The waiter obediently handed the bill to Mu Qiqi.

Seeing the countless zeros behind 13, Muqi almost fainted.

Yesterday I came here to have dinner with little star. They only had two dishes. And the little guy said he asked. She didn't even see the bill.

Do you know that things here are so expensive?

"Well!" She cleared her throat awkwardly, then looked at the man in front of her in embarrassment, and lowered her voice: "Mr. mo... You asked me out... Clearly"

the implication is that this meal should be yours.

"But I only drank a bowl of soup, and the rest is for you to eat. I can make the money for this soup, but the rest... I can't hide the joy when I look at her with cold eyes.

Mu Qiqi subconsciously looks at the bill and sees the price of that bowl of soup. Then he becomes a fool.

Thirty five yuan?

His bowl is only 300000 yuan?

So the remaining eight dishes are worth more than 12000?

this kind of high consumption immediately makes her feel like jumping off the stairs. More than 10000 yuan is enough for her half a year's living expenses, but it's hard to imagine that she can't make a meal!

"Er... Mr. Mo, can we discuss it?" Due to the presence of the waiter, Muqiqi had to lower his voice and look at the man's expression with a little prayer.

The man picks eyebrow, a pair of expression that is willing to hear its detailed.

Mu Qiqi looks at the waiter standing next to him in embarrassment and asks carefully, "would you like to tie this meal first, please replace me next time?"

The man glanced at her, speechless.

Obviously not.

Muqiqi's face was red and his neck was thick. "If not, I owe you something. I'll pay you back as soon as I have money."

"Time?" There is no temperature in the cold tone. I really don't speak of any human feelings.

Muqiqi carefully raised two fingers, weak way: "two months."

Cold eyes swept her and took the bill on the table.

The waiter standing next to me was also very discerning. He immediately handed over the pen in his hand.

The big, articulate hand gently held the pen in his hand, and not a few signed his name on the bill.

Mu Qiqi is totally blind. It turns out that this is how he eats here?

Then why is it difficult for her to settle the bill?

Huff and puff, Muqiqi is to see clearly, this man is intentional.

The tray on the table was removed, and the paper bag was thrown in front of her again. When she hesitated to open it, the man said lightly, "the demolition of Chengjiao street is suspended."

Muqiqi was shocked. "How do you know?"

Chengjiao street is the area where grandpa is located. Recently, the demolition has been stormy. Many families beat their heads to the ground for more money. However, Grandpa's house is occupied by those shameless villains.

Although she has been trying to find a way recently, how can she deal with Su Xiaofeng's mother and daughter due to the fact that she has just returned to China without any relatives.

I don't know what to do. The man brought her the good news. She was so happy.

"Mohs group bought the plot of Chengjiao street for 350 million yuan, so"

"it was you?" Mo yanjue's words were interrupted by Mu Qiqi, who had been slapping the table angrily before he spoke.

"There are so many urban streets in the whole Cloud City. Why do you want to buy Chengjiao street?"