YM778.TV Chapter 62: Chapter 62 Don't You Know You'll Get a Beating?
As he spoke, Pei Haiqing was also calculating in his mind, 50 cups, how much money would that be?
He didn\'t need to calculate, Ye Ling had already done it for him.
"Brother Pei, you\'re at a director-level position, and Perfect Game Company is a big firm, right? You must be earning at least a hundred thousand a month, no? 50 cups is just over 3000, plus the 20 from earlier, that\'s not even 5000. Are you feeling the pinch?"
Pei Haiqing\'s face twitched violently, thinking to himself that 5000-plus bucks would hurt anybody\'s wallet!
However, after hearing what Ye Ling had just said, Pei Haiqing felt like he was in too deep to back out.
Especially after hearing about the hundred thousand, Chen Yan\'s eyes widened immediately as she said, "Brother Pei, are you really that rich? I want to work too... "
Upon hearing this, Pei Haiqing\'s feeling of financial pain lessened significantly.
If he could hook up with this girl, it would all be worth it!
"50 cups? Hmph, if 20 cups didn\'t make you spew, and with 50 you still keep it down, I might as well go bash my head in!"
Pei Haiqing snorted coldly in his mind and called out to the waiter with feigned magnanimity, "Another 50 cups, let\'s let my bro here drink his fill today!"
The waiter was surprised internally but didn\'t say much, and brought over another 50 cups.
The 50 cups could not fit on one table and were delivered several times.
Ye Ling drank quickly, and if Chen Yan and Luo You were surprised before, they were now utterly shocked.
A full 70 cups of coffee without a single pee break, how did he fit it all?
In fact, after Ye Ling drank the coffee, he immediately evaporated it with his True Qi.
Forget 70 cups; whether it\'s 700 or 7000, Ye Ling could manage them all.
Pei Haiqing was still thinking about making Ye Ling vomit, but little did he know, even if he bankrupted himself, Ye Ling wouldn\'t throw up.
"So full!"
Ye Ling patted his belly after finishing the last cup and let out a satisfied belch.
"How... how could you drink it all?"
Luo You\'s big eyes were filled with disbelief behind her purple-framed glasses, and her tempting red lips parted as she asked with shock.
"That\'s how I drank it down!"
Ye Ling said with a smile, stretching out his hand again.
"You\'re ordering more?!"
Pei Haiqing completely lost his composure; his greatest fear was now Ye Ling\'s hand gesture.
"Brother Pei, my brother has been in the countryside all these years and has never had such delicious coffee. You\'re so rich, let him enjoy it a bit more. If I have to, I\'ll work as a model later and earn it all back for you!"
With that, Chen Yan cast a flirtatious glance at Pei Haiqing.
Pei Haiqing wasn\'t a fool. Though he was lecherous, if Ye Ling ordered again, he\'d be pouring his entire month\'s salary into this!
"You really can come work at my company?" Pei Haiqing asked, looking at Chen Yan.
"Of course!" Chen Yan replied.
Luo You could see what was happening; Chen Yan was playing along with Ye Ling.
The two of them, with their back-and-forth, had quite the synergy.
"Alright then, I\'ll satisfy your wish today, go ahead and order!"
Pei Haiqing steeled himself internally and thought, if worst comes to worst, he\'d just spend his entire salary.
A girl like Chen Yan, even if you wanted to pay for such beauty, it wouldn\'t be just ten thousand, right?
"So I can order anything I want?" Ye Ling asked tentatively.
"Order anything. A bit of coffee money is nothing to me, Brother Pei!" Pei Haiqing declared.
"Alright then, Brother Pei is so generous. In all my life, I\'ve never seen anyone as foolish... I mean, as open-handed as Brother Pei!"
Ye Ling sneered inwardly, almost letting slip a curse word.
Pei Haiqing was completely immersed in Ye Ling\'s flattery, his lips curling into a slow smile.
However, before his smile could fully form, Ye Ling\'s next words turned his face from purple to green.
"Waiter, bring me 20 of your most expensive drinks. Besides, my big brother Pei said he\'s loaded with cash, so he\'s going to cover the bill for all the customers here today!"
Pei Haiqing slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly.
"Are you f***ing messing with me?"
"Not at all..."
Ye Ling wore an innocent face: "Big brother Pei, you make millions a year and said you don\'t care about a little coffee money. How could a country bumpkin like me play you?"
"When did I say I was going to buy coffee for everyone here?"
Pei Haiqing said with a sullen face.
"Big brother Pei, don\'t be so mad. Once I work a few more days as a model, I can easily earn this money!"
Chen Yan\'s pretty face exuded a seductive charm, although it was indeed alluring.
But how could Pei Haiqing have become a director if he were a fool?
He completely saw through the act now. This poor bastard was playing him together with this damn woman!
"You pay the bill yourself!"
Having said that, Pei Haiqing attempted to leave.
But Ye Ling stopped him, saying, "Big brother Pei, what are you doing? Didn\'t you say you were treating? Why am I now supposed to settle the bill? I can\'t afford so much money!"
"That\'s your problem, you dare to play me, you deserve to not have the money!" Pei Haiqing cursed.
"That\'s where you\'re wrong," Ye Ling replied, his tone growing colder.
"To think the director of the Perfect Game Company can\'t even shell out this little money. What kind of coffee are you drinking, huh? Besides, we all agreed earlier that you would settle the bill, and the waitress here heard it. Isn\'t that right?"
The waitress appeared confused and actually nodded.
"Get lost!"
Pei Haiqing, pointing at Ye Ling, said, "Let me tell you, you\'re too green to scam me! Don\'t you know who Pei Haiqing is? You better weigh your own worth!"
"You\'d better not point at me; I may be a country bumpkin, but I\'m strong and can fight," Ye Ling replied calmly.
"Heh, this is a society ruled by law. You\'re thinking of hitting people now, huh?"
Pei Haiqing, tilting his head, careened toward Ye Ling.
"Go on, hit me. Just try it. I don\'t believe it today. If you really dare to hit me, I will... ow!"
Before he could finish, Ye Ling slapped the back of Pei Haiqing\'s head.
Although the slap wasn\'t hard, Pei Haiqing still felt the world spinning, as if he was about to fly away.
"You all heard it; he asked me to hit him, right?" Ye Ling said to the surrounding people.
The crowd could see that Ye Ling was definitely not some country bumpkin; he was simply unassuming.
Would a real country bumpkin know what Gold Blue Mountain coffee is? Would he order the most expensive thing right off the bat?
Only someone like Pei Haiqing, who\'s pretending to be something he\'s not, would think so.
"F***ing hell, you really hit me?"
Pei Haiqing, holding the back of his head, angrily said, "You little punk, just wait. If I don\'t get you locked up for a year or two, my name isn\'t Pei Haiqing!"
After speaking, Pei Haiqing pulled out his phone, clearly dialing 110.
Ye Ling was exasperated. Why do they all like to say that?
Could it be...
They don\'t realize they\'re going to get beaten up?