"A stinky, are you very rich?"

Big white legs hugged her arms and raised her eyebrows disdainfully.

Her name is Jiang Rongrong, and she is Jiang Shiyun's cousin. Her family is in good condition, and her parents are both small cadres in state-owned enterprises. Her boyfriend is a demolition household and has lost several million yuan, which is considered to be a high point.

In contrast to her, Jiang Shiyun was not so lucky. A few years ago, her father was hit by a car and the driver of the accident escaped. After the local neighborhood committee solved the money, no one cared about this matter anymore.

Jiang Shiyun had to grit her teeth and bite her teeth to lend money to her father for treatment. One after another, the relatives around her were afraid of borrowing, and they hid far away when they saw Jiang Shiyun.

Jiang Rongrong has the greatest opinion of Jiang Shiyun because she is jealous. Although Jiang Shiyun is so poor, she is very beautiful. She has a better figure than her and her temperament is much more elegant than her.

Although Jiang Rongrong is now turbulent, sexy and charming, she secretly went to Korea and spent a lot of money to make it. Even the pair of 36d breasts were stuffed with several kilograms of silicone into it.

So, when he saw Jiang Shiyun having dinner at the food stall, he picked the blame in the eggs and started accusing Jiang Shiyun of owing money to her family, being lazy, etc.

In fact, it's just an unbalance in my heart.

Why can a poor guy be so handsome and charming, but she has to rely on plastic surgery after a day of acquired surgery? Moreover, her boyfriend always complains about the poor feel, which makes her very worried that she will be thrown away by the "golden son-in-law" she finally caught.

Jiang Shiyun knows her cousin, she is narrow-minded and vain and worships money. She is afraid that Qin Fei will be missed by Jiang Rongrong, so she hurriedly said, "Sister Rongrong, Qin Fei is only at work and has no money. I owe your family ten thousand yuan, and I will definitely pay it back within this month."

"Hmph, poor people can only find poor people. I'm so proud that I thought they were rich second generation!" Jiang Rongrong felt much more happy when she heard Jiang Shiyun say this.

Qin Fei originally didn't want to see Jiang Rongrong as much as Jiang Shiyun's red eyes made him change his mind. He looked at Jiang Rongrong and said, "Ten thousand yuan, right? I'll send it to you within ten minutes!"

"Oh, I'm willing to spend a lot of money to get this firewood girl. But let me tell you, there is an old ghost in her family who is paralyzed in bed. She takes medicine for hundreds of dollars a day. Can you afford the salary a month?" Jiang Rongrong was not surprised to see that Qin Fei could get ten thousand dollars.

The per capita salary in Jiangcheng is between 2,000 and 3,000 yuan. As long as you save money, you can still have 10,000 or 20,000 yuan in a year.

Qin Fei didn't want to argue with a woman, but just said lightly: "That's my business, you don't have to worry about it."

After saying that, Qin Fei walked outside the food stall and prepared to go to the bank to withdraw money.

However, the owner of the food stall called Qin Fei and said, "Handsome guy, did you buy the order first?"

"Sorry, I originally planned to come back and pay the bill. Then check out now. How much does it cost?" Qin Fei rarely ate food stalls during his lifetime, and did not know that food stalls would have to pay if they left the seats.

"A total of one hundred and two, thank you." The food stall owner ticked his pen twice and looked at Qin Fei with a smile.

"Boss, can you swipe the card?" Qin Fei touched his pocket and looked at the food stall owner and asked.

He originally had cash in his pocket, but when he helped Jiang Shiyun pay the BMW girl, he had already taken it all out. Now, except for a bank card, Qin Fei's pocket now has an eight million yuan balance on it, so he has no cash.

The owner of the food stall smiled and said, "Handsome guy, I'm not a five-star hotel, I'm doing small business. It doesn't matter if you don't bring cash, you should have it on your girlfriend, right?"

"I have... I'll pay!" Jiang Shiyun saw Qin Fei saying she wanted to swipe the card, thinking that Qin Fei had no money in her pocket, but after all, she only paid 10,000 yuan for her. So she touched her pocket, but she didn't have more money except for a fifty-year note.

Suddenly, Jiang Rongrong giggled behind her: "Let's take a look. This guy kept saying that he had money and had to pay me 10,000 yuan in a minute. As a result, he couldn't even find out the money for more than 100 yuan in midnight snacks. Do you want to show off and be crazy, or do you want to find a reason to escape the order?"

"Sister Rongrong, Qin Fei is rich. I just got a car from someone else's car, and Qin Fei only paid me 10,000 yuan." Jiang Shiyun explained hurriedly.

"Poverty, wake up. Look at the clothes and shoes he wears. How much can he earn in a month? Two thousand or three thousand? You are so arrogant in front of you, just to trick you into going to bed. You have never had a boyfriend yet, it's worth playing with a virgin for 10,000 yuan. By the way, I introduced you to that fat man last time. He runs a jewelry store at home. How about I call him to come and pay the bill?" Jiang Rongrong's eyes turned on Jiang Shiyun twice, wanting to introduce Jiang Shiyun to the fat man in his community. She was fat and ugly. However, after seeing Jiang Shiyun, she was shocked and pestered Jiang Rongrong to introduce Jiang Shiyun to her, and promised to give Jiang Rongrong a platinum bracelet.

"Sister Rongrong, you need to say nothing. I won't like that fat man. Qin Fei just has no cash on him, not as unbearable as you said. So, boss, I'll stay here as collateral. How about my boyfriend withdrawing money?" Jiang Shiyun said.

"Okay!" The food stall owner agreed and pointed to the express bank opposite: "You will be there after crossing the road."

"Then I'll go and withdraw the money." Qin Fei was speechless. If his mobile phone was not an elderly phone, he could have bound it to the bank card and then activate Alipay, WeChat, etc., it wouldn't be so troublesome.

It seems that if you are empty, you have to change your phone, otherwise sometimes you can’t afford to eat a night snack.

After arriving at the teller machine, Qin Fei inserted the gold card in, but a prompt soon appeared on it: Sorry, your bank card level is too high, please go to the head office to handle the business!

I'm grass!

Qin Fei wanted to swear. The bank card level is too high. What does this mean?

I just want to have a midnight snack. Now Jiang Shiyun is still sarcastic by her cousin at the food stall. Did she go back empty-handed and the two of them were laughed at by each other?

Qin Fei withdrew from the gold card in depressedness, and after finishing it, he thought about it and returned to the food stall.

"Your girlfriend paid fifty, just give seventy." The food stall owner said with a smile.

"I didn't withdraw the money!" Qin Fei told the truth.

"Brother, you will not be authentic when doing this. The midnight snack that costs 50 yuan is already full here. You just want to eat 120 yuan, but now you say you don't have money, so it's hard for me to deal with it!" The owner of the food stall rolled down his sleeves and revealed the tattoo on his arm.

"Hahaha... I'm saying anything, it's really a pretender. I don't have a penny on the block, I can't even get seventy dollars out, and I'm going to have a big meal. Now I'll slap in the face, I see how you get out!" Jiang Rongrong laughed. When she saw the boss showing her arm tattoo, she knew she wouldn't be good.

Qin Fei has thin arms and legs, and most likely he will be beaten by his boss. He runs a shop and everyone comes to eat for free. Then the boss will not lose money to his grandma's house.

"I didn't say I wanted to give it to myself. Don't worry, your boyfriend will give it to me!" Qin Fei smiled and looked at Jiang Rongrong's boyfriend, Huang Zitao.

"You are fucking sick, we don't know each other. Why should I help you, the poor guy?" Huang Zitao said with displeasure.

"It's not that I'm sick, it's that you're sick!" Qin Fei said with a smile.

"You fucking cursed me, right? I'll kill you!" Huang Zitao grabbed the beer bottle and was about to smash it on Qin Fei's head.

When Jiang Shiyun saw this scene, she hurriedly blocked the two of them, and tears were almost coming out: "Don't argue or talk. It's all my fault. If I don't get rid of other people's cars, Qin Fei wouldn't spend all the money. Is this good? Sister Rongrong, please lend me 70 yuan and I will definitely pay it back to you tomorrow."

In fact, Jiang Shiyun really didn't blame Qin Fei for helping her pay 10,000 yuan, maybe Qin Fei's savings would be all of her savings.

Therefore, when Jiang Shiyun saw Qin Fei come back on the air, she could understand it in her heart, and even felt that she had a lot more favorable impression of Qin Fei.

It’s like, if one person has a hundred yuan, he only gives you one yuan. But the other person has a hundred yuan, he gives you all.

She didn't dislike Qin Fei's poverty, but instead felt that Qin Fei was really good to her. But she didn't pay attention to it tonight, and the late-night snack was a bit "luxury".

"I'm poor, now I know to ask me. I just ate big fish and meat, so I'm having a good time. So, if you add that fat man's WeChat, I'll borrow a hundred yuan for you." Jiang Rongrong said with her eyes turning.

"Sister Rongrong, I really don't like that fat man!" Jiang Shiyun was very entangled and pursed her lips aggrievedly. If she didn't add that fat man, Jiang Rongrong would definitely not borrow money. If she added the fat man's WeChat, what did Qin Fei think?

Do you think you are a bad girl with aphrodisiac?

Qin Fei sighed, but he didn't expect Jiang Rongrong to be so good at making trouble. He gently held Jiang Shiyun's little hand and said, "Don't borrow money from her. His boyfriend will be willing to give the money to me!"

At this time, there were also many people watching. Seeing that Qin Fei was so sure, he mocked him: "Forget this kid doesn't have money to have midnight snacks, but he still has a problem with his brain, right? People say they don't know each other, how could they take the initiative to pay for you?"

"That's right, it's not scary to be poor, you need to have backbone. You're afraid of such stupid people living in your own world, fantasizing about others giving him money!"

"Yes, if you don't have money, you apologize to your boss, stay and mop the floor and wash dishes, and it's all right. If you have to ask others to help him pay, you think you are collecting protection fees!"

Facing everyone's words, Jiang Shiyun felt her face burning. She bit her lip and said to Qin Fei: "Or, let's talk to the boss and help him do a few hours of work later!"

"Haha, no need. I originally planned to only cost 70 yuan, but now I have changed my mind. He will definitely give it to 7,000 yuan." Qin Fei smiled, looked at Huang Zitao, and said firmly.

Huang Zitao was so angry that he couldn't help but be happy when Qin Fei was angry, and said jokingly: "Silly, knelt down and called me grandpa, I'll give you a hundred yuan. Please stop pretending to be a ghost, I'll be disgusting when I look at it!"

"Is that so? Are you sure you don't ask me?" Qin Fei smiled faintly.

"Cao, I beg your mother! You're looking for something!"

Huang Zitao swung the bottle and was about to clean up Qin Fei again. However, before he could take two steps, he felt his legs weak and he half-kneeled down, and the beer bottle fell to the ground.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat the size of soybeans. He covered his chest and shouted at Jiang Rongrong in panic: "Hurry up, give me the medicine, I have a heart disease!"
Chapter completed!