Chapter 622 I Want to Eat a Chair

"Um?!!!"

The moment Zhang Wei heard the price, he jumped up and ran away from the chair, shouting in disbelief: "Eight thousand five?! This chair is made of gold?"

A chair that costs eight thousand five hundred is indeed a bit expensive.

Hu Qiang's expression on the side was a little complicated. There was a big gap between his and Dali's family background. He had originally been thinking of giving Dali a gift.

Hey ~
What kind of gift is better?

Dali asked in confusion, "This is a leather seat made of solid wood. The price is quite normal. Isn't it uncomfortable to sit on?"

"Hehe~ I feel like a needle is pricking my butt."

Zhang Wei quickly refused, "Da Li, it's good enough that you don't blame me, but I really can't take this chair."

He urged vigorously: "You are a lawyer, it is normal to have a nice chair in your studio."

Obviously, Dali made a comparison with his own mother's situation back then.

Zhang Wei politely declined, "But the function of a chair is to sit on it, not to scare people. I am already very satisfied with this three-in-one chair."

Dali continued to persuade: "What if the customer falls again?"

"You got the point, so I reinforced the bottom and legs. Now, a 200-pound fat person can sit on this chair."

Zhang Wei squatted down and hit the chair with a hammer.

"Do you really care about this broken chair of yours?"

Zhao Haitang sat on Zhang Wei's chair and commented: "It's wide in front and narrow in the back, it sways from side to side, the backrest is stiff, and it smells like glue! Wait, this chair~"

Zhao Haitang stood up from the chair, squatted down, squinted his eyes and looked at it, and said: "Yes, this chair is tilted."

Zhang Wei said confidently: "How is that possible? If it's tilted, I will eat the chair."

Zhao Haitang took out a can of Coke from the bookshelf and placed it on the chair, and the Coke rolled down in front of Zhang Wei.

Coke rolled down the chair onto the floor.
Zhang Wei was surprised and asked, "How could this happen?"

Yifei smiled and said, "Zhang Wei, when you perform the chair-eating trick, call me so I can record a short video for Zeng Xiaoxian. It's just a fun thing to do to relieve boredom."

Xiang Yu said: "Don't forget to call me. I have never seen anyone eat a chair before."

Meijia smiled and said, "I have a bottle of Lao Gan Ma. Dipping it in water might make you feel better."

Zhang Wei's face was full of embarrassment.

Just when Dali was about to continue persuading, Wu Yue walked in.

“What is everyone doing here?”

Yifei took Wu Yue aside and whispered a few words to him, explaining the whole story.

Wu Yue obviously did not expect this situation, but soon he showed a relaxed smile.

"Just wait for me."

Wu Yue waved at Hu Qiang and said, "Nephew, come with me."

A few minutes later, Wu Yue came back with Hu Qiang, and Hu Qiang came back with a chair.

Wu Yue pushed the chair he bought next to Zhang Wei and said with a smile: "Come, try this chair."

“Isn’t this chair expensive?”

Zhang Wei looked Wu Yue up and down and asked him questions.

"Don't worry, a second-hand one is only over 300 yuan."

Zhang Wei felt relieved upon hearing that. He sat down on the chair and twisted his butt.

"Great! This chair is the right one for me."

After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he said to Dali, "Dali, you see I have a new chair, so you can return this one."

Seeing this, Dali no longer insisted, but just nodded with some confusion.

Wu Yue said to Zhang Wei: "When you have bigger customers and greater development, I will buy you a chair worth several thousand yuan." "This chair looks a little familiar."

Xiang Yu's eyes turned, feeling a sense of déjà vu.

It was not until he turned to the back of the chair that Xiang Yu's eyes lit up. There was a Xiaohei production logo on the back of the chair.

Meijia walked to Wu Yue's side, put her arm around Wu Yue's shoulders and said with a smile: "Wu Yue, you are too good to Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei has a girlfriend like you, the volcano on his ancestral grave should erupt!"

Everyone else smiled.

In the end, Zhang Wei firmly rejected Dali's kindness. Dali took Hu Qiang away in confusion, and Hu Qiang left with the chair.
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The next day, 3601.

At the dining table, Yifei whispered to the tablet: "Have a good sleep, rest for a while, take some vitamin C, and drink more hot water."

Meijia immediately came over with a gossipy look on her face, saying, "Sister Yifei, you are so sweet. You video chatted with Teacher Zeng early in the morning and showed your affection."

"You think too much. Zeng Xiaoxian won't get up so early."

"Huh? Not Teacher Zeng?"

Mika sat down and leaned over.

Yifei rolled her eyes at Meijia and said, "No, it's curry sauce."

“Curry sauce?”

Only then did Meijia see that Curry Sauce on the tablet screen was curled up in his coat, with a mask on his face and toilet paper stuffed in his nostrils, and he looked very haggard.

"Sister Meijia, cough cough."

Mika asked subconsciously: "What's wrong with her?"

Xiang Yu explained, "She caught a cold when she was delivering food yesterday. She's been coughing and sneezing all morning. She was afraid of spreading the virus to everyone, and you're pregnant, so she moved to Zhang Wei's room on the roof and quarantined herself for a few days."

[Meijia: Curry sauce is quarantined? My wish has come true. This happiness comes too suddenly! Thank you! Thank you! You are so kind! ]

The corners of Mika's mouth slowly rose, and it was obvious that her inner joy made her expression a little out of control.

Xiang Yu said suspiciously, "Meijia! What are you thinking about? Your dimples are almost showing."

"The bad news came so suddenly that I didn't have time to react."

Mika instantly looked concerned.

Xiang Yu was a little confused. Was the uncontrollable curve at the corner of his mouth a sign of hearing bad news?

Curry Sauce: “Ahem!”

"Are you OK?"

Mika asked when she heard the cough.

Curry said in a hoarse voice: "Ahem. Everything is settled. The tent that Sister Yifei lent me has also been set up. As long as I have a good rest, I should be able to recover soon."

After saying that, the tent, which originally looked very solid, collapsed to the ground in an instant, and smoke and dust filled the sky.

Curry Sauce turned back slowly with a dull expression.

A few seconds later, Curry turned back calmly and said, "It's okay. I'll continue setting up the tent. You guys do your own things. I'll hang up now."

The video hangs up.

"It looks like Curry Sauce has a bad cold."

Meijia was secretly delighted. Although she knew that this was wrong, she was very happy in her heart.

Xiang Yu nodded and said, "Well, the doctor said that this period is the peak period for influenza. Curry sauce will not be cured in three to five days."

Mika said insincerely, "I hope she gets better soon."

Please, I beg you, please let her stay in quarantine for a few more days...

Everyone nodded and continued eating.

(End of this chapter)

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