Chapter 520
"Who can still take out the money? That's all?"
Yang Ziyue looked at the mountains of banknotes piled up on the dining table and asked with a serious expression: "What else? The one on the phone is OK! It's less than 120,000, and it's still more than 90,000. Don't be too late, it's about to arrive in half an hour!"
"Five minutes left!"
The female supervisor on the side interrupted her coldly, picked up the billing machine, counted the bills, and said expressionlessly: "This is 119,000, and it's still more than 90,000 yuan. If you can't make up enough money, we will call the police!"
"I said you, the waiter, is too much. The money is all our money. At worst, we can just come back and make up for your hotel. As for such a bad attitude?"
The boy from the previous one started yelling again.
His name is Wei Dongxu. When he was in high school, he was always very active in the class. Although his family was not bad, he was always suppressed by Guan Mingjiang.
Guan Mingjiang is gone now. Seeing that Yang Ziyue is in charge of the overall situation alone, he also wants to show the man's demeanor and charm, and immediately said carelessly: "Waiter, it's not much worse. Why don't we go back and raise money and send it to you. This is OK, after all, this has been taken out 120,000 yuan..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the female supervisor: "Twenty-one, three thousand yuan, get all the money before leaving!"
"I……"
Wei Dongxu seemed to be pinched to his throat, and what he wanted to say later was interrupted.
Isn't this too fucking shameful?
I have raised so much money, but I won’t let everyone leave?
Haven't you seen so many people in the hall, and your pockets are all out?
If we have money, how can we not give it to you?
"If you don't pay, please contact your parents. If you can't make up all the money, you won't even think about leaving alone!"
The female supervisor added with a cold expression.
Now, Wei Dongxu didn't dare to say anything, but he was still whispering, as if he was not convinced. The others quickly pulled him and he became honest.
"Everyone, let's make up money. In your mobile phone, what is Alipay and WeChat, see how many you have, and how many you have. This is not much worse... One person, let's have another two thousand..."
Yang Ziyue bit her lower lip, turned her head, and spoke to everyone.
Judging from the female supervisor of this hotel, she didn't raise enough money, so she obviously didn't let them all leave.
Besides, people have already made it clear that if they have no money, they will call the police to notify their parents. They are just half-aged children. To put it bluntly, they are still students. The 1,000 yuan they paid for this party is saved from the living expenses given by their parents on weekdays. If the parents at home know that they will run to Shanshuiqing Hotel with the money and spend money, they will not be beaten to death.
People of my parents' generation were not willing to come to Shanshuiqing Hotel to spend money. They were just parasites that asked their parents for money to live. How could they really dare to let their parents come?
Hearing Yang Ziyue's words, everyone took out their cell phones and swept all the money from the cell phone to Yang Ziyue.
"Forty-eight thousand five..."
After a while, Yang Ziyue looked at the balance displayed on her phone, turned her head with difficulty, and whispered to the hotel female supervisor: "Look, this is already our entire money, a total of 50,000 yuan, and there is still more than 40,000 yuan left. Can we leave first? After we go back, we will definitely raise money for you..."
"no!"
Before she finished speaking, the hotel female supervisor had already flatly refused.
Just now, when these students were raising money, she had already seen Lu Hao at the entrance of the stairs outside the hall. He had already straightened his back. After hearing Yang Ziyue's plea, he refused without even considering it.
Just kidding, Mr. Lu has come to the lobby on the sixth floor. He still has to make some gestures and let Mr. Lu see?
Qiao Zhenyu, who was standing next to Lu Hao, looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head gently.
Looking at the expressions of these students just now when they mocked them, I'm afraid they wouldn't have thought that it was not long before they had encountered this dilemma!
Guan Mingjiang lay in the hospital and had no time to care about them, so he could only rely on them to save himself.
However, the money raised by the classmates also surprised him.
There are less than fifty students who go to college, but they even raised less than 170,000 yuan.
Today's students are so fucking rich.
Seeing that the female supervisor looked at her with a nervous look on her face, Lu Hao nodded slightly at her, and then looked at Qiao Zhenyu respectfully: "Mr. Qiao, these are all your classmates. Otherwise, let them take out the 100,000 yuan and let them leave?"
“Okay…”
Qiao Zhenyu nodded gently.
Now, Lu Hao is his own person, Shanshuiqing Hotel must not make money, right?
More than 200,000 yuan in meals is not a small amount!
But seeing these students standing there tremblingly, each of them seemed to have done something major wrong, with a confused look in their eyes and a little helpless, so Qiao Zhenyu nodded slightly after hearing Lu Hao's suggestion.
It was only less than 50,000 yuan short of it, and the cost of this meal must have been made back, so Qiao Zhenyu didn't say anything more and agreed with Lu Hao's words.
After all, I was also a classmate. I went to high school for three years and had some friendship with classmates. I should forgive me if I have to.
Even if they ridiculed themselves just now, what they said was a bit ugly, but they didn't have a lot of meat, so let's forget it.
Anyway, I won’t deal with them anymore.
When Lu Hao saw Qiao Zhenyu agreeing to his words, he was about to turn around and walk towards the female supervisor when he suddenly heard Yang Ziyue's cold voice in the crowd: "Waiter, I remembered that we had asked for four tables of meals before, right? And what Guan Mingjiang had booked before should also have four tables, right?"
"Yes, but in fact you have a lot of people coming, we have opened five tables of meals!"
The female supervisor said: "What, do you want to save a table of meals? Little sister, the set meal for this table of meals is 25,000. Could you be whimsical, right?"
She looked at Yang Ziyue with a little laugh.
Who knew that Yang Ziyue turned her head and shouted at the people behind her: "Who has Qiao Zhenyu's phone number? Let him get into the hall quickly! Guan Mingjiang can't contact him, but Qiao Zhenyu can always contact him, right? Are we still more than 20,000 yuan? He has to pay all the money!"
Everyone was stunned. After a moment, a girl said timidly: "Ziyue, you said just now that he is just a rag picker. Where did he get more than 20,000 yuan to pay for us? Besides, he went to the bathroom without taking a few bites just now and asked him to pay for it. This is too a bit of that..."
"Shut up!"
Yang Ziyue shouted with an unhappy look: "What do you know! If he hadn't been to join in the fun tonight, would we have to open five tables of meals? As for the extra 25,000? Originally, all the people in our four tables were sitting well, but now we have five tables, which is more than 25,000! Why should we pay him money and let him get over and find a way by himself! By the way, isn't it still more than 40,000 yuan left? I see, we all let Qiao Zhenyu take it off. Today, it's all his fault! It's his responsibility, why should we pay for it?"
Chapter completed!