My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

Fu Zhonghui's conjecture is on the other side.

Lin Fei meets his classmate Fu Zhonghui.

"I estimate that Lin Fei can earn 80 yuan a day as a waiter in Wangjiang Hotel." Zhang Liyan held back a bad smile.

"Xiao Lin, Lin Fei's family is poor. Isn't it normal for him to be a waiter?" Hu Xinmeng sneered.

Wang Zhaolin laughed and mocked, "Lin Fei, that poor man, went to Wangjiang Hotel to work as a part-time attendant."

At this time, Fu Zhonghui is in their dormitory.

"I just had a few words with Lin Fei's poor comparison. After a while, Lin Fei went to fetch tea and water for others."

"You don't know how high I look at Fu Zhonghui. How could I look at Lin Fei's poor ratio?"

"You're mistaken. The photos I sent are photos of Lin Fei's poor by, who is now working as a part-time waiter in Wangjiang Hotel."

She quickly sent several messages to the wechat group in their dormitory.

Seeing these messages, Fu Zhonghui was speechless for a while.

Adore you! You and your boyfriend went to the party held by Tengda company. "

Hu Xinmeng sent a message and an envious picture: "Xiaohui, I am so envious

Zhang Liyan also sent a message:" Xiaohui, you and your boyfriend are both in Wangjiang Hotel, participating in the party held by Tengda company? "

Wang Zhaolin sent a message: "Xiaohui, who is the photo you sent! Your boyfriend? "

In the wechat group of their dormitories, for a while, it exploded.

She took out a few photos of her in the dormitory, and then took a few photos of her in the dormitory.

"Lin Fei, you are poor enough to be a part-time waiter in Wangjiang Hotel. I have to tell my sisters in the dormitory about this."

Then Fu Zhonghui murmured in a low voice:

in Fu Zhonghui's opinion, the reason why Lin Fei dare not answer his part-time job as a part-time waiter in Wangjiang Hotel is that the money is too small. Lin Fei is embarrassed to say.

Looking at Lin Fei's back, Fu Zhonghui shows a superior look on his face.

"I have something else to do. I'll go first." Lin Fei finished and left.

"Lin Fei, how much do you charge for a day as a waiter here?" Fu Zhonghui asked with a smile.

Without hearing Lin Fei's words, Fu Zhonghui thought that Lin Fei was afraid to speak because she felt inferior because she saw Lin Fei as a part-time waiter in Wangjiang Hotel.

Lin Fei knows that even if he tells Fu Zhonghui his true identity, Fu Zhonghui will never believe it.

Lin Fei laughs and doesn't speak. He doesn't explain anything.

So she guessed that Lin Fei should be a part-time waiter in Wangjiang Hotel.

Fu Zhonghui thinks that it is impossible for a poor man like Lin Fei to buy a suit.

In order to attend the party tonight, Lin Fei bought a high-end suit and put it on himself.

"Lin Fei, you are not a waiter here, are you?" Fu Zhonghui looked at Lin Fei's suit carefully, and she guessed.

"You'll find out later." Lin Fei replied faintly.

"Linfei, how did you get in?" When Fu Zhonghui saw Lin Fei, a suspicious expression appeared on her face.

"Eighty dollars, what can you do? One meal is not enough. " Wang Zhaolin despised the way.

"A few days ago, Lin Fei won the prize of 500000 yuan. He also ate in the peony room of Fuman

building. Unexpectedly, today, he went to Wangjiang Hotel to work as a part-time waiter." Zhang Liyan extremely speechless said.