words to say all the way, and the car parked smoothly in the parking lot of Rafina's high-end restaurant.

"Rourou, you're here."

Mr. Mo and Su Yang have been waiting in the restaurant for a long time.

It was the peak dining period, but except for their table, there were no customers in the entire restaurant.

Su Qianrou asked curiously, and Mr. Mo chuckled and said, "This restaurant has been booked by us after the cutting. There are no outsiders, so we can feel more comfortable."

Su Qianrou, "..."

Is this the happiness of the rich!

Mr. Mo affectionately pulled Su Qianrou to sit beside him, and called Mo Beichen to sit across from her.

After that, the waiters served dishes one by one, all of which were exquisite and delicious dishes that could not be named.

"Come on, Rourou, have a taste of this piece of chicken." Mr. Mo took a piece of chicken and put it in Su Qianrou's bowl.

"Thank you, grandpa." Su Qianrou picked up the chicken and put it in her mouth. The meat was soft and tender, and it was really good.

"Rourou, this fish is not bad." Not to be outdone, Su Yang put a chopstick of fish into Su Qianrou's bowl.

"Thank you, Dad." Su Qianrou also held the fish in her mouth.

Then, as if some switch had been pressed, Mr. Mo and Su Yang were very keen to pick up food for Su Qianrou.

Until the end of the meal, there was no shortage of food in Su Qianrou's bowl.

"Hiccup!" Su Qianrou burped, and she took a few sips of her drink with some guilt.

"Rourou, are you full? If it's not enough, let me call you again." Mr. Mo said worriedly.

"That's enough. Thank you, grandpa, I'm full." Su Qianrou waved her hands quickly. "Hey, we eat so little, but we will be a family from now on, and we will have a long time ahead."

Mr. Mo babbled, then took out a seal and placed it on Su Qianrou's palm.

"This is the seal I asked Beichen to engrave specially this afternoon. If you want to come here to eat in the future, just stamp and sign and you can get a free meal."

Whew...this is really good stuff!
You can bring Mengmeng here to enjoy it another day!

"Thank you, grandpa." Su Qianrou smiled sweetly.

After the meal, the two elders of the Mo and Su families went back first.

Mo Beichen picked up the suit jacket hanging aside, held Su Qianrou's hand and walked out.

"I'll take you back to your dormitory to move."

"Wait a minute!" Su Qianrou broke away from Mo Beichen's hand.

Mo Beichen turned back and looked at her with a frown.

"It's very late today, let's do it tomorrow. Tomorrow is a holiday on Saturday, so it's suitable for moving." Su Qianrou rolled her eyes and smiled sweetly.

Mo Beichen didn't ignore the cunning flash in the other person's eyes, and he didn't expose it. He just nodded, agreeing with her statement.

Su Qianrou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day, Mo Beichen came to school to pick up Su Qianrou, but was told that she had left.

Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes, what was this little wild cat doing again!

"Mr. Mo?" The driver fearfully looked through the rearview mirror at the unpredictable expression on Mo Beichen's face.

"Shijue Hotel." After a moment, Mo Beichen said coldly.

At the same time, in the lobby of the Spyker Hotel, the girl at the front desk was sweating on her forehead, looking at the two girls in front of her with a troubled expression.

"This is my room, why can't I be rough?" Su Qianrou asked aggressively.

The girl at the front desk almost cried, "Ms. Su, there is no precedent for renting out a presidential suite..."

"I'll set a precedent for you now!" Su Qianrou patted the table proudly, "How about I share half of the rent with you then?"

"I..." The girl at the front desk was trembling. You dare not give it to me, but you dare not accept it!
"Miss Su, how about I register you first and you ask Mr. Mo." The girl at the front desk suggested a compromise.

Why is it so troublesome!

Su Qianrou and Zhang Meng looked at each other, "Okay, you register first and I'll make a call."

The girl at the front desk didn't dare to neglect and quickly took a notebook to register.

Su Qianrou walked aside, took out her mobile phone and dialed Mo Beichen's number.

Surprisingly, the phone rang from outside the hall.

Su Qianrou turned around and happened to see Mo Beichen walking towards her direction with his mobile phone.

"what happened?"

Walking up to Su Qianrou, Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Being stared at by such deep eyes, Su Qianrou rarely felt a little guilty.

"Ahem, I think this presidential suite is so good. It would be a waste for me to live in it. Why not rent it out in exchange for money? What do you think?"

Su Qianrou glanced at Mo Beichen secretly as she spoke, always feeling guilty.

"Okay." Surprisingly, Mo Beichen agreed without asking anything.

Not to mention Su Qianrou, even Zhang Meng, who was watching the dog food eating, opened his mouth in surprise.

This, this is too pampering.

After the matter was settled, Zhang Meng consciously retired and disappeared without a trace.

Su Qianrou, "..."

This guy who values ​​sex over friends!
(End of this chapter)