A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter : 687

Not only Chu Wenfei himself, but other people around him were suddenly surprised.
They thought that the store manager would have to make Ye Fan and the others pay one million eight hundred thousand to give up, but they didn’t expect it to be only two hundred.
Chu Wenfei suddenly looked anxious: “Manager Shen, what did I tell you just now?”
“Don’t care about my face, don’t care about my face, how many times I have told you, why don’t you listen?”
“I, Chu Wenfei, is an upright person. Although they are my relatives, I can’t let Manager Shen suffer because of my face.”
“I think so, everyone should take a step back and make a round. You can let them lose one million.”
“If this is the case, it will not only make them dazzle me, Chu Wenfei, but at the same time it won’t make Manager Shen suffer too much.”
Chu Wenfei said to Shen Meng in a faint tone.
At the same time, Chu Wenfei and his wife also sneered in their hearts.
This one million is estimated to be enough for Qiu Mucheng and the others!
“This Mr. Chu is worthy of being a big man, he understands righteousness, does not protect relatives, and deserves to be rich.” Remember the website http://m. Kanshu8. nest
“With such a pattern, why can’t it be a big deal?”
The surrounding guests watched, and there was a burst of approval. Many women looked at Chu Wenfei’s gaze, and there was a look of worship. Especially the young shopping guide just now, who looked at Chu Wenfei with beautiful eyes and was obsessed with it, thinking that this is the rich and young?
Compared with Mr. Chu, Ye Fan and the others are just two turtles!
“Qiu Mucheng, what are you two doing in a daze?”
“Hurry up, thank you my husband for your kindness, thank you Manager Shen for kindness?”
“If it weren’t for my husband to help you intercede, you would have to pay at least two million today.”
“If I were you, I would have to knock my husband three times on my knees.” At this time, Qiu Muying looked at Qiu Mucheng and Ye Fan with a high attitude, smiling wantonly.
Although Qiu Muying didn’t say it clearly, the meaning in that sentence was already obvious.
I just want Qiu Mucheng and Ye Fan to kowtow to her husband!
When Qiu Mucheng heard this, her nose was almost crooked.
Shen Meng clearly said that it would be fine to pay two hundred yuan, but the couple did well and took the initiative to add up to one million.
Now there are still faces for them to say thanks?
It’s shameless!
Of course, Qiu Mucheng ignored the words of Qiu Muying and his wife, and didn’t even bother to look at them.
At this time, Ye Fan still smiled calmly: “Manager Shen, what do you mean? Let us pay a million?”
“No, no, no~” Shen Meng shook his head quickly, “Two hundred is fine, two hundred is fine. Mr. Chu’s golden noodles, it is an honour to enter our shop, just pay two hundred.”
When Chu Wenfei heard it, he stared: “Manager Shen, I have said, whether I care about my gold and silver noodles, this vase is not broken by my master, you don’t have to worry about my face.
“Listen to this young master, you can ask for this million!”
“No, no, no, no.”
“You can really want this.” Chu Wenfei winked Shen Meng vigorously, and his whole body was almost anxious.
However, Shen Meng still shook his head: “No, no, no, really can’t have~”
Shen Meng trembled, and couldn’t help shaking his head, but at this moment, he was cursing at Chu Wenfei.
Is this guy a shame?
Lao Tzu is so special that it’s not giving you face, what are you doing here?
You still have golden noodles, you don’t know where you are, you have a face like a fart?
Do you really think your last name is Mr. Chu?

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