Chen Yufen took out several stacks of money from her bag, each stack worth 10,000 yuan.
She put the tens of thousands of dollars heavily on the table, and she stood up and said to Yang Siyu: "This is sixty thousand yuan, which is more than enough. No more!"
After saying that, she didn¡¯t care whether Yang Siyu accepted it or not, she pulled Rong Zhikuan up and said, ¡°Zhikuan, let¡¯s go!¡±
With a shameless old aunt like Ye Lan present, Chen Yufen felt that if she stayed any longer, not only would she not be angry with Yang Siyu, but she would be pissed to death by the old aunt.
"Leave? Why don't you wait for a slap in the face? The person I made an appointment with hasn't come yet."
Yelan glanced sideways at the two of them and chuckled, "Let's run away."
"I respect the old and love the young, and I am too lazy to argue with the old aunt."
After Chen Yufen finished speaking, she pulled Rong Zhikuan out again, not forgetting to say to Yang Siyu: "Your losses have already been compensated to you, but don't be greedy and chase after me again."
"This is for you."
She thrust an invitation into Yang Siyu's hand and said with a smile: "Welcome you two to attend Zhikuan and I's wedding banquet. The wedding banquet will be held at Dongyang Hotel. Do you know Dongyang Hotel? It is the most luxurious and high-end hotel in Jincheng. One of the hotels.¡±
After showing off, Chen Yufen left.
Rong Zhikuan did not forget to glare at Jun Zhao and whispered: "Just wait, I will settle the score with you."
¡°It refers to Jun Zhao¡¯s troublesome suggestion that Chen Yufen register her property before marriage.
"I sit here every day waiting for you to come to me to settle accounts."
Rong Zhikuan was furious, but had no choice but to be dragged out of Suiyuan Cafe by Chen Yufen.
"They both know each other well, otherwise I can make them lose their underwear."
Chuchen gave her mother-in-law a thumbs up.
Ye Lan raised her chin proudly.
Yang Siyu walked over and unceremoniously collected the 60,000 yuan in compensation left by Chen Yufen.
A few months¡¯ worth of store rent has been secured.
Although I know that my man is the third young master of the Jun family, he has a lot of money.
Yang Siyu was thinking about getting divorced, so she didn't want to spend a penny of Junzhao's money.
At this time, many luxury cars were driving outside one after another.
Soon, the open space in front of Suiyuan Cafe was filled.
Rong Zhikuan¡¯s second-hand Mercedes-Benz could hardly be driven out.
"Why are there so many people here all at once? The cars they drive are all good and luxury cars."
Rong Zhikuan said to Chen Yufen in the passenger seat while driving.
Chen Yufen was also surprised. She saw many luxury cars coming one after another. Even the parking spaces in front of the shops next to Suiyuan Cafe were full of cars. After those people got off the car, they went straight to Suiyuan. Cafe's.
She: "Is it the person the old lady called?"
Rong Zhikuan shouted: "No way? That old lady can really call so many people, and all of them drive luxury cars. The cheapest car I saw costs more than two million."
Chen Yufen¡¯s face was solemn and she said to herself: ¡°The bag that the old lady is holding would cost hundreds of thousands or nearly a million yuan if it were genuine. I thought the bag she was holding was a fake. Could it be genuine?¡±
You can summon so many people driving luxury cars at once. What is the identity of that old lady?
No wonder he is so arrogant and doesn't take her, the daughter of the Chen family, seriously.
Recalling everything that happened after she faced Ye Lan, Chen Yufen was quite glad that she didn't have too much of a conflict with Ye Lan.
Ye Lan and Yang Siyu have nothing to do with each other. They are just passing by to watch the fun and fight against each other.
However, since she knew so many rich people, she must have a mobility scooter at least. The old man and the young man both took taxis, which really made it impossible for her to guess their identities. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com