Chapter 521 - 521: This Is The Bill
I Became A Hit After My Divorce!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âNangong Rongyao.â Qiao Hua had come from Beijing, so he naturally knew the heads of the big families in Beijing.
Le Yao was surprised. Nangong Rongyao? Wasnât that Nangong JueâS scumbag father? Why was he looking for her? However, judging from what Uncle Hua said, he wouldnât stop until he saw her. She couldnât help but sigh. âAlright, get him to wait in the private room upstairs. Iâll go over now. Wait, if they want to eat or drink, remember to charge him. You even have to charge a service charge.â
Qiao Hua burst out laughing. âDonât worry, girl. We wonât make a loss.â
Nangong Rongyao did not agree to go upstairs and sat in the hall on the first floor. However, when he heard that Le Yao would be back soon, he did not go overboard. He found a seat by the window and sat down. He even asked his bodyguards to leave, leaving only one person by his side.
Qiao Hua sent a message to Le Yao.
When Le Yao entered, she saw Old Nangong eating egg tarts. He looked like he was enjoying it. She couldnât help but clear her throat and walk over. âMr. Nangong, are you looking for me?â
Nangong Rongyao hurriedly put down the egg tart and wiped his mouth with a tissue. He coughed awkwardly. âYes, letâs find a place to talk.â âSure, lead the way.â Le Yao didnât refuse.
Nangong Rongyao walked out.
âWait.â Qin Ke rushed over and respectfully handed a bill to Nangong Rongyao. âSir, this is the list of what you spent just now. Please take a look.â
Nangong Rongyao was surprised for a moment, then looked at Le Yao. He had only eaten a few snacks, but she still wanted him to pay?
Le Yao looked at him calmly, but she had no intention of speaking.
âDo you want to pay by cash or credit card? Or WeChat or Alipay?â As Qin Ke spoke, she took out a POS machine and two QR codes.
The corners of Le Yaoâs mouth twitched. This girl was really well-prepared.
Nangong Rongyao took a deep breath and glanced at the bodyguard behind him. âPay.â Then, he walked out first. He didnât lack money, but he had never been asked to pay like this.
The bodyguard glanced at the bill, took out his wallet, took out five hundred-yuan notes, and handed them over. Then, he turned around and left.
âWait, Iâll give you 50 yuan for change,â Qin Ke shouted. âWe can also issue receiptsâ¦â In the end, the bodyguard pretended not to hear him and sped up as he ran out.
âBuy popsicles for everyone with the extra money.â Le Yao patted Qin Keâs shoulder. âGood job. Keep up the good work.â Then, she followed him out.
After Nangong Rongyao left the restaurant, he got into the car parked by the roadside.
Le Yao walked over, but the car door was closed. Clearly, the other party had no intention of letting her in. She couldnât help but smile. âTake care, Mr. Nangong. â With that, she bowed slightly and turned to return to the shop.
âHan Binglan.â Nangong Rongyao lowered the car window and called out to Le Yao, âDid I let you leave?â
Le Yao couldnât help but roll her eyes. This old man was really crazy, but in the end, she still smiled. âThen what else do you want?â
âSince you and Ah Jue have broken up, donât get involved anymore. The Nangong family didnât acknowledge you before and wonât acknowledge you in the future.â Nangong Rongyaoâs tone was firm. âSo, leave if you know whatâs good for you.â
Le Yao blinked.. âThatâs it?â