Chapter 660: The boss is generous. I am willing to protect him for the rest of my life.
Qiu Yu walked over casually, grabbed one of the men by the neck with lightning speed, and slammed his head against the table with a loud bang.
She took on three of them and beat them until they knelt down and begged for mercy, crying and shouting for the boss to help them.
The boss was so frightened that he stopped cooking the wontons and just huddled in the corner to watch the fun.
"If you don't eat your wontons, they'll become mushy." Zhang Ran suddenly said.
Only then did Qiu Yu stop.
Zhang Ran took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. He stood up and walked in front of the three energetic young men, "Apologize."
The three spirited young men rushed to apologize, "Sorry, sorry, we were too mean, we won't dare to do it again next time." From childhood to adulthood, they have been unscrupulously mocking women for taking advantage of them, this is the first time they have suffered such a big loss.
Qiu Yu took out her cell phone from her pocket and asked arrogantly, "Do you need me to call the police for you three?"
The three energetic young men were stunned: "..."
Zhang Ran, standing nearby, echoed: "After calling the police, call a lawyer to come and handle it."
Calling the police and looking for a lawyer! Who are these two women?! The three spirited young men ordered a bowl of wontons and shared it among themselves.
Exchanging glances
The other party was able to produce a mobile phone worth more than 10,000 yuan, what did they have? They were so arrogant and took the initiative to call the police. There must be someone in the police station. They didn't want to go in and get beaten again.
"We will never call the police, trust us!"
"We swear, if we call the police, our parents will die!"
"Yeah!"
Considering how filial the three young men were, Zhang Ran let them go. He watched them stand up and rush out like they were running a 100-meter race, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Qiuyu quickly returned to the table and continued eating the wontons.
Zhang Ran walked up to the trembling boss, scaring him so much that he quickly argued, "I didn't say you can eat a lot, you can't hit me." For the boss, the more the customers can eat, the happier he is and he can make more money.
Zhang Ran pulled the corner of his mouth speechlessly: "We are not deaf, how much money, calculate your loss."
When the boss heard the other party asking for compensation, he immediately put his fear aside, picked up the computer and started calculating frantically. After getting the compensation he deserved, he couldn't stop smiling.
In the end, Zhang Ran ate four bowls of wontons.
Qiuyu ate six bowls of wontons, burped with satisfaction, and walked out with a swagger, cigarette in hand, and got into the car parked on the side of the road.
The three smart young men hid behind a telephone pole and peeped. When they saw the two men get into the car on the side of the road, they became even more certain that they could not afford to offend them. They considered themselves unlucky and turned away cursing.
The car drove directly to the bank entrance and stopped.
Qiu Yu waited in the car, opened the window and smoked.
Zhang Ran went into the bank to withdraw money. She withdrew 100,000 yuan at once. The bank staff looked at her several times and repeatedly confirmed the amount of money, fearing that they had made a mistake.
After withdrawing the money, Zhang Ran did not leave the window and continued to handle the business, "I want to apply for a new card and transfer 500,000 from this card to the new card."
"...How much?" After confirming again and again, the staff helped her process it with a respectful attitude.
Half an hour later, Zhang Ran left the bank with the new card and the withdrawn money, got into the car, counted out tens of thousands of yuan and threw them to Qiu Yu who was sitting in the driver's seat.
"Thank you, boss!" Qiu Yu hugged the money and laughed heartily, "Boss, you are so generous. I am willing to protect you for the rest of my life."
Looking at Qiu Yu, whose lips seemed to be covered with honey, Zhang Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, "I remember someone complained a few days ago that protecting me was more tiring than protecting ten people."
"Ah? Really?" Qiu Yu pretended to be stupid, started the car, and changed the subject: "Where is the next stop?"
"Department store, turn left." Zhang Ran directed her to drive over.