Chapter 519
"Xia An'an, let's change positions." Rui Zifan crossed his arms and said arrogantly.

"Why?" Xia An'an propped her face with one hand, tilted her head, and looked playfully at Rui Zifan, who was as arrogant as a proud peacock in front of her.

"Because I like your position by the window where you can see marine life up close."

"Then you should call earlier next time to make an appointment." Xia Anan said with a smile.

Rui Zifan shook the man's arm, and said coquettishly, "Wenbo, I really want to sit here today."

Zhuang Wenbo took advantage of Rui Zifan's coquettishness and dependence, and his machismo immediately exploded. He took out a black leather wallet from his pocket, and took out a few red photos of Grandpa Mao and patted them on Xia An'an's table.

"As long as you are willing to change places with us, the money will be yours."

"It's not rare." Xia Anan said without raising her eyelids.

Zhuang Wenbo felt that Xia An'an probably thought there were too few of them, so he took out a stack of red Mao Zedong from his wallet, about a dozen photos, and took pictures on top of the few red Mao grandpas just now.

"This should be enough." Zhuang Wenbo raised his chin slightly, looking like he was rich and superior.

"Tsk, we've been blown away with money. Do you want to change positions?" Xia Anan said to Hua Muchen with a squinting smile.

After Hua Muchen gave Xia An'an a naughty look at you, when he looked at Rui Zifan and Zhuang Wenbo, he instantly turned cold.

This doting-cold look formed a stark contrast.

The corner of Hua Muchen's mouth twitched into a mocking smile, and he glanced at the red bills that were thrown on the table. His voice was always cool, "Just take out 800 yuan and you're ashamed to show off? Are you sending a beggar?"

Zhuang Wenbo was very angry, "You..."

"What about you, is this your attitude of pretending to be a rich person? One thousand and eight, it's not even enough for a meal. Or... think we will take the money back like some bastards, you just happen to have a lot of money Put some cash?" Hua Muchen sneered sarcastically, "I mean, your idea is quite good, you are very smart. But we are not that kind of bastards, you have found the wrong person."

After Hua Muchen finished speaking, before Zhuang Wenbo could speak, Rui Zifan immediately said, "What are you pretending to be rich, you idiots, do you know who we are? The general manager of the marketing department can trade tens of millions of assets in minutes."

After Rui Zifan finished speaking, he looked arrogant, as if he was waiting for someone to curry favor with him.

Zhuang Wenbo straightened his collar immediately, and looked like he was a successful person.

The behavior of these two people almost made Xia An'an laugh out loud.

"Yo, so rich. But, it's not your money." Xia Anan said lightly.

The expression on Zhuang Wenbo's face froze, his expression was somewhat unnatural.

Rui Zifan also looked annoyed, and said with gritted teeth, "So what, even if it's not our own money, the commission is quite a lot. Our Wenbo has an annual salary of tens of millions. You two students can't think of it in your life." height, understand?"

Zhuang Wenbo was very cooperative with Rui Zifan's words. After she finished speaking, she immediately took out a bank card from her bag and threw it on the table in front of Xia An'an.

With a tone of charity, "Here is 10 yuan, more than enough to cover the entire restaurant for one night. Take it, and leave this position immediately."

(End of this chapter)

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