Chapter 827 Internet celebrity (13)

"Did you break the thing?"

The person in charge asked Chuzheng.

"No, I bumped into her..." Meimei explained first: "But someone bumped into me. I don't know who it was. There should be surveillance here. Just look at the surveillance and you will understand!"

Meimei's eyes lit up when she said it.

How could there be no surveillance in a place with a million things?

Just seeing who hit her would reveal the real culprit.

"There is no surveillance here. What kind of place do you think this is? Why would you install surveillance?" The person in charge looked at Chuzheng and said, "I don't care about that. You were the one who hit the glass display cabinet in the end, right? Are you going to pay for the one million?"

Chuzheng's eyes lit up slightly.

Lose money!

OK!

I did hit the thing.

It’s not like taking the blame.

Manman was worried: "Chuzheng, can you come up with one million? How about my husband and I help you find a way?"

"Need not."

Chuzheng rejects Manman's 'kindness'.

The onlookers immediately started discussing.

"Can she take out one million?"

"Manman was kind enough to help her, but she still looked down upon others. It's true that a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't recognize a good heart."

"Maybe there is a financial backer behind it. One million is nothing."

"that is……"

The person in charge looked down on others with a dog-like look: "You don't have any money, why are you pretending to be here? What kind of place do you think this is?"

This sentence actually offended many people.

After all, 99.9% of this group of students can only be considered well-off, and cannot compare with the rich.

Manman's husband seemed to feel sorry for himself, and took the initiative to say to Chuzheng: "How about this, I will pay part of it for you..."

Manman's expression was a bit unbearable, and she pinched him hard.

Manman's husband was confused and lowered his voice: "What's wrong? Isn't she your classmate?"

Manman kept smiling and said thoughtfully: "Yes, husband, but one million... it's not a small amount. You don't need funds recently. I'm worried about your company."

The person in charge didn't hear the conversation between Manman and Manman's husband, and just stared at Chuzheng.

“Card or cash?”

Chuzheng just wanted to take out the card.

A man rushed in from outside. He was slightly fat and panting. It was obvious that he had come running.

"General manager, why are you here?" The person in charge rushed to greet him. Did someone tell the general manager what happened here?

The person in charge was afraid that this incident would implicate him, so he quickly pointed at Chuzheng and said: "General manager, she was the one who broke it. I am asking her to pay compensation..."

The general manager didn't even look at him. He walked directly to Chu Zheng and said with great respect, "Mr. Ai, are you okay?"

"..."

What can happen to me.

I'm very well!

And this sound left everyone at a loss.

Mr. Ai?

What Mr. Ai?

This is the general manager of the club, what is the situation when his name is Chuzheng Ai! !

The general manager wiped his sweat, looked at the new boss, and said cautiously: "I already understand the matter. People here don't know you yet. Please forgive me for any offence."

The whole club belongs to her.

Don't talk about smashing an antique.

Even if the whole club is destroyed, she has to do whatever she wants.

"I can……"

The general manager pointed at the confused person in charge: "What are you doing standing there, why don't you come over and apologize to Mr. Ai."

"I have……"

"Mr. Ai, don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again."

"I can……"

"Mr. Ai, it's because I didn't do my job well. I didn't know you were bringing your friends here..."

"..."

I make money riding a horse!

You can compensate!

Don't make exceptions just because I'm the boss, okay?

We must treat everyone equally!

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"General manager, she..."

The person in charge hasn't figured out the situation yet.

"She, she, what do you mean!" The general manager said, "Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Ai."

principal:"……"

Aren’t these just ordinary people who don’t even have membership cards?

The general manager pressed down, and the person in charge did not dare to have any objections: "Mr. Ai, I'm sorry."

Manman's face turned ugly.

She never thought in her dreams that it would be such a development.

The others had different expressions, wondering what had happened to Chuzheng in these years.

Listen to what people call Mr. Ai...

It's not a young lady or a lady.

This is completely a title on two levels.

"You are all Mr. Ai's classmates, right?" The general manager thought he had appeased Chu Zheng, and turned to look at everyone: "Have a good time, everyone. I'll treat you all today. I'll have someone arrange it for you inside later. residence."

To please the new boss!

Everyone looked at each other.

They had said so many bad things about Chu Zheng before, but now everyone looked a little embarrassed.

Manman: "..."

She could let everyone in, but she couldn't free up so many rooms in the clubhouse.

Manman's hand hanging by her side couldn't help but clenched tightly.

Chuzheng was vomiting very much now.

This is a bloody lesson to tell everyone, spend money fast!

Angry.

"Mr. Ai?"

Mr. Ai.

Ai, you big-headed ghost!

Chuzheng gave the general manager a cold look and left.

General manager:"……"

Did he arrange it poorly?

Why is Mr. Ai dissatisfied?

You say it!

You give me a look that I can't understand!

The general manager touched his round belly and glanced at the person in charge next to him: "You don't have to come to work tomorrow."

The person in charge glared: "General Manager, I..."

"Mr. Ai, wait a moment." The general manager didn't listen to the person in charge's excuse and chased Chu Zheng away.

Manman's husband grabbed the general manager: "Who was that just now?"

Manman's husband was a guest. The general manager looked at Chuzheng, who was almost gone, and had to stop: "That's our Mr. Ai."

"Why didn't I know there was a Mr. Ai?"

"Mr. Ai has just taken over our place. It's normal that you don't recognize him." He doesn't recognize anyone under him! You say it's irritating or not!

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Chuzheng was lying on the bed, furious as she clicked on the live broadcast room on the live broadcast software on her mobile phone.

Click in and out.

The top ten wealthy fans will be given prompts when entering and exiting.

then--

[The God of Wealth enters the live broadcast room]

[The God of Wealth exits the live broadcast room]

[The God of Wealth enters the live broadcast room]

[The God of Wealth exits the live broadcast room]

Chu Zheng's operation aroused heated discussion among many people.

[What's wrong with the God of Wealth? ]

[Is it stuck? ]

[It's stuck. He can change the live broadcast room, so it's definitely not stuck. ]

[Ask the God of Wealth to take care of me who is weak and helpless. ]

[In order to chase the God of Wealth, I was very tired even when I was riding a horse. ]

Chuzheng couldn't see those discussions.

Still casually entering the live broadcast room.

[The God of Wealth enters the live broadcast room]

[The God of Wealth exits the live broadcast room]

[The God of Wealth enters the live broadcast room]

Chuzheng stared at the people on the screen and did not exit again.

On the screen, the man was sitting quietly in front of the table, his head slightly lowered, and most of the camera was focused on the table.

But you can still see the man's face.

The warm light outlines the outline of the man who is too beautiful to be true.

A pair of slender, well-jointed hands held a carving knife and were carving a wooden sculpture.

There was soft music flowing slowly, accompanied by the man's beautiful face.

It is very different from those live broadcast rooms where people either sing, dance or play games.