Chapter 41 Does the Civil Affairs Bureau still repair mobile phones?

The music stopped, and the little sisters around them vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

Lin Miaomiao was worried about losing face, so she hurriedly walked to Lin Qingyu's side, lowered her voice and said, "Sister, give money." ”

Lin Qingyu was silent, just looked at her lightly.

Lin Miaomiao was anxious: "Sister, hurry up and give money." Don't embarrass me, please! ”

Lin Qingyu smiled lightly, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down: "Whoever orders takeout will give money." ”

At this time, Lin Miaomiao's little sister glanced at the mother and daughter with disgust: "It's only 80,000 yuan for takeaway, you shouldn't be able to pay the bill, right?" I can't even afford this, and I still say that I am the daughter of a wealthy family? ”

Lin Miaomiao's face was embarrassed, and she stared at Lin Qingyu.

The little brother in the back kitchen at the head glanced at Lin Qingyu, then at Wang Meifeng, and reported the room number: "May I ask who of you is the owner of this house?" ”

Lin Qingyu sat on the sofa, her posture was calm, and she was not in a hurry to answer, and the corners of her mouth were always with a faint smile.

Lin Miaomiao glared at Wang Meifeng anxiously and motioned for her to give money.

As long as they don't give money, Lin Qingyu admits that she is the owner of the house, then she is finished!

How can she raise her head in front of her little sister in the future?

Wang Meifeng's face was stiff, and she walked to the kitchen brother unnaturally, opened the WeChat payment code and said, "Scan." ”

The kitchen guy took out the POS machine and swept it.

After "Didi" twice, the kitchen brother frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but the balance is insufficient. Please change to another payment method. ”

The voice fell, and the little sisters around were whispering.

Lin Miaomiao was even more anxious, walked over, and reproached: "Mom, how can the balance be insufficient!" ”

As she spoke, she opened Wang Meifeng's WeChat account to check the balance, which showed that there was only 40,000 yuan, and she immediately got into play.

"Oh, Mom, did you forget, did you just use your WeChat account to buy a bag of more than 300,000 yuan yesterday? No wonder there is no money in WeChat. You hurry with a credit card. ”

"Sorry, we don't accept credit cards." The kitchen brother politely reminded.

At this moment, a little sister burst out laughing.

"Tang Yan is the most famous hotel for sashimi in Jiangcheng. The biggest feature of this hotel is that all the sashimi ingredients are selected from the top and freshest seafood, and the best parts are selected to make it, and everything else is thrown away, so the price is on the high side.

Another feature of this hotel is that it does not accept credit and does not accept credit cards. Because the fees of credit card merchants are too high. Miaomiao, the celebrities and rich wives in these circles know, how can you and your mother not know? ”

Lin Miaomiao's face was as stiff as iron, and she tried to squeeze out a smile: "Oh, I ate too much and forgot." ”

Lin Miaomiao stabbed Wang Meifeng with her elbow, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up, give money." ”

But Wang Meifeng glanced at Alipay, and the money was not enough.

She could only scrape together, and asked the little brother in the kitchen to scan 40,000 yuan on WeChat first, and then 20,000 yuan in Alipay.

The rest, she can't make it all together, and her face is gone!

"This lady is still 20,000 yuan short." The kitchen brother reminded.

Wang Meifeng had no choice but to look at Lin Qingyu, and said in an unkind tone: "Dead girl, hurry up and give money!" ”

"Why?" Lin Qingyu smiled lightly and looked at her.

"Why? Just because you're the head of the household! Something is sent to you, you don't give money, who gives money! Wang Meifeng was so anxious that she didn't choose what to say.

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Miaomiao glared at Wang Meifeng angrily.

At this time, one of Lin Miaomiao's little sisters grabbed the handle and followed the yin and yang weirdness.

"Huh? Miaomiao, don't you say this house is yours? How did you become the head of the household, it's your sister? I also went out with my friend Kuahaikou, saying that my friend's own house, and he wanted to play casually! ”

"Come, come if you want!" Lin Miaomiao is a very good-looking person, and she feels that losing face is more uncomfortable than cutting her, "My sister's house is my house." You also know that when my parents died, even my sister's share in the family was mine. It's always been like this in our family. ”

When Wang Meifeng heard the words "My parents are dead", she felt a little uncomfortable.

And Lin Qingyu's face turned completely cold: "How to distribute the family's property, the right to autonomy is in the hands of my parents." I don't care about that.

However, I am the head of this house, and I have the final say! I don't welcome any of your friends. Whoever wants to come to my house must have my permission. ”

"Oh, Miaomiao, don't talk about it. This house is not yours, and you really don't have the right to it. Forget it, I'll go first. I don't look at other people's faces. ”

The yin and yang weird girl didn't really want to call her friends, she just wanted to stimulate Lin Miaomiao.

She couldn't get used to Lin Miaomiao's appearance the most.

As soon as the yin and yang weird girls left, the other little sisters picked up their forks and ate sashimi while talking cool words.

"Miaomiao, that's your fault. Obviously, the house is not yours, so you have to slap your swollen face and become fat, and say that it is yours. It's a loss of face, right? ”

"That's right, you told us that it was your sister's, and we don't have anything! I won't look down on you! After all, the Bund Bay has such a large flat floor, how expensive! ”

"And, Miaomiao, didn't you say that your whole family spoils you? On weekdays, you also show off, saying that your sisters and brothers are responsive to your needs. It doesn't seem to be enough! ”

Little sisters, your words, my words, stimulated Lin Miaomiao's straight feet.

She walked up to Lin Qingyu angrily, crossed her waist, and looked condescendingly at Lin Qingyu sitting on the sofa.

"Are you satisfied?"

Lin Qingyu slowly put up one leg, looked at her with an elegant temperament, and didn't respond.

The little brother in the back kitchen just listened to it and knew the general idea, coughed lightly twice, and continued to remind Wang Meifeng and Lin Miaomiao to pay the final payment.

Lin Miaomiao glared at Lin Qingyu: "Hurry up, give money!" It's not shameful enough! ”

Lin Qingyu smiled lightly: "You and your mother are worthy of being mother and daughter." ”

Lin Miaomiao frowned, with a vague bad premonition: "What do you mean?" ”

"I mean, you'll never learn to be polite. One asked me to give money to a dead girl, and the other didn't even call my sister, so she called Lin Qingyu. The family doesn't talk about asking for help, but before asking others to do something, should they have a basic attitude? ”

At this moment, Luo Jiaren, who had previously instigated Lin Miaomiao's sister to come to the level, couldn't help but speak out.

"Teacher Lin! You are my sister's colleague, I call you Sister Lin. Family, do you want to care about being like this?

It's just a matter of inviting your sister's friends over to the house for a meal. You're so rich, what's wrong!

Oh, if you marry a rich man, you will look down on your sister and mother! Don't be stingy like this!

Is this your hospitality? How can someone like you be someone else's teacher! ”

Lin Miaomiao nodded and agreed: "That's it!" ”

"What you do to your family, I'll take a picture and post it on the Internet to see if netizens will say what you say! Don't forget, you just ended being exposed by the Internet not long ago! ”

As he spoke, Luo Jiaren took out his mobile phone and threatened Lin Qingyu.

She also wants to bring her friends over to play next time, so this time she must pinch Lin Miaomiao's sister fiercely!

Lin Qingyu was very disgusted with everything on the Internet, and his face changed slightly when he heard this.

Seeing this, Luo Jiaren proudly hooked the corners of his mouth, and approached a few points with his mobile phone.

"Give money, or wait to be exposed by netizens, choose one, right?"