Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 155
Long Qianyao looked away, dammit, this fight is so expensive!
Not to mention the bruised nose and swollen face from the beating, he still has to pay nearly 5000 million. Did he spend expensive money to buy a beating? ?

"You have already started, how can I go to fight elsewhere!?"

"It seems that you did it first!"

The two of them continued to choke as if no one else was there, and the person with the notepad was walking between the two of them, wanting to talk about money, but neither of them gave him a chance at all.

It seems that this opportunity to ask for debt is very close.

Finally, the workers cleaned up all the debris and wiped the walls spotless.

They all left one by one, and the wide hall became quiet.

However, the man with the notebook computer was still standing there miserable and at a loss.

"Should you give money to others??"

Roland really couldn't stand it, and couldn't help asking.

Hearing Roland's question, the man suddenly felt that he saw a ray of light, and immediately looked at Roland very gratefully, and smiled at her.

Really a savior!
As everyone knows, because of nervousness, or because of something else, his smile at the moment is so dry.

"what money??"

The two asked in unison.

"It's the money for repairing the items here. The total is 690 million. If you two are half of each other, it's 340 million per person, ha ha."

The man reminded them with a dry smile, and thoughtfully helped them calculate how much each person would have to pay, and it was accurate to the back of the decimal point.

"I'll go up and write you a check."

Lu Feifan scratched his hair, stood up from the sofa, and walked upstairs.

"Lan Lan, wait for me, we will have breakfast together later~~"

When passing by Roland, he thought he was very handsome and smiled at Roland.

However, that originally handsome face is extremely ridiculous at the moment, the eye sockets are slightly blue, and the corners of the mouth are still a little red and swollen. It's okay if you don't smile, but it's very weird when you smile.

This pig head! !
The corners of Roland's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded with a cold face.

Anyway, eating here will not be seen by anyone, and it won't be too embarrassing.

Seeing Roland's nod, Lu Feifei felt even more joyful, and went upstairs happily.

"Young Master Long, where's yours!!"

The man saw that Lu Feifan had gone up to get the money, but Long Qianyao still sat still stupidly, so he had to bite the bullet and ask again.

"I don't have it now, I'll give it to you tomorrow!!"

After speaking, he yawned and stretched.

"I'm so tired...I want to go up and have a good rest."

After finishing speaking, he prepared to go upstairs on his own, leaving behind the man who asked for debt with a tangled expression.

"Roland, your culinary skills really need to be improved. A woman cooking noodles is so unpalatable, how can I do it in the future! But fortunately, Lu Feifan wants you...uh...haha, I'm going to bed."

When Long Qianyao walked up to Roland, he talked a lot, and when he saw Roland's increasingly cold eyes, he ran upstairs in a hurry.

Upstairs, he stood leaning on the wall panting.

"call……"

What he said is also true! !Was it necessary to look at him with such murderous eyes? ?
He just didn't have the strength to fight the third round, otherwise, he really wanted to compete with Roland. He was still a little unwilling to lose last time!

(End of this chapter)