C24 Break His Legs

"Okay, I'll go after the party." Qin Fei nodded in agreement.

The reason he let it go was because of Zhang Nuannuan. In any case, Zhang Nuannuan had tried her best to help him just now.

"Good, good! Then I will leave first." Zhuo Chenguang walked out with a smile on his face.

A few waiters came in to pack their things and started to serve the dishes.

At this time, Yang Chengcheng felt that staying here was completely boring, especially when he saw the fawning and flattering eyes of the crowd towards Qin Fei. His face was burning, so he left with his tail between his legs.

Wang Wei was extremely angry and followed behind.

Just as she took a few steps, Qin Fei suddenly said, "Don't forget to pay the bill. Double it."

He emphasized the last two words. He was obviously mocking her.

Yang Chengcheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he did not dare to continue making things difficult for Qin Fei.

He could only leave angrily.

However, just as he walked out of the private room, a troubled expression appeared on his face.

Wang Wei saw that his expression was not right and asked, "What's wrong? It's just four hundred thousand. Your family doesn't lack money."

Yang Chengcheng wished he could give her a slap. He turned his head and stared at her angrily. "Fuck you! Four hundred thousand, not much? Since it's not much, come and pay. "

When she heard that she had to pay, Wang Wei immediately became unhappy and shut her mouth.

She did not expect that Yang Chengcheng, who had always been generous, would be worried about this 400,000 yuan.

Actually, she did not know that even though Yang Chengcheng was a rich second generation and indeed had a lot of money in his family, the family business was not under his control now.

Yang Chengcheng touched the bank card in his pocket. There were only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in it.

Originally, he wanted to use this money to show off.

A meal of over ten thousand yuan was quite generous in front of his classmates. Who wouldn't be envious?

He didn't expect such an outcome.

He gritted his teeth and took out his phone. Now, he could only call his friends.

The first person he called was Wu Jiang.

The Wu family was also quite rich. Compared to his own family, they were much richer.

After the call connected.

The other party spoke enthusiastically, "Young Master Yang, are there any good things to share with you when you call me?"

Yang Chengcheng naturally knew what the so-called "good things" were. It was nothing more than having a new pretty girl in the entertainment industry.

However, Yang Chengcheng did not have such thoughts at the moment. He braced himself and said, "Young Master Wu, I am a little short on money right now. Can I borrow some money?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone fell into a dead silence.

Borrowing money was not a good thing for Wu Jiang.

Yang Chengcheng saw that there was no sound from the other side, so he immediately promised, "Don't worry, I'll return it to you next month."

Wu Jiang looked at his friend and asked, "How much do you want to borrow?"

Yang Chengcheng finally saw a glimmer of hope, and a smile appeared on his face. "Four hundred thousand."

"Why don't you just go to hell and borrow four hundred thousand from me?" Wu Jiang cursed.

Slap!

The phone on the other side hung up, and a beeping sound could be heard from his hand.

Yang Chengcheng's facial expression didn't look good. It was as if he had just been slapped by someone, and his face turned green and green.

"What kind of trash friend is this? In the past, we used to call each other brothers, but at the critical moment, we couldn't even get close to a fart." Yang Chengcheng was also furious, and he kept cursing.

After that, he called his other friends.

However, when they heard the word borrowing money, all of them didn't want to say anything. When they heard that he wanted to borrow 400,000 yuan, they immediately stomped their feet, wanting to slap Yang Chengcheng a few times.

After giving him a round of slaps, not only did Yang Chengcheng not manage to borrow money, he was even scolded.

He was so angry that his face turned green. He cursed at his group of scoundrels.

At this time, he turned his spiritual machine around and looked at Wang Wei. He forced a smile and said, "Wang Wei, wait here for a while. I will go to the house to get the money."

Wang Wei was a little afraid. She was worried that he would run away. Then she would be completely finished!

She said unhappily, "This cannot be done. I am afraid by myself."

Yang Chengcheng was furious. Even his own woman did not trust him!

He had no choice but to call his father.

After the call connected, a deep male voice came from the phone.

"Son, why did you suddenly think of calling me? What's the matter?"

Yang Chengcheng bit the bullet and said, "Dad, I'm short of money. Can you call me some?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his father suddenly scolded, "A few tens of thousands of yuan per month is not enough. You want to lose the whole family? "

Yang Chengcheng had no other choice. If he did not pay for the wine, he would not be able to leave.

"Dad, give me some money." He softened his tone and said.

Yang Gaang was helpless. After all, he was his only son. He could only bear with the pain and ask him, "How much is it?"

"Four hundred thousand."

Hearing this, Yang Gaang, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, jumped up immediately.

The tea was spilled all over the floor.

He cursed, "Four hundred thousand! Don't come back for me, or I'll break your legs!"

At this moment, Manager Wang, who had gone out to ask for money, interjected, "Director Yang, if you don't give me the money right away, I can only call the police and arrest your son."

Manager Wang said to the phone with a mocking expression on his face.

Yang Gaang was extremely angry. He was furious. "Which f * cking bastard are you? How dare you threaten me!"

"I'm the manager of the hotel. Your son doesn't pay for the drinks. I'm just doing my job."

"F * ck you. Even if my son drinks, he only needs 400,000 yuan. You're running a black store! "

Yang Gaang was so angry that he trembled. Of course, he did not believe that drinking wine would cost so much money.

Manager Wang smiled. That was a famous wine in the world. Wasn't it normal to have so much money?

Furthermore, he had offended Zhuo Chenguang. Manager Wang was sure that the Yang family wouldn't dare not to give it to him.

"The '82 Rafe Wine House wine, and two bottles. Do you want a few hundred thousand?" Manager Wang asked in a cold voice.

Yang Gaang was shocked. "What? 82 bottles of Rafe Wine, and two bottles? !”

"Damn it, prodigal!"

He was so angry that he cursed and nearly fainted!

Even though he often socialized with people when he was out doing business, he didn't even dare to think about the '82 Rafi Wine House wine!

It wasn't that he couldn't afford it, but the price was too high.

Besides, in business, the price of alcohol wasn't enough to determine the success or failure of the business.

The final decision was how much profit this cooperation would bring.

Manager Wang was too lazy to force him. He said, "Director Yang, you'd better take the money quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for calling the police."

After saying that, he went straight into the hotel without waiting for Yang Gaang's reply.

Yang Gaang was so angry that he almost fainted on the sofa. His face turned green.

But he had no choice. After all, that was his son.

He endured the pain and transferred 400,000 yuan to Yang Chengcheng.

Because the amount was too large, it was still transferred in batches.

Seeing the huge sum of money transferred out, his heart ached to death.

After transferring, he directly dialed Yang Chengcheng's number and cursed angrily, "You brat, hurry up and come back for me. See if I don't break your legs!"

Yang Chengcheng was also badly frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He knew his father's temper. Breaking his own legs was not just a saying...