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Chapter 129 Two thousand fine

It turned out that Wang Zhihao thought he was here to get the toilet!

Qiao Zhenyu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Do you look like a person with no character?

After Wang Zhihao shouted, Liu Juan beside him also shouted loudly: "Waiter, waiter! This guy has snatched the toilet, which has affected my mood for dining! Aren't you not letting outsiders come in? Why can anyone like beggar come? It really makes me nauseous! I really can't come here to have dinner in the future!"

She had thought Su Yan had found a rich man before, but later she heard Wang Zhihao say something and then realized it.

Su Yan, this silly girl, turned out to have found a poor guy who was as poor as her!

The Dazzlin clothes she had on her were indeed bought by Qiao Zhenyu, but Qiao Zhenyu just bought the lottery and won the prize.

He is not a rich man at all!

Poor and poor guys are really a perfect match.

But that's fine. She was quite jealous of Su Yan before. Now, Su Yan is just a fool.

Speaking of which, Su Yan is quite beautiful, which makes Liu Juan a little jealous.

It’s a pity that she doesn’t know how to use her physical advantages and doesn’t know how to use her physical strength to make money.

Nowadays, I have no money to find a bad partner and pursue a bad love!

Thinking of this, the sarcasm on Liu Juan's face became even stronger, and her eyes glanced at Qiao Zhenyu up and down, full of disdain.

Not far away, a waiter hurried over after hearing this.

"Several people, we have a wisp of smoke from cooking, and no loud noises are allowed! If you have any problems, please solve them privately and don't make noise here!"

Wang Zhihao hurriedly pointed at Qiao Zhenyu and said, "Waiter, aren't you sticking to the wall? Passersby are forbidden to borrow the bathroom! Now we have caught a guy, he is just a passing man! Why don't you hurry up and fine?"

"That's right, seeing him running here to get the toilet was so nauseous! How can you eat like this?" Liu Juan also pouted.

A toilet-free?

When the waiter heard this, his face suddenly became serious and looked at Qiao Zhenyu: "Sir, are you passing by?"

"I……"

As soon as Qiao Zhenyu opened his mouth, Wang Zhihao quickly interrupted him: "That's right! He nodded and admitted it just now! Qiao Zhenyu, stop quibbling, pay the money honestly!"

Qiao Zhenyu, a poor man, was fined 200 yuan. I'm afraid he will lose his ten-day living expenses!

I can't feel sorry for him!

Qiao Zhenyu was a little helpless. Why did he always meet these messy people when he went to the toilet? He was so drunk.

The fine is only 200 yuan. Now he still has one billion dollars in Huajiao Bank. This little money is just a drop in the bucket.

He was too lazy to argue with Wang Zhihao and the others, and nodded directly and responded: "The fine is 200, right?"

While talking, Qiao Zhenyu took out his wallet, took out two tickets, and handed them to the waiter.

"This is two hundred yuan, I can always leave now, right?"

"etc!"

The waiter called Qiao Zhenyu: "Sir, you read it wrong. What we wrote on it is not two hundred yuan, but two thousand yuan!"

"two thousand?"

Qiao Zhenyu stopped and looked over with confusion.

The note on the wall clearly stated, "Passes are prohibited from borrowing the bathroom, and violators are fined 2." I don't know if it was torn off later, but the handwriting on the note came to an abrupt end.

Not two hundred, two thousand?

Qiao Zhenyu was stunned.

Originally, when he saw the word "two", he thought he was fined 200 yuan. After all, this is a relatively normal number in China.

But unexpectedly, it was not two hundred, but two thousand!

"Are you blackmailing?"

Qiao Zhenyu was a little unhappy.

Although I have money, I don’t have that little money.

But just going to the toilet, how could I use so much for two thousand!

Can urine be worth so much money?

Besides, he didn't even use the toilet, he just went in and made a phone call.

Seeing Qiao Zhenyu like this, the waiter was in a bad mood and sneered: "Sir, sorry, this is the rule of our restaurant! Please pay!"

When he came here just now, he had heard the yelling of Wang Zhihao and Liu Juan. They said that Qiao Zhenyu was a poor man, and now he stood in front of him and looked at it. It was indeed the case.

The clothes on his body were all ordinary, and at first glance they were ordinary street stalls that had been worn for many years.

Such poor people are worthy of having a wisp of smoke from cooking!?

"Haha, Qiao Zhenyu, you can't hold back your urine, so you can go outside to solve the problem. Run a wisp of smoke to pretend to be a literary artist. If you don't have money, you can still use the toilet! People like you are so sad!" Wang Zhihao shook his head with emotion.

Liu Juan was also full of excitement, wishing she could take out her phone and take a picture of the scene in front of her and send it to Su Yan to see.

Although she is a fellow villager with Su Yan, she has never seen Su Yan before.

What I wear is good, why should Su Yan compare with herself?

More importantly, although Su Yan couldn't even afford Dabao the cosmetics she used for thousands of yuan, Su Yan's appearance and figure completely surpassed her, which made her extremely jealous.

A few days ago, Su Yan put on Dazzlin's clothes, which made Liu Juan even more crazy.

Now, her boyfriend was caught by herself in such an embarrassing way, and she can mock her in front of Su Yan again!

"If you borrow a toilet, you will be fined 2,000 yuan? This clause is really unreasonable." Qiao Zhenyu shook his head.

Just as he was about to speak, he was a diner here, the waiter couldn't help it and scolded him disdainfully: "Sir, if you can't afford it, just say it clearly! Don't say it's so generous, this was ordered by our boss himself. What are you? Don't waste your time and pay for it."

"Qiao Zhenyu, you are paying money, why are you pretending to be like this? Are you not having enough money? Do you want me to lend you some?"

Wang Zhihao said with a smile, while taking out his wallet and pretending to behave, then he said with some annoyance: "Oh Qiao Zhenyu, I'm really embarrassed. I didn't bring enough money today. I only have one cent of change in my wallet. If you borrow it, I will give it to you!"

As he said, he picked out a coin from his wallet and threw it directly at Qiao Zhenyu's feet.

"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today. I'm thinking about the fact that we are classmates and have lived in the same dormitory. This huge sum of money will be given to you!"

Wang Zhihao hugged Liu Juan's arm and looked sarcastic.

Qiao Zhenyu looked at the coins at his feet and was speechless. After a moment, he bent down gently and picked up the coins.

My father once taught him that even if the Qiao family has assets of trillions of yuan, they cannot squander it at will!

The Qiao family’s ancestral teachings allow inheritors to live their hard lives for many years and make money by themselves, hoping that they can understand that every penny should be cherished!

He gently wiped the dust from the coins with his hands, and then handed it to Wang Zhihao: "Wang Zhihao, your money has been lost."

The sarcasm on Wang Zhihao's face was a little frozen, and he slapped Qiao Zhenyu's hand with an angry look on his face, and the coin also rolled out.

"Qiao Zhenyu, I have said that I have given you this money, but you should think of a solution first, and let's talk about it later!"
Chapter completed!
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