Chapter 911: Not Short of Money



So he didn't plan to talk to her, but how could Di Manning miss this opportunity? He stepped forward and stopped Luo Qiao: "Hey, isn't this our genius classmate Luo Qiao? It's almost time for dinner, why are you leaving?"

Luo Qiao was bothered by the people coming and going in the lobby. Besides, Di Manning was a guest when he came to Jinyuan, and this was her own store. She didn't want the business to be affected by this person.

So he said calmly: "Now that I'm done, I'm ready to leave. Any questions?"

Di Manning curled her lips and said, "Not everyone can afford to spend money here. You looked so glamorous all day long. You can't even afford to order a dish, right?"

Luo Qiao frowned slightly and asked, "Does this have anything to do with Miss Di?"

Di Manning looked towards the second floor with pride: "Today, my family has reserved the lobby and private room on the second floor. How about following me upstairs to have dinner before leaving?"

Luo Qiao said with some amusement: "I heard that the most expensive set meal on the second floor is 166 per table, and the cheapest is 36 per table. May I ask how much does your family order per table?"

Di Manning froze for a moment, then reacted and said stubbornly, "Of course we have to order the most expensive one. Who do you think is as poor as you and can't even afford to order a dish?"

Several men and women around Di Manning pulled her away, but she was feeling proud and didn't care about anything else.

Luo Qiao deliberately said: "Then we have to confirm it, don't make a mistake, it will be too late to change it later."

Then he waved to the receptionist and asked, "Are the lobby and private rooms on the second floor reserved today?"

The receptionist nodded and said, "This place was booked by Mr. Di."

When Di Manning heard what the girl at the front desk said, he said proudly, "That's my dad."

Luo Qiao smiled faintly and looked at the girl at the front desk: "Miss Di just said that all the tables are priced at 166. Don't make a mistake. It's best to confirm it again."

The receptionist frowned and turned around to take the order. "Miss, Mr. Di on the second floor has reserved table 66. His signature is on it."

Luo Qiao turned and looked at Di Manning: "Ms. Di, it's not a good thing to lie like this. We were classmates before, there's no need to do such a face-saving project."

Luo Qiao smiled immediately: "You can make the decision. Don't make things difficult for the store. If you are angry with me, there is really no need to do this."

Di Manning was even more upset. He took the form, made some changes on it, and signed his name. "Is this OK?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Di's family is really not short of money."

Di Manning said arrogantly, "I've said it before, our family is not short of money. Hurry up and notify the kitchen staff, don't delay serving the food at noon."

Luo Qiao winked at the receptionist, who smiled knowingly, put away the order and said, "Then Miss, please come with me to pay the deposit first."

Di Manning was a little dumbfounded: "What, I have to pay a deposit?"

The receptionist nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, this is the rule of our restaurant. Your father originally paid a deposit of 66 yuan per table. Now if you want to change it to 166 yuan per table, you have to pay an additional 690 yuan deposit. Thank you."

Di Manning had not expected this to happen and was so angry that her liver ached. But if she refused to pay the money now, wouldn't that bitch Luo Qiao make a fool of herself?

She did have more than a thousand yuan in her bag, but that was the money her father asked her to pay for the remaining bill at the restaurant. She looked up at Luo Qiao standing aside and thought, "You want to see me embarrassed? No way."

So he took out another 690 yuan from his bag and slapped it in front of the receptionist: "Here, I'll make up for it for you."

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The receptionist smiled and said, "Okay, miss, I'll give you another bill right away."

After writing the order and stamping it with a special seal, he handed it to Di Manning: "Miss Di, please keep it. I wish you a pleasant meal."

Seeing Di Manning bleeding, Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Ms. Di, please go up quickly. It's so tiring to stand here. You are a big customer of this store."

(End of this chapter)


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