Remember...accounting?!

People who come here to eat never account...

Especially those in their age and circle, they like to compare who is more generous.

If you go out for dinner, do you still keep your accounts?

How shabby is this?

ＣＯＣＯ lowered his head and bit his finger.

The president's work was too dark-hearted. He obviously wanted to help Fu Jiu become famous in the circle.

I guess no matter where Fu Jiu goes, this matter will be mentioned.

Fu Jiu doesn’t care about reputation, she cares about money!

"God Qin, didn't you tell your friend that he had no money in the face-to-face strategy? Should you make up for the missing part?"

Qin Mo glanced at him lightly: "That is a normal surface-based process. Obviously, that set is not suitable for you. In order to avoid you from having a ridiculous idea of ​​paying off your debts with your own body, it is better to let you give all the money."

Fu Jiu:...

This meal of lobster was really a loss.

In order to avoid even more losses, Fu Jiu, who originally didn't want to bring the two living lobsters home, decided temporarily that even if she hugged them, she would take them back.

This was the guest she invited and she owed 30,000 yuan.

However, spend money to eliminate disasters and after a meal, you don’t have to be wary of being investigated again.

"Are you going back by yourself or I'll give you it?" Qin Mo glanced at the lobster in the boy's hand, and seemed to think that he looked a bit like the cat in his family had just been wet by the rain. He knew that the other party was just looking pitiful and his claws were still hard, so he asked in a low voice, after all, the Qin family's etiquette and tutor were all there.

Qin Mo also thought of another point, if this guy makes any requests in the car.

As long as it is not too much, he can agree.

After all, a large part of the reason why he met Spades this time was to get him to join the team.

Fu Jiu was not polite, shook his silver hair and curled his lips slightly: "You give it to me, I don't even have the money for a taxi. It's a little far from my home, so it's unrealistic to go back with a skateboard."

"Yes." Qin Mo reached out and opened the car door, his expression was very light, and he still looked cold and noble.

Only then did the two of them have a normal atmosphere.

Fatty and COC have always felt that they were not called face-to-face before.

It's just a minute's sword light!

It's still a fat man driving.

Music was played in the car.

Fu Jiu sat on Qin Mo's left hand side, and the two were separated by a distance, but there was nothing to talk to.

This made COCO really uncomfortable and couldn't help but speak: "Fu Jiu, what should you do with your mother's company? Is it really going to go bankrupt?"

"Why did you go bankrupt?" Fu Jiu took his eyes back from the night outside the window, his eyes were very dark.

Counterfeit licked his lower lip: "I heard some news that most of the players in your mother's company were poached, and now they cannot integrate the participating teams. And if you don't make any adjustments, you will be disqualified from the registration. Once the investor withdraws the investment, your mother's company will be difficult to support it."

"It's true that this is something." Fu Jiu smiled, and a cold voice appeared in his eyes: "Who did you hear? The third person outside? Or the illegitimate son of the Fu family? No matter who you hear, my mother's company will not collapse, and it's just someone else who should collapse."

ＣＯＣＯ didn’t expect that the unruly person who was just now in the hotel would be filled with such a strong sense of oppression.
Chapter completed!