Chapter 3419： corrupt money

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"That's right, he's mad and scolding others, no wonder his wife wants to divorce him." Others followed suit, all despising Li Wensong.

Although Li Wensong was annoyed, he was still somewhat rational. He didn't quarrel with these people and was about to leave. He was in a mess. He had to go back to wash, but—

"Sir, I haven't settled yet."

The coffee shop manager grabbed Li Wensong.

Li Wensong took out a hundred yuan from his body and threw it on the table, "No need to look for it."

All he wanted was a cup of coffee, but Yu Anning didn't order it. One hundred yuan was more than enough.

The manager smiled and said, "Sir, it's not enough, and there are compensations for tables, chairs, cups, etc. You couldn't get a lot of things just now, and you scared my guests."

"Yes, I'm in a psychological shadow now, and I don't dare to get married." The young girl in the previous career was not forgiving, and she didn't think it was a big deal.

Li Wensong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare not to pay, after all, he was wrong.

"how much?"

The manager took out the calculator and clicked it, and said with a smile: "Sir, the total is 15,800 yuan."

"Why so much? Do you want to deceive me?" Li Wensong had a bad face, but he actually deceived him, and he didn't even look at what he was doing.

The manager explained in a good voice, "Mr. misunderstood, the tables and chairs in this shop are all hand-made in Europe, and the price is not cheap, and this cup is also a privately-made bone china cup in Europe, of course it is not cheap, if you don't believe it. , I can show the invoice."

Li Wensong sneered, "Do you think I'm stupid? Bring such expensive furniture and cups for guests to drink? Invoices can still be faked. You can buy a few yuan cups and issue a few thousand yuan invoices. Be fooled?"

He had seen this kind of paediatric deception as early as 800 years ago, hum, don't want to get him a penny.

The smile on the manager's face gradually disappeared. He was a mild-mannered young man who looked particularly good-natured, but when the smile disappeared, his aura rose.

The young manager took off his glasses, his eyes were sharp, and his voice became colder, "Sir, you can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. I can ask an expert to appraise it, but you have to pay the appraisal fee, how about it?"

"There is no need for identification, these are obviously cheap, it's not that I haven't seen real bone china cups, I won't be fooled, no one who opens a store will give such expensive things to customers, thousands of yuan a cup. A cup of coffee is only 50 yuan, who would do a loss-making business!" Li Wensong shouted.

"My son likes to do business at a loss. Who made this son reincarnate? There is a super rich dad. What is a cup of thousands of yuan? My dad's toilet is pure gold!"

The young manager's tone was a little ruffian, and he looked at Li Wensong mockingly, with some warnings, and revealed Hua Qing, who was concealed by his sleeves, intentionally or unintentionally, Li Wensong's heart froze, he didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and he honestly gave the money , left in despair.

"I'm sorry everyone, it's closed today."

The young manager politely invited the guests away, and happily looked at the bank's short message. If he knew it was so easy to deceive, he should have said more.

"Manager, does your dad really **** on a pure gold toilet?" a waiter asked in a low voice.

The manager glared, "Stupid stuff, if you don't say that, how can people willingly pay for it, quickly wipe it up, and we will open in the afternoon!"

His father likes to squat and pull the cake, but he can't pull it out when he sits. There is no way.