Chapter 450 The Blood Bag Is Slutted 3
Ning Yan stretched out her finger and poked the man in the arm.
The man felt it, looked at Ning Yan with three words in his eyes: What's wrong?
Ning Yan whispered: "Mr. Cui, can I order some food? I'm hungry."
Everyone:...
Shi Hao:...
Cui Wenlan looked at Shi Hao: "Give her some."
So, half an hour later, the waiter at the club brought in four dishes and one soup. Ning Yan got up and went to the table next to her for dinner. She was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable in her stomach. She ate a little slowly and only put the bowls and chopsticks after eating until she was 80% full.
After eating and drinking, Ning Yan sat back and saw that Cui Wenlan's wine glass was empty, she poured him another glass with great eyesight.
Soon, two hours passed, and Cui Wenlan was about to leave. Shi Hao hinted wildly, and his eyes kept sweeping towards Ning Yan, meaning: Do you want to send this woman to you?
Cui Wenlan didn't give him any look and withdrew with his assistant.
Shi Hao was not disappointed either. This was the head of the Cui family and the only heir to Cui family. It was normal for him to not want it.
After sending someone away, I turned around and went to find the manager.
I inquired about Ning Yan from the manager.
I know she is only nineteen and has been in the club for less than a month. She is also rigid and has never been on stage with anyone.
Then he asked Ning Yan for contact information and gave her a tip of 100,000 yuan.
This is the only woman who makes Cui Wenlan exception. She may be able to use it in the future.
Looking at the transfer on the phone, Ning Yan clicked to receive it.
She likes such a generous customer.
But no one ordered her again during the following business hours.
After all, she wanted too much!
But Ning Yan didn't care and took her mobile phone to watch the video in the lounge.
By the way, I learned about this world.
After getting off work, Ning Yan did not go back to the dilapidated rental house and booked a room in a nearby hotel.
Wait until the daytime and rent a house.
The house is a large one-bedroom, more than 80 square meters, one living room and one bathroom. The decoration is new, with complete furniture, and you can move in with your luggage. The housing prices in H City are slightly higher, and the better houses with more than 80 square meters cost 30 million to 4 million.
So, the rent for this house is also very high.
Ning Yan threw away all the things in the rental house, found the landlord, returned the deposit and returned the key, and went to the mall to buy clothes, shoes and daily necessities, and filled the refrigerator.
The original owner had made blood bags for the dog boyfriend for more than a year, and his stomach was hungry and he had to raise it well. The food outside was large in oil and salt, so it was safe to make it yourself.
After working hard for a day, she finally bought everything she should buy, and the house was completely renewed. She made two dishes and one soup herself to enjoy dinner with peace of mind.
At this time, the phone rang.
The second phone I used to be unable to use, so today she bought the latest model and spent more than 10,000 yuan on her. The sound of the new phone is nice.
The caller displayed on the screen: boyfriend.
Ning Yan pressed the answer button and clicked the recording.
"Brother Wenbin, why do you have time to call me?"
Ji Wenbin's slightly greasy voice came from the microphone, "Yanyan, we have to pay the materials fee this month, please transfer some money to me quickly."
"But, I haven't paid my salary this month, and I can't transfer money to you."
"Do you have nothing in your hands? It's okay to transfer one thousand first."
He doesn't believe that Ning Yan can't even get the 1,000 yuan in his hands. After all, people who go to the club often tip. Ning Yan is so beautiful, so tips must be earning a lot.
The original owner was fooled by Ji Wenbin when he entered the club. He said that the club had a lot of money to earn with him easily. She stayed in the kitchen of the noodle restaurant every day and couldn't straighten her waist even when she was tired of washing dishes. He felt distressed when he looked at it. The original owner, the brainless person, really believed it and ran to the Yuesie Club to be a princess.
Ning Yan doesn't care about this, she just wants to kick Ji Wenbin now.
So she started to settle accounts with Ji Wenbin.
"Brother Wenbin, I dropped out of high school and started working to support you in school. In more than a year, I have given you a total of 44,000 yuan.
Do you admit this?"
"Acknowledge it, but I want money to pay the information fee now, why are you doing this?" Ning Yan said, "I'll do it for you. I used to be a waiter, with a probation period of three months, 3,000 a month, and after the probation period of three thousand and five months, because I left less than a month, so I almost earned a total of 40,000 yuan. In high school year, I earned less. You took 36,000 from me and left me two or three hundred as pocket money every month.
Later, you were admitted to the university in H City and said that your family could not afford the tuition and had to work in summer jobs. I came here with you. In the summer two months, you paid 4,008 yuan for leaflets, bought a mobile phone, I washed dishes and bought a second mobile phone.
You are leaving all the remaining 8,500 yuan, right?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading! "Yes, yes, so, please transfer the money to me quickly." The person on the opposite side was obviously impatient.
"So, do you think I don't have to spend money?"
"What do you mean?"
"After I dropped out of school, my family ignored me. In the past year and three months, I minus the 45,000 yuan I gave you and the 500 yuan I used to use for a second mobile phone, and then the train tickets we came to H City, I only had less than 300 yuan left in a month. Do you think I can still have these 300 yuan left?
Will you spend enough money if you don’t want to?
Where can I ask you where can I find you a thousand dollars? "
The opposite side was silent.
But soon Ji Changbin regrouped again.
"Yanyan, I know that I have been wronged by you for more than a year, but I promise that our lives will improve in the future. When I graduate from college, I will definitely..."
Balabarabala, Ji Changbin is gone when he says it.
Ning Yan rolled her eyes on the phone. The cake was painted so big and round. If it weren't for keeping it, Ning Yan would definitely kick him immediately.
"Brother Wenbin, I know everything you said, but the salary in the club is not paid, and I really don't have money to give it to you.
I used to think it was easy to make money in the club, but I realized it was very difficult after working. Those rich bosses asked me to drink all day long, but I didn't know it.
They thought I was stupid and didn't know how to speak, so they even complained to the manager.
My salary this month has been deducted by half. If I had known it, I would not have come to the club.
As a waiter, you can earn at least stable. At most, you can throw a plate and get 30 or 50 yuan. Here, you can get 51,000 yuan.
Brother Changbin, what should I do? There are still ten days left to the end of the month. I am really afraid that when I get the money, my salary will be deducted directly. What should I do with my rent? "
Balabalabala, "The guests don't know what they think. I am the most beautiful, but they just don't want me. Could it be that I don't know how to put on makeup and wear poorly?
But I was so poor that I couldn't afford to buy a skirt worth twenty yuan, and I couldn't afford to buy cosmetics. Woo woo woo woo, am I useless Brother Changbin? ”
Balabarabala! "Brother Changbin, why don't I stop working? If I don't work now, I can still get a salary of one or two thousand yuan, otherwise..."
Thanks to Lili for the 2,000 starting point coins he gave! ! !
I also wanted to post more when I saw my dear urging me to update, but I had a very difficult time writing this story. The first edition ended at the end of Chapter 24, and I wrote a story that had written more than a thousand words. I thought it was wrong in bed. I got up and deleted the next seven chapters and rewritten the end because the surname Ji died too easily.
I wrote the second edition again. I wrote the 21st chapter. I still couldn't sleep in bed at night. I woke up and it was yesterday. I deleted it. I only deleted the two chapters I posted yesterday. After I posted it, I didn't have a single copy of the manuscript. I finally wrote eight thousand words a day, but I found that it was not right, so I continued to delete it. I was busy until eleven o'clock last night, and in the end I had only five thousand words left.
Otherwise, if someone rewarded me, I would definitely have to add more, but I really can't add a little.
Sorry, sorry, sorry, I feel guilty, I'll write first...