The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 621 A Strong Apology

"Duang~"

Xiang Yu and his companions heard the sound of the door opening and looked over.

Zhao Haitang and Hu Qiang came in pushing a chair each.

Seeing this, Meijia couldn't help but wonder, "Where did all these chairs come from?"

"Is it a lot? Not much."

Xiang Yu then stood up and walked to Hu Qiang, looking at the express delivery slip indifferently.

Xiang Yu pointed to one of the white sofa recliners and explained: "I bought this recliner and planned to put it on the balcony."

Yifei looked at the recliner with interest and said with a smile, "If it's comfortable to lie on, send me the link. Did you buy the other one too?"

Xiang Yu shook his head decisively.

Zhao Haitang explained: "I met the courier downstairs for this chair. I saw the address was 3601, so I signed for it."

After saying that, Zhao Haitang picked up the delivery note and took a look at it.
"The recipient is Planck's number one fan."

Mika asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Who is Planck?"

“I think he’s studying physics.”

At this moment, Dali came down from upstairs, holding his waist and said, "Yes, Planck is a famous scientist and my idol."

Yifei couldn't help but laugh and said, "Oh, did you buy this chair?"

Dali nodded and said, "Since you broke Zhang Wei's chair, you have to compensate him with a new one."

Mika asked curiously, "What about this one?"

Yifei smiled and said, "What are you waiting for? Send it to Zhang Wei right away and make him happy too."

Zhao Haitang smiled and said, "If Lawyer Zhang saw this chair, he would be so happy."

Seeing that Dali had back pain, Zhao Haitang quickly picked up a chair and prepared to go to Room 3602.

Xiang Yu had no intention of following him, but instead said, "Happy? I don't think so. Dali, if you give this chair to Zhang Wei, he may not accept it~"

Zhao Haitang was stunned. Based on what he had known about Lawyer Zhang these days, how could he not want something that was given for free?

"Zhang Wei is still dissatisfied with the chair Dali gave him? I want it, but Dali won't give it to me."

Xiang Yu sighed and explained: "If I'm not mistaken, this chair is not cheap, right?"

Dali said calmly, "It's not bad. It only cost me half a month's part-time job income, which is only 8,500 yuan."

Meijia's smile froze. Just 8,500? That's all? All the private savings she had put together couldn't even add up to that much.

As a result, Dali didn't even blink and bought a chair for 8,500 yuan, and gave it as a gift. Isn't he a real rich man?

Yifei was stunned for a moment before she realized, "All the furniture in Zhang Wei's office put together is probably not as expensive as your chair!"

"What does it matter?"

Dali seemed not to have noticed the real point at all.

Xiang Yu said frankly: "Da Li, your apology is too heavy. Zhang Wei will not accept it."

Zhao Haitang was also puzzled and asked: "This chair is so good, but Lawyer Zhang is not happy about it?"

Hu Qiang just came back to his senses from the price and reminded Dali in a low voice: "The chair you broke before only cost one or two hundred at most."

Unfortunately, God is fair. He gave Dali an extremely high IQ but failed to give her adequate EQ.

Yifei and others understood it, but Dali still didn't figure it out.

Dali hesitated for a moment and said, "But what does this have to do with me giving him a chair?"

Hu Qiang leaned close to Dali's ear and explained, "Although my uncle is usually stingy and likes to take advantage of others, he also wants to save face."

For Zhang Wei, he would never spend money on something he could make himself. Dali asked in confusion, "Wouldn't it be more prestigious to have a good chair?"

"Uh~"

Xiang Yu had a headache and said seriously: "You can buy a 200 yuan chair to compensate Zhang Wei."

You know, when Xiaoli came to ask Zhang Wei for forgiveness, she wrote him a check, but Zhang Wei resisted the temptation and decisively refused.

Although Zhang Wei loves money, he is still able to control himself when it comes to his bottom line, let alone accepting things that are more than expensive.

Perhaps for Dali and Zhao Haitang, money is something that is meant to be spent, not to be haggled over.

After all, both of them have families with money, and Dali works part-time and can easily earn tens of thousands.

Most people think that if they break something, they can just pay for it with an equivalent value.

But in Dali's logical thinking, since it is an apology, he might as well buy a good one.

Dali looked at Hu Qiang in confusion. Hu Qiang scratched his head and said, "How about you change to a cheaper one?"

Obviously, Dali and Hu Qiang have very different concepts on consumption, which even involve their three views.

"Boom boom boom!"

Before they entered 3602, they heard the sound of a hammer hitting something.

When they pushed open the door, they saw Zhang Wei squatting on the ground, hitting a broken chair that looked pieced together with a hammer. There were several chair legs of different models on the ground.

Yifei smiled and said, "Zhang Wei, are you still a carpenter?"

"Hey, you guys came just in time, come and take a look. I used three broken chairs to make this new chair, isn't it amazing?
Zhang Wei pointed at his broken chair with great complacency.

Everyone: "."

How did Zhang Wei put together this chair, which is made up of three colors, different sizes and lengths?

Hu Qiang pushed in the chair that Dali had bought.

Zhang Wei asked in confusion: "This chair?"

Hu Qiang explained: "I bought it to compensate you."

Zhao Haitang squatted down and looked at Zhang Wei's handmade chair with great interest, and said casually: "What the hell is this? It's not even worth twenty yuan, just a street item?"

Zhao Haitang directly dissed the chair on the ground.

Zhang Wei immediately retorted, "Who said twenty yuan? I spent eighty-five yuan on these three chairs alone, plus my labor costs, so it should be worth at least three hundred and fifty yuan, right?"

Zhao Haitang was stunned and asked, "Who gave you an extra hundred courage?"

Hmm? Three hundred and five minus one hundred.
Zhao Haitang pointed at the chair Dali bought and said, "This is a chair that is well made, has beautiful lines, is designed by a famous designer, and is made of exquisite materials!"

Dali interrupted with a smile: "This is the chair I bought for you. It's my apology to you."

"Da Li, I'm thankful that you don't blame me. How can I feel embarrassed to do this?"

After saying that, Zhang Wei couldn't wait to sit on the chair.

So comfortable~
Feeling the comfort on his butt, Zhang Wei said intoxicatedly: "Hey, this chair is really comfortable~ It must cost several hundred, right?"

Everyone looked at each other and thought, poverty really limits your imagination.

Zhao Haitang said speechlessly: "Lawyer Zhang, this pile of junk of yours is already 85 yuan. The price of this chair, please give your brain wings and think hard."

Zhang Wei was no longer calm and asked in surprise, "Could it be that this chair costs thousands?"

Zhao Haitang just felt a headache.

Dali said calmly: "This chair is not too expensive, only 8,500 yuan."

(End of this chapter)