As soon as song Kaiming heard this, he suddenly got up and chased out.
As soon as I chased out of the restaurant, I saw the limited edition luxury car leaving the road.
Song Kaiming ran over with all his strength, but he still didn't catch up.
He stood there, watching the car drive farther and farther.
AI Lian and song nuoyu also chased out.
Seeing song Kaiming standing alone on the roadside, AI Lian urgently asked, "where's the man?! ran away?!"
She said this as if song Lingling and Jing Yijun were eating a bully meal. After eating, they ran away.
"When I came out, their car went far." Song Kaiming was unable to tunnel.
"Don't call them back soon!" Ellen urged.
Song Kaiming is now obsessed with food money and has little room for thinking.
Allen asked him to call. He did.
After the call, he didn't dare to lose his temper with song Lingling, so he had to say in a good voice: "Lingling, can you... Can you turn around and come back?"
Song Lingling took the co pilot leisurely and said lazily, "what are you doing back?"
Song Kaiming was hard to say: "I ordered dinner tonight... I was careless. I spent nearly 40000 yuan on a table..."
Song Lingling clearly said, "do you want me to go back and pay the bill?"
Song Lingling nodded: "yes... Yes!"
"But I have no money."
"Why don't you have money? Didn't Yijun give you a gift?"
"The money is fixed. I have to bring my ID card to the bank counter to get it. The rest are real estate."
Song Kaiming took a breath. Why is it so troublesome!
His chest was burning with anger, but he had to suppress it and couldn't vent on her.
"You... How many do you have now?" Ten thousand is less than ten thousand. When people are down, let alone forty thousand, four hundred can be life-saving money.
"I usually use only 600 cards."
"Then... What about... Yijun?"
"Yijun is driving."
Song Kaiming almost smashed the phone, suppressed his anger and controlled his emotions. "He should have money," he said
Song Lingling glanced at Jing Yijun driving. "Of course he has money. He doesn't have money. Who has money? But... What does his money have to do with you?"
"Why doesn't it matter?" Song Kaiming raised his tone.
"Didn't he catch what he said to you tonight? I'm not your daughter. I was picked up by my mother and my grandmother on the roadside. If I'm not your daughter or your son-in-law, why does his money have anything to do with you? Besides, you invited us to dinner. There's no reason to let us pay for it. We didn't eat much and didn't ask you to order so much. Also, didn't I give you a check for 200000? You can't pay 40000 for the meal There are still more than 100000 left. If you think it's painful to treat us to an expensive meal, it doesn't matter. We'll treat you to a more expensive meal next time. "
"Song Lingling, you are a white eyed wolf!" Song Kaiming could no longer control it and roared at the phone.
Song Lingling's eardrum was shocked. She took her mobile phone half away from her ear. After hearing that the other party didn't roar, she said, "Mr. Song, be a man of conscience. When did you raise me? I was raised by my mother and my grandmother."
"When your mother didn't die, I sent her money every month!"
"I know. A thousand or two thousand a month is never more than three thousand. But I gave it back to you. That two hundred thousand is even in the interest. If you borrow and repay it, how can you become a white eyed wolf?"