Chapter 120 (1/2)

”Madam, may I ask...” The waiter turned her eyes to Li Xue and asked if she wanted to check out.

Li Xue pointed to Chen Feng and interrupted, ”don't look for me. Look for him. He'll settle the account.”

The waiter was helpless and turned his eyes to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, just smile and say, ”swipe the card.”

There was an unexpected look on the waiter's face. The man in front of him didn't seem to be able to afford 1.8 million people. However, he thought so, but he said with a smile: ”Sir, please go to the front desk with me.”

Then they went out of the box and went to the front platform.

”Everyone is optimistic about Chen Feng. Don't let him run away.” Li Xue warns aloud.

”Li Xue, my husband, he is not that kind of person.” Xia Mengyao said with a cold face that Li Xue's behavior is typical of a gentleman's stomach with a villain's heart. Since Chen Feng said he would treat him, let alone 1.8 million, even if it was 18 million, he would invite him.

Li Xue sneered and said, ”Xia Mengyao, Chen Feng, he is your husband, not my husband. How can I know who he is? In case he wants to talk like a fart and run away when we don't pay attention to it, will you pay for the 1.8 million meal money?”

”You...” Xia Mengyao's tone is stagnant. She finds that she can't be together with Li Xue.

Several boys' faces changed, and began to lean towards Chen Feng without trace. Li Xue's words were not unreasonable. It was 1.8 million yuan. If Chen Feng really wanted to run away, Xu Dongliang would not take out all of them. At most, he would take out hundreds of thousands of yuan at most. I mean, they should share the rest. Everyone has to give out 340000 yuan at least.

Thirty or forty thousand, but most of them have half a year's salary. If they spend it for a meal, they will not die of heartache.

In this way, a group of people gathered around Chen Feng and came to the cashier's desk. Liu Bo happened to be here. However, Liu Bo didn't have a good face for them at this time, especially Xu Dongliang, who left a bad impression on Liu Bo.

”Check out. I'll call your father.” Li Xue hands ring chest, cold looking at Chen Feng Road.

Wang Jiameng is holding Xu Dongliang's arm and waiting to see Chen Feng's jokes. She knows the details of Chen Feng. Even if she has savings in recent years, she will never be too much. It is possible to take out 1800 yuan, but it is a pure dream to take out 1.8 million yuan!

Chen Feng smiles and takes out a card from his pocket and hands it to the front desk.

Seeing Chen Feng, Li Xue frowned. Does this rubbish really have so much money?

”Do you really have 1.8 million cards?” Li Xue couldn't help speaking.

Chen Feng seemed to smile: ”are you afraid?”

”Fart! How can I be afraid Li Xue's neck is a stem, hard scalp explained: ”I'm just afraid you take an empty card here to pretend to force, then we'll lose our face together.”

”Li Xue is right. Mengyao, if your husband's card really has no money, there is no need to make a fat face. I have a card here. The card has three million yuan. I can lend it to your husband. When you have money, you can return it to me.” Xu Dongliang smiles and takes out a black gold card. However, the meaning of his words is very clear. The money is lent to Chen Feng, not to Chen Feng. So if Chen Feng doesn't return it, Xia Mengyao, who is Chen Feng's wife, may not escape his magic.

”No, my husband. He has money.” Xia Mengyao's cold road.

Money? Wang Jiameng disdains her mouth. How rich can a delivery man have?

At this time, the cashier finally used the poss machine to brush Chen Feng's card.