Let’s Fall In Love on Friday

  Chapter 227 Fraud

  As soon as someone called the police, a staff member in the bar walked up.

   "Hello, I'm the person in charge of the bar. If you have something to do, everyone should speak up." The bar staff said with a grin.

  Hu Feiyun glanced at him, spitting on her face!

  When she called for help just now, the person was clearly standing at the bar but indifferent. At this moment, he heard that he was going to call the police, but he immediately came forward!

   "How to say it well!" Qiu Zhi exclaimed, "You guys selling drinks just let your female customers be molested or bullied by men?"

   "This lady, this is a bit serious..." The bar staff still had a fake smile on their faces.

   "Huh!" The man who poured Hu Feiyun sneered, "How can I make my fiancée drink?"

  "Fiancee?" Qiao Li, Hu Feiyun and Qiu Zhiliang all looked at the man with incredulous expressions.

   "Did Xiaoying tell you?" The man grinned, "Her mother wants her to marry me right away, and wants me to take their family to settle in the U.S.!"

  When the man said that, Qiao Li seemed to think of something, and exclaimed: "Are you that Uncle Yang?"

   "It seems that Xiaoying told you before. That's right, I am the Uncle Yang in her mouth, Yang Qiangguo." Yang Qiangguo said with a grin.

  At this time, Huang Xiaoying, who had been confused, regained some clarity, and said with some slurs: "This is not my fiancé, I don't want to marry an old man. You say! How many bottles of wine am I missing you?"

   "I'm not bad wine, I still want to marry you." Yang Qiangguo smiled.

  Qiaoli and Qiu Zhiliang looked at each other, and said at the same time: "How many bottles of wine are you missing from Yingzi?"

   "Everyone said I'm not bad wine!" Yang Qiangguo raised his voice.

boom!

Qiao Li picked up a bottle of wine next to him and smashed it directly on the table, her face black and cold: "What age is this horse riding! Harmonious society, free marriage! Understand! Now you don't give me nonsense, just tell us that it's not good Only if you have a few bottles of wine, we, Yingzi, can break with you!"

  Yang Qiangguo and many people around him did not expect that a girl in Qiaoli would be so bold and arrogant that she would dare to smash a bottle of wine in a bar and put her cruel words. The key point was that she held her mobile phone with one hand, and her thumb was volley above the call button on page 110.

  At this time, the bar staff came to act as the peacemaker again: "Mr. Yang, do you think?"

Yang Qiangguo grabbed his attention and cast a cold voice: "Forty-eight bottles of beer, Xiaoying drank eight bottles, and forty bottles are left. In addition, these forty-eight bottles of beer were just a stepping stone for her to negotiate terms with me. She finished drinking these. Alcohol, if you pay me some financial losses, I will not be blamed, or I will accuse her and her mother of fraud!"

  Qiaoli and others are too popular to say a word, the wicked did it, and then they sue others for fraud!

   "How much is it?" Qiao Li and Qiu Zhiliang asked again, concisely and clearly.

  Yang Qiangguo touched the big gold ring on his ring finger: “I don’t talk about the loss of money. It’s the gifts I gave her at the time. There are four mobile phones in total, plus a laptop, and it’s 15,000 yuan.”

  Qiaoli, Hu Feiyun, and Qiu Zhiliang were all surprised: "Didn't the money be returned to you?"

   "No!" Yang Qiangguo coldly snorted!

  At this time, Huang Xiaoying, who was more sober from the wine, cried bitterly: "That time I asked my mother to return the things and money to him, but my mother didn't give it..."

  (End of this chapter)