My Sexy Female CEO

Chapter 690: Just 300000


"What? Are you kidding me? A few dishes and bottles of liquor cost three hundred thousand?" Yellow burst into a furious rage, extremely angry.

Although she was very rich now, she did not control the money; thus, she was practically penniless; hence, she cared a lot about this expense.

The waiter at Jin Hong Restaurant looked at her with disdain. You don't have money, and yet you come to Jin Hong Restaurant to pretend to be rich?

However, he dared not say that aloud, fearing it would affect the reputation of Jin Hong Restaurant, so he patiently explained, "Miss Yellow, the dishes you ordered were prepared by top chefs. Also, the Maotai liquor you ordered is quite aged; therefore, overall, the price is slightly higher."

"It's okay to be expensive, but it shouldn't be outrageously so!" Yellow questioned.

"If Miss Yellow has doubts, you can check the consumption bill. We at Jin Hong Restaurant would never deceive our customers." The waiter politely handed the bill to Yellow, allowing her to scrutinize it carefully.

Yellow took the bill and scanned it, finding that the cost of drinks accounted for two-thirds of the total expenditure, leaving her speechless.

"Had I known, I wouldn't have competed in drinking earlier. It caused me not only physical suffering but also a loss of face in front of everyone; besides, now I have to pay heavily, really dug my own grave."

Yellow was filled with regret and was both resentful and helpless.

Meanwhile, the curious classmates around Yellow took the bill and flipped through it, immediately getting a shock from their own spending.

They hadn't imagined that the dishes and drinks were so expensive. Had they known, they wouldn't have splurged on eating and drinking.

Three hundred thousand divided amongst them was tough enough. Even if Yellow paid most of it, they couldn't afford it.

Now, they only prayed that Yellow would settle the entire bill and not involve them.

But they thought too much. Yellow's money was not hers, so she would definitely involve them in covering the payments.

"You've all seen the bill; what do you think we should do?" Yellow asked.

"Whatever Miss Yellow decides to do, we're okay with it. After all, to Miss Yellow, three hundred thousand is just a drop in the bucket, she definitely won't mind." Someone was setting a trap for Yellow, trying to make her fall into it.

Lin Yifan chuckled coldly after hearing this.

Although Yellow appeared very wealthy, in reality, she had no money at all; otherwise, she wouldn't have checked the bill or asked for her classmates' opinions.

In fact, Lin Yifan's guess was right; Yellow really did not have much money.

She was merely associated with a wealthy person, but she had not yet managed to obtain much money from him, so her finances were also tight.

The response of that particular classmate earlier had put Yellow in an extremely awkward situation, which was precisely that classmate's intention, indeed the intention of most classmates present.

Yellow was furious, but she dared not express it; because she had often boasted to these old classmates about how wealthy and incredible she was; if she suddenly claimed to be broke, that would be completely humiliating herself.

However, if she were to pay this bill in full, she definitely could not afford it, and would still end up humiliated.

Thus, racking her brain, she finally came up with a way to break out of this embarrassing situation.

"I rushed out this evening and didn't bring my bank card, only some cash. How about this, everyone pays this bill for now, and I'll reimburse you later."

Upon hearing this, her classmates inwardly despised her continually.

This is the so-called wealthy woman? The so-called rich person? Damn, she can't even pay a few hundred thousand, but she still has the nerve to claim she's rich every day. Speechless.

Old classmates close to Yellow were all feeling cheated; actually, Yellow wasn't wealthy at all.

Yellow had tricks up her sleeve, and so they responded, "Sister Yellow, I didn't bring my wallet tonight, so I'm sorry."

"Sister Yellow, I just paid off my mortgage today. I'm broke."

"Sister Yellow, my mom is hospitalized recently; I'm a bit strapped for cash."

"Sister Yellow, all my credit cards are maxed out, I really have no money."

"Sister Yellow, I have elderly to care for and young ones at home. I truly don't have spare money to cover these expenses."

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Old classmates around Yellow were very good at making excuses, each one of them quite shrewd.

To be honest, hearing these excuses, Yellow was truly infuriated. But she couldn't blame anyone else since she was the one who started it and had to bear the consequences.

Just as she felt completely helpless, Lin Yifan, who was sitting in his original spot couldn't listen anymore and responded with a look of disdain, "Enough! Stop making all kinds of excuses. It's just a mere 300,000 yuan, what's the big deal? You all don't have to pay. I'll cover tonight's dinner as a favor for help I received from everyone in the past!"

Although these classmates weren't friendly toward him, they had helped him out more or less in the past; thus, he decided to spend this 300,000 yuan and return the favor.

Hearing Lin Yifan's generous statement, every old classmate present was stunned.

In their minds, Lin Yifan was someone so poor he couldn't even afford clothes. Where did he get so much money to cover this 300,000 yuan expense?

Curiously, they asked, "Lin, are you sure you're not joking with us?"

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Lin Yifan retorted.

"But aren't you just a laborer? Where did you get so much money?" the old classmates continued to inquire.

"Who the hell said I'm a laborer? I'm wearing designer brands, you're just blind if you can't see it. That's your problem," Lin Yifan replied irritatedly.

He didn't want to argue with ignorant people, but since they were pushing him, he had no choice but to retort.

"You in designer brands?"

Hearing Lin Yifan say this, everyone was shocked once again.

Lin Yifan dressed so simply and plain; how could he be wearing designer brands? They really couldn't see anything special.

"Enough! Don't bother looking, you won't be able to tell anyway; better I say less!"

After speaking, Lin Yifan directly pulled out a diamond-studded purple card from his wallet and threw it on the table, telling the waiter at Jin Hong Restaurant, "Take it and swipe it!"

The moment they saw the card, the waiter at Jin Hong Restaurant immediately lost his calm. That was the legendary diamond card, possessed only by Clan scions. It was a proof of status, extremely prestigious, not to be trifled with carelessly.

That Lin Yifan had a diamond VIP card indicated that he was a Clan scion. The waiter didn't dare slack off and hurried over, bowing and scraping, "This sir, please wait; I'll handle it immediately."

After speaking, he took the card and scurried out of the private room.

Throughout the whole process, his smile never faded, and he never stood up straight, seeming extremely afraid of offending Lin Yifan or provoking his anger.

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