"Li Fan won't come, you'll have your heart to die."

Xia Lu said as she took out her cell phone to call her home.

"It's over, it's so late, my house is asleep, what should I do?"

Zhang Qian couldn't get through her parents' phone number and was so anxious.

Although Xia Lu opened it, she was scolded on the phone. In fact, Xia Lu's family is not very rich. In addition to daily expenses and worldly affairs, she can't save up 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a year. But now, Xia Lu eats more than 10,000 yuan in one meal.

"Xia Lu, can you ask your uncle to get an extra 10,000 yuan? I will give it back to you when my parents call is connected tomorrow."

Zhang Qian looked at Xia Lu with a pleading look.

Xia Lu shook her head and said helplessly: "Don't count on me. My father just said on the phone that he wanted to kill me."

"By the way, Qiaoqiao, when will Li Fan become your boyfriend? Why don't I know when you two will get along?"

Xia Lu joked at Liu Qiaoqiao.

Xia Lu actually didn't believe Liu Qiaoqiao's words at all, thinking that Liu Qiaoqiao was just delaying time, but what's the use of delaying ten minutes! Liu Qiaoqiao ignored Xia Lu, just looked at the entrance with a look of hope, looking forward to Li Fan's arrival.

"By the way, Zhang Qian, aren't your Ant Huabei and Jiebei rich?"

Liu Qiaoqiao suddenly remembered and reminded Zhang Qian.

"My Jiebei is only 3,000 yuan, and Huabei is even less, only more than 1,000 yuan, and it's all spent. Alas, what should I do?"

Zhang Qian was so anxious that she burst into tears.

"Qiaoqiao, will Li Fan really come?"

Xia Lu refused to help, and Zhang Qian could only pin her hopes on Li Fan like Liu Qiaoqiao.

“It will come.”

Liu Qiaoqiao bit her lip and said in a low voice.

Ten minutes had passed long ago, and at this time, Xia Lu's father came.

"Dad, what about this!"

Seeing his father, Xia Lu finally let go of her heart.

Xia Lu's father walked past the front desk and asked with a dark face: "Are you a black shop? You can just have a meal? Can you spend ten thousand yuan?"

"Sir, this is a bill, please take a look."

The girl at the front desk printed another bill and handed it to Xia Lu's father.

"1112,000?"

Seeing the bill, Xia Lu's father almost fainted.

"Yes, your daughter's private room costs a total of 112,000 yuan, but you can take your daughter away if you pay 10,000 yuan."

The girl at the front desk asked with a smile: "Is it cash or a card?"

Xia Lu's father finished swiping the card and came to Xia Lu.

With a crisp sound, Xia Lu's face was left with a distinct slap mark on her face.

"You prodigal child, I only work hard for 3,000 yuan a month on the construction site. You can eat my three-month salary for a meal. Do you think you are a rich second generation!"

"Can the lobster, abalone, chicken wings, bird's nest, and the lafite be afforded by ordinary people?

!”

Xia Lu's father's eyes were red, and every penny he had was exchanged for was sweat.

Xia Lu's face was burning and tears couldn't stop flowing out of her eyes. Xia Lu's father continued to curse, "Cry, why do you have the face to cry?"

After scolding, he slapped Xia Lu in the face.

Xia Lu's father had a ferocious face, and Liu Qiaoqiao and Zhang Qian did not dare to come forward to persuade him.

Besides, they are also clay Buddhas who cross the river and cannot protect themselves. So they still have the heart to manage others?

"Go home with me, I'll get rid of you again when I get home!"

Grabbing Xia Lu's collar, her father pulled her away from the prosperous lotus.

At the door, Li Fan happened to catch this scene and greeted him: "Uncle Xia, why are you here?"

"Get out of here, it's nothing to do with you."

Xia Lu's father scolded angrily, since Li Fan's parents disappeared, Xia Lu's father has particularly hated Li Fan.

"Li Fan, you are here."

When Liu Qiaoqiao saw Li Fan, she rushed straight toward her.

"Sorry, I'm late. It's really hard to get a taxi at this time."

Li Fan explained, thinking to himself if he had to buy a car.

Zhang Qian also ran over and grabbed Li Fan's arm: "Li Fan, please help me too."

Li Fan asked, and then he realized what was going on. He smiled and looked at Zhang Qian: "Why should I help you?"

"I'll borrow it. I'll pay it back when I have money. Is it okay?"

"I have no reason to lend it to you, let alone, I want to lend it to you, what are you going to pay it back?

Go and sell yourself?"

Li Fan laughed coldly.

"Li Fan, why do you speak so badly?"

Zhang Qian's face turned dark: "I'll give it to you if my dad and I want it."

"It's all classmates, why don't you help her."

Liu Qiaoqiao shook Li Fan's arm.

Li Fan then let go: "Okay."

"Little handsome guy, we're meeting again."

When he arrived at the front desk, the girl at the front desk gave Li Fan a charming look.

"Swipe the card."

Li Fan smiled and settled the remaining accounts.

"By the way, I'll open a suite for me, it's better."

He looked back at Liu Qiaoqiao, and Li Fan said to the front desk girl again.

"Since the handsome guy is so rich, he might as well just open a presidential suite."

Li Fan was just looking at Liu Qiaoqiao's bulging figure at the time, and didn't pay attention to what the girl at the front desk said, so he nodded directly.

"It's ready to open, the presidential suite, 18,000."

The girl at the front desk returned the card to Li Fan and said.

"What?

!”

Li Fan was frightened when he heard the price. He would cost 18,000 yuan per room?

Li Fan felt a little distressed after spending more than 100,000 yuan in one night. This would be too much of a spendthrift. If the grandfather of Dubai knew about it, it would be over.

Holding the room card, Li Fan walked to Liu Qiaoqiao: "Do you still remember what you promised me?"

Liu Qiaoqiao lowered her head shyly, and at this moment, she regretted it.

When Zhang Qian saw the room card in Li Fan's hand, she immediately saw through Li Fan's intention: "Li Fan, you are too shameless."

"You helped us, we appreciate you, but."

Before Zhang Qian could finish her words, Li Fan interrupted: "I don't need your gratitude. I just agreed with Liu Qiaoqiao on the phone, and she agreed."

"I want to go back on my word, okay, I will pay it back to me for 20,000 yuan."

Li Fan said with a cold expression.

"By the way, there is still the money for booking a room, 18,000."

"What room is 18,800,000, what are you lying to?"

Zhang Qian said speechlessly.

"I run a presidential suite. If you don't believe it, just go over and ask the front desk."

"We will pay you back the money, Qiaoqiao won't go to check-in with you. Li Fan, you are too naughty."

"Qiaoqiao, too, you can do it. How could you promise Li Fan such a dirty deal? What's the difference between this and selling!"

Zhang Qian frowned and said.

Liu Qiaoqiao held her clothes tightly, and her palms were sweating.

"Zhang Qian, stop talking, this is my own business."

"Li Fan, I'll go with you."

After a while, Liu Qiaoqiao thought a lot, especially the words Xia Lu's father said just now, which had a great impact on her.

Compared with Xia Lu's father, Liu Qiaoqiao's father has a harder job and a lower salary.

Just now, when Zhang Qian and Xia Lu called their family to ask for money, Liu Qiaoqiao didn't call because she knew that the family had no money, so even if they brought it, they still borrowed it.

Although Liu Qiaoqiao was a little unwilling to give up now, she had no choice. At least, Li Fan was still young and was not a bad old man.

Follow Li Fan upstairs and into the presidential suite.

The presidential suite is large, with several hundred square meters, several bedrooms in the room, and floor-to-ceiling skylights. Li Fan came to the window and overlooked the night view of the entire East China Sea.

This is the highest place in the East China Sea. At first glance, the entire East China Sea is in your eyes.

"For the first time I discovered that the East China Sea was so beautiful."
Chapter completed!