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âAlso, what they did affected two hours of business in my shop and delayed our time! They have to give us actual compensation!âUnexpectedly, ye Qiao added at this time!
Not only did she want them to lose face, but she also wanted them to pay for it. Most importantly, they hadnât done anything yet!
Dong Xian and Zheng Xiang felt wronged. âComrade, youâre from the West Side, right? My Uncle is your leader. Itâs really not our fault. We donât even know this auntie very well...â
Dong Xian said in a low voice, trying to get close to them and using the back door.
Aiyo, was this woman bullying them because they had no backing. She dared to do this in front of them, even though all the customers in the shop had left.
Ye Qiao despised her even more in her heart.
âWhat does your uncle have to do with me? ! The boss asked you to do this, so he has already shown mercy to you. Otherwise, follow me to the Judicial Department and leave a record? ! Now, immediately compensate the boss for the loss of 200 Yuan!â
â200 yuan? ! How can they earn 200 Yuan in two hours? !âDong Xian said angrily, âBesides, we didnât call this aunt at all. You Canât accuse her like this!â
âYou Little Girl, you wonât admit it again! Comrade, let me tell you, it was the two of them who instructed me to do this!âThe Auntie said resolutely.
The judicial officer was also annoyed and slammed the table hard. âEither you file a case and leave a record, or youâll be fined and apologized! Itâs useless to find anyone!â
Dong Xian was so angry that she had to take out four 50-yuan bills from the wallet hanging in front of her and threw them on the table, âWrite an apology right now, right now! Iâll see you guys finish it before you leave! Auntie, write me a letter of guarantee too. If you do something like this again in the future, it wonât end like this!â
Not long after, Dong Xian, Zheng Xiang, and the Auntie sat in their milk tea shop and wrote an apology letter and a letter of guarantee.
The two apology letters, together with the id photos of Dong Xian and Zheng Xiang, were pasted on the window of their milk tea shop. Every time someone bought milk tea or a classmate who was shopping passed by, they would gather around and watch, having lost face, Dong Xian and Zheng Xiang didnât dare to go to the clothing store next door for a few days. They hid in the milk tea shop, which had no business at all.
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âYe Qiao, Iâm bored. I want to play games!âYe Qiao, who was knitting, smiled when she heard Lu Xiaogangâs voice.
This Little Brat had just finished playing with lightning, and now he wanted to play games.
She was sitting in the courtyard, bathing in the spring sun and setting sun, knitting a black scarf. She had been knitting this scarf for the whole winter, but she hadnât finished it yet!
An Xin and the others only needed one night to finish it!
She might not have been born with this material!
âStop knitting. Itâs so ugly. Itâs not good enough for my dad!âLu Xiaogang gave her a blow. It was really ugly. The needles often leaked out, revealing holes, and she even had to tear them apart and knit them again!
âItâs not good enough for your dad? Do you believe that your dad will treat it like a treasure and wear it in the summer?âYe Qiao said confidently.
Lu Xiaogang rolled her eyes. âI donât believe you! Take Me to the game room!â
Ye Qiao was about to refuse him, but she immediately changed her mind. âIf you want me to take you to the game room, thatâs fine too... But, let me hear your dadâs voice! I want to hear what heâs doing right now!â
She often asked Lu Xiaogang to do this, but Lu Xiaogang refused. He was the Abagon Grandet, a stingy man who didnât want to waste any of his energy.
âYe Qiao, donât Listen to me! Listen for a while...â
âWhat will happen if you listen? I want to hear more! Hurry Up!âYe Qiao urged him and immediately put down the task at hand.