Chapter 349： 0349: She pays for the loss herself

Chapter 349 0349: She pays for the loss

Yan Ziwei lowered her eyes, hiding the unwillingness in her eyes.

"Yan Ziwei, it's a good idea." Fu Yun smiled deeply, "However, the Fu family will not marry the Yan family, so you should give up."

"Brother Haikuo..." Yan Ziwei looked at Fu Haikuo aggrieved.

"Ms. Yan Er, the Fu family doesn't need to marry, and I have no love for you, so don't do these boring things in the future." Fu Haikuo also stood up after saying this. , "These two dishes have just arrived on the table, and you haven't moved your chopsticks. If you haven't eaten, you can try them." After speaking, he went straight away.

Fu Yunshen also smiled: "I have signed the order here, you can eat whatever you want." Then he left the private room directly.

Yan Ziwei's expression couldn't be maintained any longer, and she overturned the table.

Fu Yunshen, who was not too far out, heard the voice from the private room, pouted, and then pulled a waiter: "All the losses in that private room are the people inside themselves. Compensation, don't put it on the Fu family's bill." Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, and Wei Wei approached the waiter's ear, "You can order more."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran to the private room, just when Yan Ziwei came out, glanced at the mess in the room, and grabbed the person: "You have to compensate."

"Didn't someone sign the bill?"

"They said that they are only responsible for the money for the meals, and are not responsible for the loss of damage." The waiter smiled, "So, these tables, chairs, benches, dishes, and the cleaning costs of the private rooms all require you to bear the burden."

"I..." Yan Zimeng almost exploded when she heard this, but she couldn't throw it away, took out a stack of money and handed it over, "Is it enough?"

"This is really hard to say." The waiter didn't accept the money, but smiled, "This needs to be checked at the front desk, come here, please."

Yan Zimeng almost vomited blood, her money has three or four thousand yuan, is it not enough? But I knew that I couldn't go without the account, so I had to go to the front desk.

The waiter at the front desk heard the situation and hurriedly asked the two cleaners to clean up.

Ten minutes later, the cleaner cleaned it up and broke eight plates, four porcelain bowls, two tea cups, seven wine glasses, two spoons and a teapot. In addition, the round table was overturned and cracked, and the glass turntable above was also broken. It cracked, and a chair was smashed and the back was broken. After the carpet was soaked in soup, it was basically scrapped, and the wallpaper...

The little girl at the front desk took a computer and quickly calculated a price, 9,955.

"It's 10,000." Yan Zimeng could only take out another stack, "Don't look for it." Then she turned around and left. Fortunately, she went to the bank to withdraw 10,000 in cash today. .

"Don't worry." The girl at the front desk stopped the other party, "These are just the prices of the damaged items, and the wallpaper, which is also polluted, it is impossible for you to compensate the whole house. , but you have to pay at least a part of it. This is one thousand yuan, so you should compensate 10,955. I will erase the leader, and you will compensate 10,090. Alright, cash or scan code? Or swipe card?"

Ten thousand is not enough.

Yan Ziwei's face was really splendid. In the end, she could only take two deep breaths, then put away the cash and took out her mobile phone: "Scan the code."

(End of this chapter)