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Han Youli smiled very. The three little guys were always with her. You don't have to think about it. They were setting her up. They made the table so messy.

If at this moment she explained to Mo Beichen that those dishes were eaten by his sons, Mo Beichen would not be happy, on the contrary, he would hate her even more.

Now no matter what she says or does. They are not people inside and outside.

A romantic lunch date was ruined by them. It's really annoying and hateful.

"Hello, please help us settle the consumption of the 360 table." Qin Yuxiao stood at the cashier at the front desk and said to the cashier.

"OK, please wait a moment." after a while, the cashier said politely to Qin Yuxiao: "a total of..."

"I'll come." without waiting for the cashier to finish, suddenly a man in suit and shoes strode towards them. The cashier saw that she was the manager of the hotel and hurried out to make room for him. He priced the menu again and worked out a new number. And give the small ticket to Qin Yuxiao. "Hello, the total is 51200."

"..." Qin Yuxiao took the trumpet and looked at the number of the menu above. Why are the dishes so expensive? It's not the first time for her to come to Chenqing hotel for consumption. When she just came back from falink country, Han Youli booked her a room here and ate three meals here.

"Fifty one thousand two hundred? That's so expensive?" Han Youli said the amazing figure. Zheng Heng, who was beside her, immediately grabbed her clothes. She looked back at him and realized that Zheng Heng and Mo Beichen were playing tricks. "Oh... However, this is Chenqing hotel. The consumption concept and values are naturally different."

"..." Qin Yuxiao still didn't speak, but looked back at Han Youli and indicated how to finish the meal.

That's more than 50000. After she came to Longlin city to work, her salary was either lent to Han Youli to pay the house loan or spent by herself. Her initial salary was not high, but later she was promoted to director. Now let her take out so much money, she must not have it.

Moreover, her only money this month was spent in the supermarket with Mo Beichen.

"Ha ha..." Han Youli spread her hands, and the expression on her face undoubtedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm also a poor man." "Isn't that Mr. Wang your treat today?" she pointed the finger at Wang Xinglin.

Wang Xinglin is not a local tyrant, just an ordinary office worker. He doesn't have much money in his pocket. But tens of thousands of dollars still can't help him.

He reached up and down, touched his pocket, and only when he stared at the clothes on his body, which were the waiter's clothes, did he react.

"I... my bank card and cash are in my pants pocket. My pants were taken away by a cleaner's aunt. There's my cell phone in it." he was worried. He was really worried. "Who is your manager here? Ask him to come and help quickly. When I went to the bathroom, the quilt was swept away by the cleaner's aunt. There are something very important to me. Can you help me investigate the monitoring? I have to find the things in my pants."

"Sir, I'm the lobby manager of Chenqing hotel. What you said may not be easy to do. After all, the bathroom is a very private place and there is no surveillance video.

Well, our hotel will still cooperate with the guests and try to find your items. But the key question now is who will pay the bill for your consumption.

It seems that no one wants to check out. Chenqing hotel is one of the most advanced hotels in the world in terms of service, quality and level.

Before you came here, you should know something about our hotel. Since you can't afford to spend, you shouldn't order so many dishes. "The manager deliberately put pressure on them.

"Give us a knot first." Mo Beichen waved to Wang Xinglin, who stood in front of him and was more eye-catching, and motioned him to go aside. "Three six one." he said the table number to the manager.

"As like as two peas, sir, the order you eat is the same."

"It's all right. It's more than 50000 yuan." I don't know when Mo Beichen put on his sunglasses. When he spoke, he gently pulled the frame of the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers and said lightly.

Qin Yuxiao, standing beside him, put her hands around her chest. She wanted to see what the ruffian Mo could do to settle the menu account of more than 50000 yuan.

Don't say 50000. It's only a few hundred dollars. He still let her pay.

"Brush, brush casually." Mo Beichen took out a wallet from the pocket of jeans and trousers, slowly opened it, and the card bag was filled with bank cards, which seemed to be available in all banks. His index finger was on those cards, as if he were ordering soldiers. Finally, he picked one out and handed it to the hotel manager.

Qin Yuxiao rolled her eyes. She didn't believe that this guy was really rich in those cards.

She is poor, and his Mo Beichen is no better. If he had so much money, he would not have been eating her soft rice before, and let her check out everywhere.

I remember Mo junle once told her that the Mohists have money, but they are all Mohists. The Mohists like to rely on their own ability to make money. If they don't have the ability, they can only starve to death. Their father is a little researcher and has no achievements. It's a miracle that the money he makes can support himself.

As for the three little guys, they still have to rely on their great grandmother to support them.

"Please enter the password." the hotel manager respectfully said to Mo Beichen.

"Ask your password." Mo Beichen turned back and stared at Peng fengni.

"Password?" Peng fengni was confused. Where did she know the password of his bank card.

With so many bank cards in his wallet, he is a nouveau riche. Peng fengni is definitely the first time to see you.

"Fool." Mo Beichen stared at the woman, the lipstick left on her chin, stretched out his hand, directly grabbed her shoulder, and wiped the short skirt sleeves impatiently.

The expression on Mo Beichen's face seemed impatient with Peng fengni and disgusting, but from Qin Yuxiao's point of view, the move was incomparably intimate. She was so close that she wanted to throw up.

The term "fool" sometimes means swearing, but sometimes it also means special intimacy to the other party.

Qin Yuxiao must be confused now. He doesn't think that Mo Beichen is really scolding Peng fengni.

"Your birthday." the sleeves of Peng fengni's skirt in Mo Beichen's hand were still wiping her chin. However, his head suddenly said goodbye to Qin Yuxiao. His voice was neither warm nor angry, and spit out four words.

That look back, even if Qin Yuxiao can't see it, the man's eyes under sunglasses, just his behavior, are enough to make others feel, surprise and even scream.

His words seem to be talking to Peng fengni, but the real meaning is to talk to Qin Yuxiao.

"Oh... OK." Peng fengni came forward with a silly face and stretched out her hand to press the password.

"I'd better come." Mo Beichen pulled her away and input six numbers on the instrument.

When he entered the password, he was so skilled, as if he had often used it before. It seems that Peng fengni's heart in Mo Beichen has really broken down. He remembers her birthday so clearly.

"Thank you, sir. Please come to Chenqing hotel next time." the manager pretended not to know Mo Beichen at all and respectfully handed him the trumpet with both hands.

"Did you make a mistake?" hearing the speech, Qin Yuxiao was lying on the cashier. "How could there be more than 50000 yuan in his card?"

"Miss, our Chenqing hotel is an industry of Chenqing group. The consumption of only 50000 yuan is just an extremely ordinary meal. It is absolutely impossible to make a mistake about the small matter of collecting money and swiping card." the manager explained. "There is more than 50000 yuan in this gentleman's card. Even if he pays for your meal, there will be a lot left. Please don't question my card swiping service."