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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-fifth as a tip

 Hearing this voice, Zhang Peng was slightly startled.

Turning around, he saw a young man standing behind him.

Zhang Peng took a moment to look at the young man.

Around twenty years old.

The appearance is not outstanding.

His temperament is extremely ordinary, just like the young people you can see everywhere on the street.

The clothes on his body...are no different from the T-shirts that cost dozens of yuan a piece at a street stall.

All in all...it's just mediocre to the point of being mediocre.

In contrast - look at the beauty sitting across from her. In addition to her cute and exquisite appearance, she is like a fairy. Her temperament is also unusual at all. She is elegant and noble, and she is obviously not an ordinary girl.

.

Could such a fairy who fell into the mortal world be the female companion of such a shabby boy?

Of course it’s impossible! Zhang Peng has always been confident in his vision of people.

At this moment, he immediately confirmed his idea.

So he raised the corner of his mouth with a mocking sneer, glanced at Yang Tian with disdain, and said: "Young man, when you meet a beautiful woman, it's right to want to strike up a conversation, but you have to do what you can.

This girl is so beautiful, how can a little loser like you be able to seduce her?

You'd better go aside obediently and don't disturb us from talking about business."

When Yang Tian heard this, he was speechless and confused.

This girl is beautiful, it's true.

But...do I need to flirt?

She was originally mine! So Yang Tian said sincerely: "I didn't want to flirt with her.

This is my place."

Zhang Peng was slightly startled, thought for a moment, and said: "You mean...you shared the table with this beauty?

That’s fine, I won’t take advantage of you either.”

Zhang Peng took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, put them in Yang Tian's hand, and said, "I bought your position.

Okay, let’s go!”

Mi Jiu on the side saw this scene and was a little dumbfounded.

This man actually regards the God of Gamblers as an irrelevant passerby?

Why spend a few hundred yuan to buy a seat from him?

This is a bit funny no matter how you think about it.

She looked at Yang Tian with some curiosity, wondering what he would do next or whether he would get angry.

However... what was different from what she imagined was... Yang Tian was not angry at all, but smiled and said: "You want to buy this place for a few hundred yuan?

Don’t you look down on this beauty?”

Zhang Peng was slightly startled when he heard this, but he didn't expect Yang Tian to say that at all.

He frowned, looked at Yang Tian, ​​and said, "Then what else do you want?

It’s just one seat, don’t push yourself too far!”

Yang Tian smiled calmly and said: "It doesn't count to push the envelope, I just think that this beauty is so beautiful, and the chance to sit with her, no matter what, it can't be worth just a few hundred yuan, right?"

"Then...how much more do you want?"

Zhang Peng looked at Yang Tiandao with slightly cold eyes.

"It all depends on your sincerity," Yang Tian spread his hands and said, "If you give me less, I believe this lady will be angry, right?"

As he said that, Yang Tian looked at Mi Jiu and secretly gave her a bad look.

Although Mi Jiu is naive and simple, she has known Yang Tian for so long and has become so close. Naturally, she understands the look in his eyes very well. She immediately understood the meaning, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and then said cooperatively: "Well...

Yes! That makes perfect sense!"

At this time, Zhang Peng felt a little embarrassed.

It's okay for this kid to say so, but this beautiful woman responded, so it's impossible to just ignore it casually.

The wisest choice right now is of course to give up temporarily.

But looking at Mi Jiu's exquisite and cute little face, he felt very unwilling and couldn't bear to give up.

So... he gritted his teeth, nodded, and said, "Okay, since this girl has said so, I can't keep a low profile anymore.

If it’s not just a little money, what does it mean to make a beauty smile?”

As he spoke, he took out his wallet, took out twenty or thirty red bills, and threw them on the table, "Is this enough?"

Zhang Peng acted very indifferently during this series of actions, as if he didn't care about the thousands of dollars at all.

Many onlookers who heard the momentum and looked over were slightly shocked when they saw this situation. They felt that this peng was really rich, and he looked like he was no ordinary person.

But in fact... only Zhang Peng himself knew that his heart was bleeding.

He was not a real rich man, he just pretended to be a talent scout to deceive ignorant girls. He also deliberately put the thousands of banknotes in his wallet to make a scene.

Now if you take out half of it at once, that's really a lot of money! However... Yang Tian still didn't have much reaction when he saw the money, he chuckled and said: "Two or three thousand?

Is this your sincerity?

It turns out it’s nothing more than that!”

Zhang Peng, who was already bleeding from his heart, really trembled when he heard these words.

He looked at Yang Tian angrily and said, "Isn't this enough?"

"For ordinary girls, this should be enough," Yang Tian shrugged, "but for this girl, I don't think it is enough."

Then he looked at Mi Jiu again and said with a smile: "Do you think it's enough?"

Mijiu smiled and shook his head cooperatively, saying, "I don't think it's enough either."

Zhang Peng: "..." He froze now! He thought that he could calm down the situation by casually taking out two or three thousand.

But he didn't expect that this kid didn't react at all, and he didn't give up without seeing any improvement! What should he do now?

"Hey, sir, if you feel embarrassed, forget it, I'll take this seat by myself," Yang Tian deliberately pushed the money back to Zhang Peng and said, "You can take this money back too.

I feel very distressed for you."

As soon as these words came out... Zhang Peng was furious.

Isn't this obviously mocking him?

Why is this kid qualified to mock him?

Damn it! I really don’t believe it! “Pah—” Zhang Peng took out all the banknotes in his wallet at once and threw them on the table! Including the ones just now, there are five or six thousand yuan! “It’s just a few

Thousand dollars?

What does it mean to me?

These are not even the fractions in my bank card, will I feel distressed?"

Zhang Peng looked arrogant and said proudly, "Okay, now you can accept it as soon as it's good, right?

I'm afraid this money is enough for you to work for several months, right?"

Yang Tian glanced at the money, smiled, nodded, and said: "This time... I feel a bit sincere.

Okay, that’s all.

This seat is sold to you."

Then, he suddenly turned around, called a waitress not far away, pointed at the banknotes on the table, and said, "Put these money away."

"Well?"

The waitress was slightly startled and said, "Clear... clear it away?"

These... are money."

"It's okay, just consider it your tip.

Take it away quickly, don't stay here to take up space," Yang Tian waved his hand and said.

The waitress was stunned for a moment, and her eyes almost burst into tears.

A small... tip?
Chapter completed!
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