Chapter Eighty-Four: It is worthy of Wen Jiulan.
The people around were listening to the gossip with their ears pricked up, and at this moment there was an uproar, and they whispered to their companions in surprise.
"What kind of VIP tickets are there?"
"It looks really good, upscale!"
"Look at the coat on someone's body, that logo is a light luxury brand, it seems that the clothes are thousands of bases."
"I don't know the clothes, but the shoes under his feet are limited editions of the brand, and I haven't grabbed them for a long time, and I have a thousand dollars!"
"As for the man next to him, although I can't tell what brand the coat is, it's not cheap at first glance, maybe it's really a VIP ticket......"
The man naturally listened to all the gossip around him, his eyes swirled around Xie Tiannian's body, and he went to see Jiulan again.
The more you look at it, the worse your face becomes.
It can't be true, right?
- It can't be true!
Qi Youmian also heard the last sentence, and subconsciously turned his eyes to look at Wen Jiulan.
Her fingertips gently smoothed the lint of the coat, beckoning when Wen Jiulan looked over.
"How much does your coat cost?"
Without Qi Youmian's feet, Wen Jiulan had already bowed her head slightly skillfully and meekly, and put her side face close to the little girl.
I heard the little girl whispering in her ear.
Wen Jiulan probably thought about it, and also turned her head to learn from Qi Youmian, and put her lips to the little girl's ear, "More than a hundred." β
The tips of Qi Youmian's ears were swept by the warm snort, and he moved sensitively.
After listening to Wen Jiulan's words, Qi Youmian looked solemn and gave Wen Jiulan a thumbs up.
It is worthy of Wen Jiulan.
was able to rely on this handsome and noble face and this upright and noble temperament, and wore a coat of more than 100 yuan that he couldn't afford.
While making a phone call, the woman evacuated the crowd and motioned for the man and Qi Youmian to follow her to the side to prevent blocking the path of the people behind.
Some people just want to hurry in and attend the lantern festival and leave in a hurry.
But some people were not in a hurry, and stopped on the side unhurriedly, signaling the people behind them to pass first, "I'm a gossip person, and if I don't see the result of this incident, I won't be able to sleep well when I go home at night." β
There are really a lot of people who think the same way as him, and anyway, the lantern will go in a little earlier and a little later.
This kind of bustle of real and fake tickets is not often seen.
There were also enthusiastic onlookers, who painted the real and fake ticket dispute just now to the people who came up behind and looked at curiously.
attracted a bunch of people to stop and gossip.
Under the scorching gaze of a bunch of onlookers, it was still a winter night, and the woman's forehead was about to sweat.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come." The woman hung up the phone, maintaining her composure under the gaze of everyone, "Sorry, I haven't seen a special VIP ticket either, our general manager will come over in two minutes to confirm." β
Qi Youmian chuckled, "Is it this gentleman's own uncle, Director He Zhengsheng?" β
The man's expression was clearly starting to weaken.
He just used He Zhengsheng's name to play prestige, and he didn't know that this matter would make such a big fuss, to the extent that his uncle had to rush over in person.
The woman nodded, affirming Qi Youmian's words.
The people around who watched the excitement only hated that there were no melon seeds and peanuts in their hands now, and they always felt that there was less fun.
"It's a big trouble this time, let's see if Director He is coming over, is it to help his nephew, or to enforce the law impartially."
"Are you sure their tickets are real?"
"Anyway, I really saw it, but it was Director He's nephew, who was arrogant and domineering just now, but now his face is white, and he doesn't dare to say a word."
In the expectation of everyone, a man in a suit hurriedly walked over.
The work card hanging around his neck has a yellow background, and the word "regional director" is written in the column of the job title.
The man's figure was slightly bloated, probably trotting all the way over, and his snort was a little rapid when he spoke, "I'm here, where is that ticket?" β
A group of men who stood aside and just swore to stir up trouble shouted "uncle" in a low voice.
But He Zhengsheng just glanced at him and didn't respond.
The woman handed the ticket to He Zhengsheng.
He Zhengsheng's gaze swept slightly over Qi Youmian's four people, especially on Wen Jiulan for a few more seconds.
I lowered my head and looked at the ticket.
The man didn't even dare to hold his girlfriend's hand, and as He Zhengsheng was quiet for a long time, he kept swallowing his saliva and wiping the sweat oozing from his palms on his clothes.
The tone was also cowardly, "Uncle, I've never seen this kind of ticket again, so there was a dispute...... ThisβThis should be fake, right? β
He prayed wildly in his heart that it must be fake.
Xie Tiannian shouted loudly, "Let's line up, you have to come up and say that we are fake tickets, and hand out cigarettes to the staff!" β
The staff had already seen the signs that something was wrong, and he didn't know how the boy in the coat did it just now, his arm was still in pain, and his face was as white as paper at this time, and he didn't dare to say anything.
He Zhengsheng's fingertips touched the hidden imprint on the corner little by little, and when he looked up, his face naturally showed a courteous smile.
"It turned out to be Young Master Xie, I'm really sorry to let you and your friends suffer such an unwarranted disaster."
He apologized very neatly, even a little grovelly, "I'm very sorry, we didn't make proper arrangements, you have a special access road as a special guest of honor, so there is no special training for the ordinary ticket inspection staff here, so the four of you are frightened." β
As soon as He Zhengsheng said this, the faces of the man and the staff member instantly turned pale.
But the onlookers exploded with a bang, "It's true!" β
"This is a kick on the iron plate, the real ticket is accused of being a fake ticket, and I am also angry."
"I've never seen a ticket like this...... Look at the rich people, sure enough, they are all good-looking. β
Without waiting for Qi Youmian and his party to say anything, He Zhengsheng had already turned his head very quickly, stared at his nephew who was swaggering with his name, directly raised his hand and slapped him hard, and scolded him sharply, "I wronged others, and I don't apologize to anyone!" β
The slap was crisp and loud, and when I heard it, it was heavy-handed, which made the onlookers follow suit.
The man was dizzy from this merciless slap, and barely stood up straight with his side face covered.
The voice was not only not as loud as when he was arrogant before, but even brought a little crying, "I'm sorry, I haven't seen the world, I am rambling to suspect that you are fake tickets, it's all my fault......"
The staff also cried and shouted, and almost wanted to kneel down for Qi Youmian and the four of them, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have believed his words without asking anything......"
He Zhengsheng smiled, "Young Master Xie, I'm really sorry, our staff is not responsible for disturbing the interest of the four of you, and the consumption in the park will be exempted for you tonight, which is a little caution that we don't respect." Wait a while, you will leave a phone call, and our company will also send a gift to your door. β
Xie Tiannian is a stupid white sweet, seeing He Zhengsheng groveling and bowing and apologizing like this, his heart has softened by half.
He was still muttering something in his mouth, and his expression was already full of hesitation to look at Tong Lizi.
Tong Lizi is straightforward and hot-tempered, but now he is a real high school student, and he is also a little at a loss at this time, so he turned his head to look at Qi Youmian.
Qi Youmian: ......
Qi Youmian silently pulled Wen Jiulan's sleeve.