Chapter 327: Bad luck
readx; Full of wine and food, Yang Yifeng patted his stomach and said with a satisfied smile: "Song Shao, thank you for your hospitality today, it's not too early, don't delay Yi Xue and their rehearsals, I'll drive her back to school." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Originally, he wanted to stay with Liu Ningyu for a while, but seeing that Yang Yifeng got up, Song Qian was aggrieved and depressed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to treat Yang Yifeng as a big lobster and eat it alive.
During this period, he was courteous many times, flattering Liu Ningyu, but he was all dismissed by Yang Yifeng's nonsensical interjections and dismissed them one by one, and he was not given the opportunity to communicate with Liu Ningyu at all.
Although this meal was very refreshing, Mr. Ma and a few girls from the Department of Economics and Management saw the signs, this Yang Yifeng made it clear that he didn't take Song Qian seriously, and maintained Liu Ningyu everywhere, not giving Song Qian a chance to perform. A meal seems to be peaceful, but it is full of gunpowder, this Song Qian not only became the wronged leader this time, but also did not get any benefits, which can be described as disgraced and disgraced.
However, everyone also has a lot of complaints about Song Qian in their hearts, and he looks like a gentleman, but this style is really not flattering, vigorously pursuing Han Yixue, seeing that people have a boyfriend, they immediately turned the gun and showed affection to Liu Ningyu, which is strange that it can make people have a good impression. How close the relationship between Han Yixue and Liu Ningyu is, everyone can see that this seemingly unscrupulous, but filthy behavior is really a bit shameful.
"Now that everyone has eaten, let's all go." Song Qian also saw that the situation seemed to be unfavorable to him, and he also felt that he was a little anxious. In line with the mentality of putting a long line and catching a big fish, it is not good to tear his face with Yang Yifeng, and then he also said with a smile.
The group walked down the stairs, Song Qian came to the bar in his heart, glared at the female supervisor angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Check out." ”
The cashier had already prepared the small receipt, stood up with a smile and looked at Song Qian and said: "Song Shao, your consumption bill is 600,000 and 800, the supervisor said, you are a friend of the young owner, and the odd is free, do you swipe the card or cash?" ”
"What? 600,000, what are you robbing money? How did it become 600,000? As soon as Song Qian heard the amount of the bill, his eyes immediately widened, and he said coldly with a gloomy face.
"Song Shao, this is the bill, you can take a look, the dishes have consumed a total of 200,000 and 800, two bottles of 82-year-old Porter red wine, 200,000 per bottle, a total of 600,000 and 800." The cashier frowned, a little disgusted by Song Qian's annoyed expression.
I am very disdainful in my heart, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, I am afraid of spending money when I invite guests to dinner, and if I want to pretend to be B, I must have the professional ethics of pretending to B, what kind of stuff.
Song Qian grabbed the bill angrily, looked at it a few times, his face turned pale with anger, and he glared at the heroine: "Don't you want to do it?" Did I let you take that expensive red wine? ”
"Song Shao, you didn't say what kind of red wine you took. I also asked if you want to turn it on? I also reported the name of the red wine, didn't you say it yourself? The female supervisor said with an aggrieved face.
"You-" Song Qian was about to go crazy, and at this time he also remembered the situation at that time, people did report the name of the wine, he didn't understand what it meant at all, and thought it was red wine of up to 10,000 yuan, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive, isn't this Kaizi? It's not worth it.
"What's wrong? Song Shao, isn't there enough money? The group of people who were standing at the entrance of the hall waiting for Song Qian to settle the bill, heard Song Qian suddenly shouting loudly with the female supervisor, Yang Yifeng asked loudly with a teasing face.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Song Qian had no choice but to take out his bank card and hand it to the cashier, although there was more than one million in the card, but it was his pocket money this year, and he was still ready to chase after the eldest lady of the Han family and the family. A meal cost 600,000 yuan, which made Song Qian so aggrieved that he was about to vomit blood.
Song Qian, who had settled the bill, took a few deep breaths, made his face look as natural as possible, and walked towards Yang Yifeng and the others.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yang Yifeng took Han Yixue and Liu Ningyu out of the hall first.
And as soon as they walked out of the hotel door, a bald man with weak legs and legs came over with something covered in a red cloth in his arms.
Song Qian, who was still heartache, flesh pain, depression, and annoyance, didn't pay attention to the appearance of the bald man, and tripped the other party with one step. The bald man groaned, exclaimed and fell down, and the thing he was holding in his hand rolled down, and it was actually a porcelain jar.
The porcelain jar slammed down the stairs and shattered, and the white powder inside was sprinkled everywhere.
"Dad—my Dad." After the bald man fell to the ground, he screamed, and lay on his stomach to the white powder that was sprinkled all over the ground, and cried out with a sad and angry face.
The sudden change stunned Song Qian and the rest of the women, and they were a little stunned when they saw the bald man crying bitterly and crying his hands grasping the white powder noodles all over the ground and shouting Dad, they were all a little stunned, and they didn't know what was going on.
"You fucking bastard, you give me back my dad, you damn it." The bald man cried for a moment, then suddenly got up, pounced on Song Qian with a hideous face, grabbed him by the collar, and scolded loudly.
The bald man's hands were covered with white powder and Song Qian's clothes, and the two began to push each other, and the scene became chaotic for a while.
"You're sick, who is your father? What's wrong with your dad? Although Song Qian seemed to be strong, the bald man had a lot of strength in his hands, and he pressed Song Qian to the ground in a few strokes. Song Qian, whose face was full of shame, asked angrily.
"This is my father's ashes, I just came out of the crematorium, he a handful of urine all his life, pulled me up, I have never eaten seafood in my life, I want to do my filial piety, take my father to eat a meal of seafood, was smashed by you and, what do you say?" The bald man's face was full of anger, and he pointed to the white powder next to him with tears streaming down his face and cried.
At this time, the people who dined in the restaurant and the pedestrians on the road also gathered around, pointing and talking around the two.
After listening to the bald man's sad and indignant words, many people couldn't help but accuse Song Qian, how to walk without long eyes, what a filial man, this is the ashes of someone's father, it was actually scattered on the ground, this is evil, the dead are great, and the poor old man will not be able to live in peace when he dies.
Listening to the laughter, accusations, and insults around him, Song Qian had all the experiences of wanting to die, especially when he saw Liu Ningyu with a look of disdain not far away, Song Qian's brain was blank, and he begged with a bitter face. "Big brother, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."
"Bastard, if you do it on purpose, I'll let you bury my dad." The bald man roared fiercely.
"I'm sorry, you say, can't I compensate you?" Song Qian looked at the fierceness on the bald man's face, and was a little scared, not to mention that today's scene made him ashamed, so he had to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, hoping that the bald man could let him go.
Hearing that Song Qian was going to make compensation, the bald man let go of Song Qian, pointed at him angrily and scolded: "You say, how to compensate?" ”
"I'll give you 50,000 yuan, how about this incident if it didn't happen?" Song Qian blushed and had a thick neck, and said with a depressed face.
"What? What the hell are you calling Hanako? Is my dad worth 50,000 dollars? I think you're looking for a fight. The bald man was furious, yelled and pounced on Song Qian who stood up again, and was about to slap down.
"How can you hit someone? Stop, have something to say. Teacher Ma knew the background of Song Qian's family, and at this time, when he saw that Song Qian was about to be beaten again, he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him.
"Are you? You can take care of it, you say how much you want, right? The bald man lowered his raised fist and asked with an angry expression on his face as he stared at Mr. Ma.
Teacher Ma's face suddenly turned red, he was only thirty years old, and Song Qian was only a few years younger than him, how could he become a mother, am I that old? Teacher Ma, who was depressed in his heart, endured his dissatisfaction, but he didn't dare to look directly at the bald man's murderous eyes, and looked at Song Qian in embarrassment and said, "Song Qian, why don't you call the police?" Let the police take care of the matter. ”
"What? Call the police, you fucking stinky bitch, Lao Tzu will call you, let's call the police and try, let my dad die blindly, I'm not done with you. The bald man pointed at Teacher Ma and roared angrily.
Song Qian's face changed, but he was angry and ashamed in his heart, if it was Tianjin, he wouldn't have to suffer this anger at all. Although his grandfather is the Minister of Culture in the capital, this kind of thing is a shame to say that this kind of thing has caused trouble in the police station.
And Liu Ningyu was watching from the side, Song Qian didn't want to be looked down upon. He shook his head at Teacher Ma, looked at the bald man and asked, "Then how much money do you want?" ”
"Do you think I don't have any money? Now it's not a question of money. My father was ruined by you, my poor father, you can't even turn a blind eye to death, how can you let your son have the face to face the ancestors and ancestors. The bald man beat his chest and cried again.
Liu Ningyu, who was quietly watching the development of the situation, secretly pinched Yang Yifeng, blinked her beautiful eyes and whispered: "How do I feel that this thing is a little strange, those white noodles don't look like ashes, maybe this person was found by you, right?" ”
"Ah, Ning Yu, how can you wronged me, am I so boring?" Yang Yifeng said with a serious smile.
"I think you are playing tricks on Song Qian, this person is not a good person at first glance, and he is obviously trying to blackmail Song Qian. But it's good to fix this guy. Han Yixue also said with a smile.
Yang Yifeng showed a hint of a smile and glanced at Nan Yi, who was mixed in the crowd not far away, who was winking at him. nodded, I was very satisfied with Nan Yi's arrangement, this kid actually made such a play, it was quite a novelty. Looking at Song Qian's tragic situation at this time, he was very relieved.
"Okay, okay, count me wrong, then I'll give you 100,000 yuan, this is going down, right?" Song Qian didn't want to stay anymore, he was being pointed around like a monkey, and he was about to lose his face to live.
"What? 100,000 yuan, too little, at least 200,000 yuan, I need to collect the ashes here, and take them to remove impurities, separate out my father's ashes, and then ask a group of monks to spend the soul of the dead, this cost is not small, and you can't help but give our father and son's spiritual loss fee, look at you pitiful, your eyes are not bright, 200,000 is cheap for you. The bald man haggled.
Listening to the funny words of the bald man, Liu Ningyu and the two girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker, even Yang Yifeng couldn't help laughing, this bald head was too cute.
"Okay, I'll give you 200,000, but I don't have cash, I need to go to the bank to withdraw the money." Song Qian was so angry that he almost vomited blood again, but he held back his anger and agreed.
"Then dare to be kind, you don't have to go too far away, isn't there a Huaxia Bank in front of this? I'll go with you to get the money. The bald man pointed to the bank three hundred meters in front of the fishermen's wharf and said.
His face twitched a few times, Song Qian had no choice, and took the bald man to the Huaxia Bank in front.
Seeing that a farce was over, the surrounding onlookers also discussed and dispersed, Yang Yifeng took the two girls and walked towards the Porsche next to him.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Ningyu covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Song Qian is unlucky today, look at what happened to his car?" ”
Following Liu Ningyu's fingers, Yang Yifeng and Han Yixue couldn't help but burst out laughing, the BMW X5 next to Porsche had four tires gone, and the entire car body was painted with paint and splashed ink, and they were parked there with a very artistic surname.