Chapter 312 Holding a Luxury Car in Hand
Old Wu remained calm as usual, as he was used to Xiao Shiqiu's wasteful lifestyle.
Lu Yuanqing was only slightly startled, then shook his head and smiled, "Boss Xiao really dotes on Miss Xia. I guess it's that Caviar Daytona phone case.
I heard there weren't many of them released, and Mr. Xiao actually managed to buy one."
Xiao Shiqiu curled his lips and smiled, "Mr. Lu is very knowledgeable."
Secretary Huang and Director Xiong were both stunned after hearing this. It was obvious that a mobile phone case at this price was beyond their understanding.
I was the one who was most shocked. I actually held a luxury car in my hands for so many days. It is true that ignorance is bliss. If I had known it was so expensive, I would definitely have locked it up in a safe.
"Yes, 940,000, plus 10,000 for shipping and insurance, a total of 950,000. The double compensation you agreed to is 1.9 million. Just deposit it directly into my fiancée's account."
Xiao Shiqiu said the amount calmly, his tone as flat as if he was talking about 190 yuan.
How lucky I am to have met such a lucky cat.
The last time Xiao Shiqiu helped me to extort money from someone, no, it was just before my eyes. It’s only been a few days and I encountered it again.
I almost doubt whether he got rich from this.
Young Master Li was standing beside his father, his face pale as death. He knew he had gotten into a big trouble and moved his lips. "I, I'll go down and look for it. Maybe I can find it."
I guess according to his thinking, this is the third floor, only ten meters from the ground, maybe it is not broken. If it can be picked up, the compensation should be less.
Mr. Li growled at him in frustration, "Why don't you go find him?"
Young Master Li turned around and walked out, but President Li stopped him again: "Wait, go find a few people to help you look for it."
Xiao Shiqiu looked at the father and son with a half-smile, "I didn't expect Mr. Li to be so frugal.
Well, if the phone can be recovered intact, I'll ask your son to apologize to my fiancée and pay her some symbolic compensation for mental damage to ease her fear.
But if something is broken..."
Mr. Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and, under Director Huang's gaze, gritted his teeth and said, "If there's any damage, I'll definitely compensate you."
Xiao Shiqiu smiled calmly, his voice as gentle as jade, "Mr. Li, don't always stand. Come, sit down. Why hasn't anyone poured you a glass of water?"
He looked at the restaurant manager who was standing aside and eating melon with gusto, as if he had taken over the show.
The restaurant manager quickly asked the waiter to serve tea and water, and also considerately brought a fruit plate, then carefully retreated to a nearby location to wait.
Only Xiao Shiqiu was having a cordial and friendly talk with Secretary Huang and Lu Yuanqing as if nothing had happened.
Director Xiong sat there awkwardly and forced a smile.
Mr. Li was leaning against the window and looking out, with most of his body almost falling out. It made me tremble with fear.
I gently tugged at Xiao Shiqiu's sleeve and whispered in his ear, "Should we ask someone to hold Mr. Li back so he doesn't fall down accidentally..." Before I could finish, Xiao Shiqiu started praising me, "My Mengmeng is so kind."
"...If I fall down, no one will compensate me." I finished the second half of the sentence without braking the car.
Lu Yuanqing began to rub his forehead, and Secretary Huang covered his mouth and coughed.
At this awkward moment, a middle-aged man in police uniform came into the restaurant. He looked a bit burly.
He came in, took a quick look around, and immediately locked his gaze on our table. Director Xiong looked up and saw him, and hurriedly greeted him, "Gangzi, this way."
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