Chapter 71, Birthday gift money
Xiaomo shook his head, saying that he really didn't understand.
Wang Qiang said impatiently: "I want to celebrate Wang Yarong's birthday tonight. This is just between friends."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Mo shouted while holding the piece of paper, "Don't lose yourself."
Wang Qiang put a hand firmly on Xiao Mo's shoulder, "Everyone who goes to celebrate his birthday tonight must pay attention to the money. The money is to buy gifts for Wang Yarong. As for the meal, Xia Yuquan is the one who invited her."
Holy shit, such a big deal?
Celebrating a birthday is like celebrating a birthday of a noble official in ancient times.
"Did Xia Yu treat you to dinner?" Xiao Mo asked.
"Ang, what do you think!"
Wang Qiang spoke with confidence, with serious contempt in his words, "At the Wangjue Hotel!"
"So arrogant?"
Xiaomo looked outside again.
"Hurry up, stop inking." Wang Qiang urged: "Are you wrong about the money? If you don't want to take it, forget it. It's tonight. Just go home and make corn."
Xiao Mo directly pressed the paper on the table, "What's wrong? How much is it?"
Wang Qiang thought for a moment, "Well, it's not much. As for you, this is the number." He shook his palm.
"50?"
Xiao Mo asked doubtfully.
"Damn it, are you going to send the beggar away?" Wang Qiang shouted with his mouth wide open.
"500?"
"Wool, it's 5,000!"
Xiaomo stuck out his tongue after hearing this, "Nima, are you robbing?"
"Can I take it or not?" Wang Jingqiang said with a smile: "It turns out that we are in need. The amount of money we receive depends on the relationship with Wang Yarong. The closer the relationship is, the higher the gift money will be. On the contrary, if the relationship is average,
Not so much."
He summarized it again, "We have brought the relationship between you and Wang Yarong to a very close level."
**, isn’t this a deliberate attempt to trouble me?
Xiaomo thought to himself, picked up the gift list and looked at it again, "Holy crap!"
He stood up for a moment, "The highest price among others is only 200 yuan. Look, there are still people who are worth 50 yuan. And the relationship between Liu Qingqing and Wang Yarong is good enough, isn't it? Isn't this just right for 100 yuan?"
Ma, why do I have so many hairs?"
"Hey, who makes you a wealthy person? There is no way." Wang Qiang shrugged helplessly, "There is no comparison between the opposite sex and the same sex. There is always a subtle relationship between friends of the opposite sex, don't you think? That's it.
The wife is also very good for you, it just makes me see your sincerity. You can deepen your relationship with Wang Yarong again."
"Are you here to eat me?"
Xiao Mo put his palm on Wang Qiang's shoulder and pushed him down on Wang Yarong's stool. "What if the money isn't right?"
This kid Wang Qiang still has two brushes, but he didn’t freak out like Ergou and still maintained the same pretense!”
Xiao Mo added a little more strength and held the list, "You kid got it right for 100 yuan, but you want me to get it right for 5,000? Are you crazy about money?"
Wang Qiang couldn't keep calm now. There were waves of numbness on his shoulders, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you very rich? Today I gave you a bouquet of flowers worth 12,000 yuan!"
That bouquet of flowers, 12,000?
Let me go, did this come down from the sky?
Wang Qiang continued: "Those are roses imported from France. How do you say you have no money? Hey, it seems that Dafa is really deducted. Look at Xia Yu, who rented the third floor of Wangjue Hotel.
, how spectacular that is, are you still not happy to ask you to pay 5,000?"
Xiao Mo swallowed, "Hold it, I want to ask who holds all this money?"
"I will use the money to buy gifts for everyone." Wang Qiang took advantage of Xiaomo's weakness and stood up quickly.
After he got up, he immediately stood in the aisle. Li Xiaomo was two arm's length away and pinched his waist. "If you don't have one, don't pretend to be stupid. School is out now. Go wherever you can to cool off. Oh."
, By the way, I forgot to tell you that you need an invitation card to enter the Wangjue Hotel. If you don't have it, you won't be able to get in. I advise you to go home early to pee and sleep."
Do you think I can’t catch you if you hide so far away?
Stupid x.
Xiaomo stretched out his hand to pull Wang Qiang back and was about to discipline him.
Unexpectedly, Wang Qiang became hungry and shouted, "Oh, Sister Rongrong, you are here."
Xiaomo also noticed Wang Yarong walking towards the door, slowly let go of her hand and patted Wang Qiang, "Ah, haha, you have a lot of dirt on your body, let me pat it for you!"
Wang Qiang snorted, pulled down his shirt and walked over to Wang Yarong, "Sister Rongrong, I wish you a happy birthday in advance."
He turned around and shouted to Xiaomo: "Well, I've invited you. Jiang Xiaomo must go tonight." He laughed and walked out.
Xiao Mo also pretended to be polite, "Yeah, I know, have a good trip, Brother Wang, I won't send you off."
When I heard these words coming out of his mouth, it changed my taste.
He knew that Wang Qiang said this deliberately in front of Wang Yarong, meaning that I have come to invite you.
The problem is that this bastard didn't give himself an invitation card. He was just teasing himself out by teasing the bastard.
He glanced at the yellow card in Wang Yarong's hand, and he guessed it was an invitation card.
It seems that you really can't get in without an invitation card. After all, Wangjue Hotel is a high-end club.
It seems that Xia Yu has put in a lot of effort.
After some thoughts, Xiaomo put a smile on his face and said, "Sister Rongrong, happy birthday."
Wang Yarong nodded to Xiao Mo, "Xiao Mo, you can go too tonight. I don't think I can escape. Xia Yu has already decided on a place and called all her friends. If I don't go, it won't be appropriate."
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Well, okay, now that the place has been decided, let's go, don't waste other people's good intentions. Besides, all my friends are going, so let's have fun, haha..."
It seems that Xia Yu acted preemptively and did everything without Wang Yarong's consent.
The Xia Group cannot be underestimated in City F. One Xia Yu can take over the third floor of the Wangjue Hotel.
You must know that such a high-end club hotel is not something that ordinary people can just cover.
"Let's go, Rongrong." Liu Qingqing intervened again, making Wang Yarong pouted and not even looking at Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo didn't expect that Liu Qingqing would actually get into trouble with him. It seemed that this ambiguous relationship would never come back unless he gave her a bouquet of flowers.
The problem is, I didn’t send these flowers by myself.
Wang Yarong was dragged by Liu Qingqing, and said to Xiao Mo with a wry smile: "See you that night, Xiao Mo, haha, thank you for your blessings, and the flowers..."
Xiaomo felt moved in her heart, Wang Yarong actually said thank you to herself.
Okay, I accept it. Is spring coming?
Chapter completed!