Chapter 144: Qing Cang is my godson

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The chocolate diamond cake was filled with ice cream cream, and when it hit its face, the black and white slimy immediately dripped, and it was cold.

It's sour, it's just sour.

"Ivy, what are you doing?!" Tang Zhixin was furious, he really responded to Zimo's mantra, he was not afraid of god-like opponents, but of pig-like teammates.

"The elbow actually turned out, are you still my friend?" Tang Zhixin asked in a tone that was heartbroken by Ivy.

"What are you yelling about, I'm not all for you." Ivy glared at her angrily, then sat up straight and apologized for her and Yan Jingtian with a smile.

"I'm sorry, aunt, Zhixin's temper is a little hot after she is pregnant, and she will humiliate you in such a childish way just now, please don't worry about her for the sake of being stupid for three years."

"This girl in the province has a temper and comes up to complain to Mr. Lu, and when the time comes, let Mr. Lu misunderstand that Uncle You bullied the core today, and there is a gap between you, and the mother and son are separated, but it is not very good."

Ai Wei's words seem to be helping Yan Jingtian count the core, but in fact, she is threatening Yan Jingtian, so that Yan Jingtian will not take it too much when she sees it.

Otherwise, the person who loses the most in the end may not be the core.

Yan Jingtian is a smart person, so she stopped the shrew's splashing at once, took out a wet towel to wipe the chocolate ice cream off her hand, and then spoke in a compassionate tone.

"Tang Zhixin, I don't care about you when I think you are a first-time offender today, but my son's money is also hard-earned, not from the wind, and the cake you ordered at the end must be out of your own pocket, otherwise it will ......" Yan Jingtian said this, and threw Tang Zhixin a sharp look at the end.

The last chocolate cake cost nearly two thousand small diamonds, worth five million, which was not a small amount, and Tang Zhixin couldn't take out so much money at all.

Yan Jingtian deliberately embarrassed her, clearly asking her to pay the bill later, and make a mess in front of others.

Tang Zhixin had a strong sense of self-esteem, so he left with his bag: "Don't worry, even if I smash the pot and sell iron, I will use my own money to buy this order." โ€

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At this time, the other end of the city.

Lu Zhiyan was on his way to business entertainment, in the quiet car, he was taking a nap with his eyes closed, and Han Jun was in charge of his safety, and he was on high alert in the passenger seat.

Suddenly, a message came in on the phone.

"Han Jun, is Zhiyan here? Something happened, I called him and no one answered, you quickly tell him, Zhixin and Aunt Yan's afternoon tea shop in the south of the city are up, Zhixin ordered a 5 million chocolate diamond cake, Aunt Yan wants Zhixin to pay for it herself, and I am not allowed to help Zhixin. โ€

Han Jun's face suddenly became solemn.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been a problem for the ages, and if Lu Zhiyan does not handle it well today, it will inevitably provoke greater disputes and contradictions in the future.

This bowl of water must be leveled.

"President, wake up......" Han Jun got up and sat next to Lu Zhiyan, pushed him, and handed him the phone as soon as Lu Zhiyan opened his eyes.

The screen displayed a text message from Jiang Baimi.

"What to do? All of Miss Tang's net worth and life add up to less than 5 million. โ€

Lu Zhiyan's eyes lit up.

returned the phone to Han Jun.

"Transfer."

The richest woman, if she can't afford to eat 5 million diamond cakes, won't she die if it spreads?

For people of Lu Zhiyan's class, anything that can be solved with money is not a matter.

"President, you can't be so unscrupulous Miss Core, right? If Mrs. knows that the 5 million is from the president, she will definitely feel that the president is biased, and then hate Miss Tang even more. โ€

Lu Zhiyan's eyes were sharp, and his face was cold.

Of course, he knew what the consequences would be for helping Tang Zhixin settle the bill.

But his mother fought against Tang Zhixin, and the difference in combat effectiveness between the two was huge, if he didn't help, it would be Zhixin who would suffer in the end.

The love of his heart is in difficulty, if he sees death and does not save him, what qualifications will he have to say love to Zhixin in the future?

"Transfer!"

Lu Zhiyan has a resolute attitude and a clear position, his own woman is favored, Tang Zhixin, he must be partial to the end, even if it will make his mother unhappy.

"......" Han Jun was instantly loveless, and he felt so tired.

President, sometimes emotional intelligence is really a good thing, and you will only deepen the contradiction in this way, and it is not a solution to the problem at all, OK?

Of course, this kind of scolding the big demon king's emotional intelligence was eaten by a dog, Han Jun only dared to say it in his mind, and did not dare to say it openly, and after secretly refreshing it, he thought of a way for Lu Zhiyan.

"Why don't you do this, President, what about me, I know the owner of the celebrity afternoon tea, I asked the boss to sell me a face, the whole free order activity, let Miss Tang be the lucky one, so that Miss Tang can not only solve the dilemma in front of Miss Tang, but also will not make Mrs. angry with you to hate Miss Tang again, do you think it will be successful?"

"Not sooner." Lu Zhiyan glared at Han Jun, and then closed his eyes expressionlessly, "Next, unless things are messed up, you are not allowed to wake me up again." โ€

"Oh......"

Han Jun touched his nose aggrievedly, depressed, and didn't even say thank you, in the end, he was the richest man, and he was a must.

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Fifteen seconds later, the owner of the celebrity afternoon tea shop received a call from Han Jun, who was originally making up for sleep, and when he received the call, a carp turned over and sat up from the couch.

"No problem, it's a trivial matter, it's on me, Brother Yan's woman is my woman, and I will definitely settle things for him." The man had a wagging expression on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, leaving Han Jun alone in the car with angry eyes, and then poked the keyboard with a bang.

"Stinky boy, how do you talk? I don't think Xingyao Media has taken enough jobs for you recently, right? โ€

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"Oh, my little Xinxin, we're going to meet again soon, that's good." Zhou Qingcang had an exaggerated expression on his face and ran in the direction of the cashier downstairs.

This long-established afternoon tea shop is a new industry in which he recently invested heavily with Ning Chen.

Ning Chen accounted for 80 percent of the shares, and he only invested 20 percent, although the shares are small, he is also a veritable second master, and Tang Zhixin is exempted from the authority of a single order, there is still some.

At that time, the angry Tang Zhixin and Ivy walked quickly to the cashier, and on the way downstairs, they had already discussed, today's order will be bought by Ivy, and then Tang Zhixin's account will be deducted from each month's salary in the future.

"Give me a pen." Tang Zhixin put a stack of blank checks on the bar, and Yan Jingtian and Jiang Baimi stood behind the two of them, looking at her for a moment.

Hmph, I want to stump her for just 5 million, but I can't help but underestimate her, her girlfriend has 1.5 billion people, borrow 5 million, and you can get it in minutes.

"I'm sorry Miss, we only accept cash payments and bank transfers, we don't accept checks." The cashier returns Don's blank check.

This is embarrassing, Tang Zhixin does not have a credit card limit of more than 5 million in his body, and in desperation, she has no choice but to ask Ivy for help again.

"Did you bring a credit card?"

"I brought it, but I didn't have such a large amount." Don't look at Ivy has a net worth of 1.5 billion, she usually spends money very sparingly, and none of the credit cards in her wallet are more than one million, and she is also difficult.

Damn, what should I do now?

Tang Zhixin was embarrassed and couldn't come to the stage, so Yan Jingtian was happy.

"This person, if you don't have 5 million, you shouldn't come to this kind of place to pretend to be wide, and now you have ordered someone's diamond cake, but you don't have the money to pay for it, this is to show prestige, lose face, and owe a lot of debt, do you know what this kind of behavior is called?"

Yan Jingtian humiliated Tang Zhixin in a low tone, and everyone knew that she had no money to pay.

While opening his wallet, he took out a black card and placed it on the cash register.

"This is called slapping a swollen face and rushing at a fat man, and he will die to save face and suffer the crime." Yan Jingtian triumphantly mocked Tang Zhixin, so happy.

After listening to Yan Jingtian's words, the eyes of Zhixin changed suddenly: "Hey, a poor ghost, he dares to come to this kind of place to pretend to be wide, he deserves to be scolded, but this person looks a little familiar." โ€

"Oh, I remember, it's Tang Zhixin, the only woman who has publicly admitted to the richest man, and today she specially held a press conference on her pregnancy, and said that she will marry her soon!"

"Since the richest man loves her so much, how can he not even give her five million flowers, so that she is so embarrassed here? Could it be, the richest man doesn't love her as much as we see, right? โ€

People have only seen Lu Zhiyan and Tang Zhixin on the news, but they don't know that Yan Jingtian is Lu Zhiyan's biological mother, otherwise they would have to go around hyping about Tang Zhixin's mother-in-law's liking.

"You don't have to pay." Zhou Qingcang suddenly jumped up from the rear and grabbed Yan Jingtian's black card, "I announce that Miss Tang is the lucky one in the store today, free of charge." โ€

Free of the word, Zhou Qingcang bit extremely hard, Yan Jingtian's eyes fluttered on his and Tang Zhixin's faces, and the woman's sixth sense made her feel that these two people were tired.

"Who are you? How can she be said to be the lucky one today? Yan Jingtian asked Zhou Qingcang angrily, as far as she knew, this celebrity afternoon tea shop had never had a free order activity.

For people of their level, high consumption is a symbol of status and glory, and only poor people will hope to be free of charge every time they go to a place of consumption.

"Just because I'm the owner of this shop, I don't like my wife to bully people, so I picked her to be the lucky one today, and deliberately gave her a free order, is it okay?" Zhou Qingcang said with Yan Jingtian with an expression of labor, capital, rich, and willful.

Yan Jingtian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, of course you can, you are the boss here, you have the final say." โ€

She took back her card, and then firmly remembered Zhou Qingcang's face.

"The core, let's go." Zhou Qingcang grabbed Tang Zhixin's hand, and her boyfriend exploded in an instant.

"Wow, the shopkeeper is too handsome, and besides, he's good to Tang Zhixin, oh my God, what is their relationship?"

Tang Zhixin saw that everyone was looking at her with strange eyes at this time, including Ai Wei, and immediately shook his hand a few times.

"Qingcang, you let go of me." However, Zhou Qingcang's strength was too great, and Tang Zhixin couldn't shake it off, so he suddenly had to explain incoherently to everyone.

"Don't get me wrong, this person is my godson, he gave me a free order, just for the sake of filial piety, and nothing else."

Zhou Qingcang couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this: "Son, you think about it, why don't you say that I am your grandson?" It's getting darker and darker! โ€