[Jiang Jin: My bank card limit has been reached today, so I can’t help you. 】
On the other end of the phone, Jia Yufeng was furious when she saw Jiang Jin's reply, and she started to have evil thoughts about Jiang Jin's small treasury again:
[Jia Yufeng: Is there a limit?] I don't give you money for you to spend recklessly. You are a grown-up but you still don't know how to save money. 】
[Jia Yufeng: Well, you transfer the money to me and I’ll save it for you. 】
[Jia Yufeng: When you get married in the future, Mom will give you the money in exchange for a dowry so that you can marry in style. 】
Jiang Jin looked at Jia Yufeng's reply and turned off the screen of his mobile phone.
No longer pay attention.
The beads on her abacus fell on her face.
Save it for you? I guess in less than two days I’ll have spent all the money on your precious son.
She will have a grand wedding, and it would be a sign of her conscience if she could take out three thick quilts as a dowry.
How could Jiang Jin, who had been reborn, still trust this extremely patriarchal and biased mother?
......
Inside the Michelin three-star restaurant in Tianhai City.
Maybe it was because the price of this meal was good, or maybe it was because Yang Yu took some good photos herself, or maybe it was because of the message that popped up suddenly.
Yang Yu's mood became particularly good.
When watching Jiang Dabao, the complaints and dissatisfaction caused by taking photos have also decreased.
Occasionally she would even give a few smiling faces, which made Jiang Dabao feel happy.
He didn't care at all that he didn't appear in Yang Yu's mobile phone album today.
During dinner, it was almost half past eight when Yang Yu finished taking pictures. They were not in a hurry, but the waiter beside them was anxious because the manager told them that the restaurant would close at half past eight.
Fortunately, after taking pictures of the meal, Yang Yu finally stopped taking pictures and picked up the knife and fork. Only then did Jiang Dabao pick up the knife and fork that he had been unable to wait any longer and started to feast on the meal at the table.
Yang Yu picked up a piece of Beef Wellington and put it in his mouth.
There was a look of enjoyment on his face.
Seeing this, Jiang Dabao hurriedly put a piece of beef into his mouth, but he couldn't accept the half-cooked beef at all, and it was difficult for him to swallow it.
Yang Yu looked at Jiang Dabao's embarrassing look and chuckled twice.
He pushed the special drink on the side to Jiang Dabao and Shen Qian, asking Jiang Dabao to drink it while eating the steak.
After Jiang Dabao swallowed, he heard Yang Yu say to him again:
"Look, now, we don't have any conflicts or quarrels, right?"
"What a wonderful life this is."
While talking, Yang Yu considerately handed a tissue to Jiang Dabao so that Jiang Dabao could wipe his mouth stained with sauce.
Jiang Dabao nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
He also felt that the current atmosphere was much more relaxed. Compared to the previous atmosphere that was so depressing that he wanted to die, he liked the current atmosphere very much.
But Yang Yu's voice came again in my ears:
"So...don't let me down, okay?"
Facing Yang Yu's affectionate gaze and questioning, Jiang Dabao turned his head away.
He didn't dare to look at her, nor did he dare to make a promise.
With just the money he gets from his parents every month, he doesn't have a fixed income himself.
How can I come to a place like this often?
Unless all the more than 6 million cash in Jiang Pandi's hands is taken away.
Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Turning around, he met Yang Yu's slightly old eyes with a hint of crow's feet, and nodded heavily:
"As long as we can get the 6.5 million in cash in Jiang Pandi's hands into our hands."
"We can live like this every day from now on, and I will never let you down."
Yang Yu smiled and nodded.
The fundamental reason why she could get together with Jiang Dabao was that she was attracted by Jiang Jin's ability to make money and the means by which this family could get money from Jiang Jin.
Otherwise, with Jiang Dabao's spending power of several thousand yuan a month, how could he support himself by checking in at various places?
No matter who earns the money, as long as you can spend it in the end, it's fine.
If it were two years ago, she would not have set her requirements so low.
But as she grew older, she clearly felt that her body was aging rapidly, and it was impossible for her to marry into a wealthy family. Even those truly wealthy businessmen would never spend too much money on her.
Jiang Dabao was just a helpless choice made out of necessity and as a second best option.
"I'm done eating." Yang Yu said with a smile and continued to stand in the restaurant and open the box.
Moreover, she was much more unrestrained than before. She actually pulled out the large dining table and chairs that had been prepared and started taking pictures on the table.
The waiter was watching from the side, and when he saw that she did not open the covered plate, his frown relaxed a little.
As for Jiang Dabao, he quickened his eating pace again after Yang Yu said that.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that he devoured it.
He devoured all the food on the table like a whirlwind.
Only then did he pat his belly contentedly.
I thought to myself: No waste.
"Check out the bill." Jiang Dabao said with a smile, and the waiter came over immediately.
Holding the POS machine that had been prepared long ago.
Just scan the payment code handed over by Jiang Dabao.
"Ding Di~"
A continuous sound was heard.
A few big words popped up on the POS machine: Insufficient balance, deduction failed.
Seeing this, the veins on the waiter's forehead throbbed and he cursed in his heart: How dare you come to a place like this to eat when you have no money? You are amazing.
But he still kept a professional fake smile on his face and said to Jiang Dabao:
"Sir, please check if you have used the wrong payment method. It shows that the deduction failed."
Jiang Dabao frowned when he heard the waiter say that the deduction failed.
I asked the waiter:
“Isn’t it just over ten thousand?”
"It's a little over ten thousand." The waiter nodded.
Jiang Dabao listened, his mind full of doubts.
I asked again: "Then why did the deduction fail?"
"Try again."
As he was talking, Jiang Dabao showed his payment code again and swiped it in front of the POS machine.
The POS machine sounded the "Ding Di" sound again, indicating that the deduction failed.
At this point, the waiter clenched his fists: No money means no money, there is no money even if you swipe again!
The moment Jiang Dabao took back his phone, he heard the waiter remind him again:
"Sir, please check if your balance is sufficient."
"If it's not enough, you can ask the lady over there to help you with the money."
"Our restaurant has now suspended business to the public. Please pay your meal bill as soon as possible."
"How much does it cost?" Jiang Dabao asked the waiter about the price of the meal.
"The meal cost plus a 15% service charge of 1,623, a total of RMB." The waiter explained patiently.
Jiang Dabao heaved a sigh of relief when he heard what was said above.
There is obviously still a lot of money in my bank card, which is definitely enough to pay for the meal.
But when he heard that there was a service fee of more than 1,600 yuan, he was dumbfounded.
Why is there a service charge in a place like this?
How come I have never heard of this while eating before?
The waiter looked at Jiang Dabao and saw his mouth open in shock after hearing the service charge, and cursed in his heart: "Country bumpkin."
He was urging:
"Sir, Western restaurants all charge service fees. This is in compliance with regulations."
"If you don't have enough money to pay for the meal, you might as well discuss it with the lady and pool your money to pay for the meal."
Jiang Dabao looked unhappy after hearing what the waiter said.
He lowered his head, opened his cell phone, and frantically sent messages to Jia Yufeng.
But at that time Jia Yufeng was visiting friends and her cell phone was out of battery and turned off.
I don't receive any message bombardment from him, and when I call him the phone shows it's turned off.
This made Jiang Dabao so angry that he almost threw his phone to the ground.
The waiter looked at Jiang Dabao's angry expression and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
In his three years of working in the industry, this was the first time he had seen someone eating at a Michelin three-star restaurant without money to pay the bill.
Jiang Pan is looking forward to it! Yes, you can ask this woman for money! Jiang Dabao thought about it, took out his phone and immediately sent a message to Jiang Jin:
[Jiang Dabao: Transfer ten thousand yuan to me. Don’t say you have no money. Your mother just transferred six and a half million yuan to you today. I’m watching it. 】
[Jiang Dabao: It’s very convenient. I use it now.] 】
Jiang Jin, who had just paid the taxi, stood outside the Michelin three-star restaurant, looking at the message that popped up on his phone, and sneered in his heart:
The old one didn’t get it, so the younger one should come and get it himself?
How could I be born in such a poor family?
As I said, if you want money, there is no way!
Jia Yufeng is, and so are you, Jiang Dabao.
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