Chapter 3 — Fake Rich Roommate

"Normally when I buy milk tea for everyone, your attitude is not like this!" She turned to look at Ly Cuong, reached out to pull his sleeve: "Commissioner of physical education, just now you said you would help me, right?" Ly Cuong immediately shook her hand away as if he had been electrocuted, taking two steps back in succession. "Don't, don't, don't! I don't eat your crab! I just ate two pieces of braised pork!" As he spoke, he just Frantically took out his phone, scanned the receipt code on the table. "Braised pork meat is thirty-eight yuan, I'll pay forty, no need for change!" Having finished speaking, Ly Cuong immediately fled the first private room. Someone took the lead, and the other classmates followed in turn. "I ate a plate of Mapo tofu, gave you twenty yuan." "I drank two bottles of Coca, gave you ten yuan." 9 Watching the classmates scan the money transfer code one by one and then leave without turning around, Tu Uyen Uyen's face turned blue, then white. In the blink of an eye, there were only four of us left in the dormitory and the crab shells we had eaten. I leisurely stood up, took out my phone. "Salad eighteen yuan, smashed cucumber fifteen yuan, roasted peanuts twelve yuan. Total forty-five yuan." I shook the money transfer screen in front of Tu Uyen Uyen and pressed confirm. "The money has been transferred to you, be careful when receiving it." Vuong Duyet and Trieu Ky also stood up, grabbed their bags and prepared to leave. Tu Uyen suddenly rushed forward, grabbed my arm, her nails digging deep into my skin. "Lin Hieu! Are you playing tricks?!" Her face was twisted, no longer able to maintain her usual slim appearance. "You clearly saw that I had no money, why didn't you stop me from ordering? You deliberately wanted to make me lose face, right?" I used force to push her hand away, laughing coldly. "Tu Uyen Uyen, do you have persecutory paranoia?" "The menu was taken by you, and the expensive dishes were ordered by you. Whether someone forced you to pretend to be rich or not, everyone can see clearly." "If you can't go to the bathroom, don't blame the Earth for not having gravity." I was too lazy to continue wasting her words, leading my two roommates to turn and leave. As soon as I reached the restaurant lobby, I saw the lobby manager leading four security guards to block the entrance. Tu Uyen Uyen ran after us wearing high heels. Before we reached the door, the security guard stopped us. The hall manager smiled but looked at her without smiling. "Miss Tu, right? Your table spent a total of sixteen thousand eight hundred yuan. Just now your classmates transferred about six hundred yuan to you sporadically." "Excuse me, for the rest of the money, did you pay by WeChat, Alipay or swipe card?" Tu Uyen grabbed her phone. The screen still stopped at the Huabei interface, cold sweat on the forehead kept flowing down. "I... my father locked the card. Can I come back tomorrow to pay?" The smile on the lobby manager's face immediately disappeared, his eyes became sharp. "Sorry, Ms. Tu, we are a regular restaurant, absolutely do not allow debt." "If you cannot pay this amount today, we can only report to the police and handle it as a case of theft." Hearing two The word "report to the police" made Tu Uyen Uyen so scared that her whole body trembled. In a panic, she pulled the bag off her shoulder and pushed it in front of the manager. "Can I use this as collateral? This is the latest Chanel model, I bought more than twenty thousand yuan!"10The lobby manager is clearly an experienced person. He did not reach out to receive the bag but made a phone call. Less than ten minutes later, the owner of the old luxury goods store next door leisurely walked over. He wore white gloves, took Tu Uyen Uyen's bag and weighed it, then used a magnifying glass to check the metal accessories. The whole process takes less than two minutes. Second-hand store owner

Throwing the bag on the table, he laughed contemptuously. "One look and you'll know it's fake." "The leather is made from low-quality synthetic materials, the seams are uneven, the metal accessories are light, feel like plastic." He turned to look at the hall manager, held up five fingers. "If you bring this to the wholesale area near the Guangzhou train station, it will cost at most fifty yuan per piece. Do you want me to buy it? If you give me more money, I won't take it." Hearing that, the manager's face turned pale. The main hall was completely black. Me, Vuong Duyet and Trieu Ky stood not far away, almost couldn't help but laugh. "And it was said that the newest model was more than twenty thousand yuan. Turns out it was just fifty yuan of sidewalk goods." Trieu Ky lowered his voice and mocked. Tu Uyen Uyen's face was red and purple like a pig's liver. She snatched the bag back, hugged it tightly in her arms, still stubbornly arguing: "You talk nonsense! It's obvious that this is the bag my father asked someone to buy from Paris! What does a tattered second-hand store like you know?" The lobby manager lost patience and directly waved his hand at the security guard. "Okay, don't waste any more words with her. Report it to the police." Seeing the security guard take out his phone and prepare to call the emergency number, Tu Uyen Uyen finally finished. The whole thing collapsed. "Don't call the police! I'll pay! Now I'll find a way to collect the money!" She hid in a corner and started calling frantically.