Chapter 431: Counterfeit Banknotes
"Night Xingchen?do you know Night Xingchen?!" Lin Beina was surprised to hear Night Xingchen's name from Feng Jiahang's mouth. Her eyes widened and she looked at Feng Jiahang in disbelief.
Seemingly satisfied with Lin Beina's reaction, Feng Jiahang said with a smile: "Last night, I heard you keep shouting Ye Xingchen's name in your mouth, and I was still wondering if it would be someone with the same name and surname, but now it seems that I was too worried." ”
"Since you know Night Xingchen, why, why are you still ...... me" Lin Beina sobbed a little aggrieved, she remembered that she was obviously doing it with Night Xingchen last night, how did she wake up and become this stranger.
"Yes, I do know Nightstar. Feng Jiahang said with a smile. "But who told you that if you know each other, you must be friends?"
Lin Beina was stunned, she knew, but she was not a friend, she was an enemy......
Seeing that Lin Beina was stunned, Feng Jiahang smiled: "Baby, you don't have to be sad. I, Feng Jiahang, am not the kind of master who turns his face and denies people when he puts on his pants. What's so good about that night star, a hillbilly from out of town, you will follow me in the future, as long as you can serve me well, what he can give you in the night star, I can also give it to you, and if I can't give it to you, I can also give it to you!"
As he spoke, Feng Jiahang took out a business card, threw it on the bed, and said, "This is my business card, you think about it, figure it out, call me at any time." ”
At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, and what happened to Lin Beina's side, Ye Xingchen didn't know. Today, Saturday, he is accompanying Liu Yunting to go shopping and buy things.
There are many shops around Yenching University, most of which are mainly based on food, clothing, and housing, as well as two large comprehensive shopping malls.
"Xingchen, what do you think of this dress?" The two walked around one of the shopping malls, and Liu Yunting fell in love with a white dress.
The skirts in summer are very thin, and the styles are relatively simple, mainly cool. The current skirt is made of silk fabric, without any patterns and decorations, it looks simple, giving people a simple and generous feeling.
"I think it's good, so if you like it, I'll give it a try. Night Star glanced up and down at the white dress.
"Good. Liu Yunting asked the shopping guide to get a size that suited him, and then went to the fitting room to change into this dress.
It is said that people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, but Liu Yunting is the opposite. A simple style of clothes, changed on Liu Yunting's body, but it was fluttering, like a fairy. Even the shopping guide, who is also a woman, was attracted to attention.
"How is it?" Liu Yunting turned around in front of Ye Xingchen with a smile on his face, looking at Ye Xingchen expectantly, waiting for his comment.
"Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving. Ye Xingchen looked at Liu Yunting, although this sentence is used to describe the text and poetry, but at this time, Ye Xingchen feels that it is also suitable for Liu Yunting
So simple, without any embellishment, completely natural.
When Liu Yunting heard this, her face flushed slightly, she naturally understood the meaning of the night star.
Changing back into her own clothes, Liu Yunting asked the shopping guide to pack the dress, and she came to the cashier with Ye Xingchen to pay.
They didn't go to a brand store, they were in a mall, and the dress was on sale, so it was sold for a hundred yuan. With Liu Yunting's family's financial resources and status, if she said that she wore a skirt for 100 yuan a piece, and spread it, I'm afraid no one would believe it.
When he arrived at the cashier to pay, Ye Xingchen was now Liu Yunting's boyfriend, so he naturally took the initiative to take it.
Handing over the 100 yuan in cash to the waiter at the cash register, Ye Xingchen carried the handbag with the skirt wrapped and took Liu Yunting to leave.
Just then, the cashier suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute!"
When Ye Xingchen and Liu Yunting heard this, they subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the cashier.
The cashier took out a hundred-dollar bill and said to Ye Xingchen, "Excuse me, sir, can you change one?"
"Is there a problem?" Nightstar turned and returned to the cash register.
The cashier said, "The 100 yuan you just gave me is a counterfeit bill, so let's get another one!"
"Counterfeit bills?" Ye Xingchen was slightly stunned, his money was taken out directly from the bank, and it was all new bills, how could there be fakes.
Subconsciously picked up the 100 yuan from the cash register, and as soon as he came into contact with the money, Ye Xingchen frowned slightly.
The feel of this money is completely different from the one he gave just now.
Money is dropped?
Ye Xingchen glanced at the cashier, put the money back on the cashier, and said indifferently: "This money is not the one I just gave you." ”
"Why isn't it? This is the one you just gave me, and when I saw that it was fake money, I immediately called out to you, do you want to admit it?" Hearing Ye Xingchen say that this money was not given by him just now, the cashier's emotions suddenly became excited.
The small shop was not big in the first place, and when she shouted like this, it naturally attracted the attention of the customers and other waiters present.
Seeing this, Liu Yunting also walked to the front of the stage.
"What's wrong?" she asked, looking at Night Star.
However, before Night Xingchen could speak, the cashier said with a mocking face: "Your boyfriend gave me a fake piece of money, and I found out and didn't admit it." Really, if you don't have money, you can't pretend to be generous, it's really shameless. ”
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing the cashier's words, Liu Yunting's face suddenly sank.
The cashier snorted coldly: "Isn't it, you still don't admit it if you gave me fake money!"
"How could my boyfriend give you fake money!" Liu Yunting knew Ye Xingchen, if Ye Xingchen had no money, he would not pay for her clothes, he would tell the truth directly, and it was impossible to use fake money to fool people.
As he spoke, Liu Yunting picked up the brand-new 100 yuan on the cash register and carefully identified it.
Although this 100 yuan is new, and at first glance, it looks like it is no different from the real money, but if you carefully identify it, you can still distinguish the difference from the real money.
First of all, the avatar of the main i seat in the blank space looks a little weird, although it can't be said where it is strange, but it feels a little awkward when you look at it. The second is its watermark, which is slightly different from the ordinary one hundred dollars, and it seems to be a little dull and blurry.
"This money, it's hard to distinguish between real and fake, if you think it's fake, I'll just change it to you, is it necessary to talk like this?" Liu Yunting said, planning to take back this one hundred yuan and give the cashier a new one. She felt that it was very likely that Night Star didn't see that the money was counterfeit and was misunderstood by the cashier.
However, Night Star stopped her and said, "This money is not the one I gave her." ”